Me: hey! I've had a little writer's block for We're Back but I did have a new idea for a story and just had to write it
Butch: yeah, yeah, yeah. No one wants to hear you yapping on and on. They want to hear about me.
Brick: Butch you're an idiot. No one wants to here about you. Not even your own counterpart wants to hear about you. Dude not even your own brothers want to hear about you.
Buttercup: He has a point.
Me: Man your own family is bashing on you.
Butch: Dude you're supposed to be on my side. Not the over dramatic, sensitive, little girl's!
Me: What did you call me! *evil aura*
Butch: O.O I'm going to die! *starts running*
Me: Enjoy!
Summary: Everyone knows that angels and demons are all time enemies. But when the girls run into some strange familiar boys their way of thinking just might change. Will the girls stick to their ways or will they open up to the boys. And what do these boys have to do with their past?
Buttercup POV
Little Angel, Little Angel, why do you cry?
Your demon boy is here by your side.
I was crying on the floor I must have been about 5 years old. I remember it so clearly that my mother and father was killed and a car accident and me and my sisters where going to live with our grandmother. I cried because I felt alone then I felt warm arm embrace me. I looked up to see a boy with jet black hair and mesmerizing emerald eyes. He held me tightly until I was finished.
Little Angel, Little Angel, why do you hide?
Your demon boy needs you here by his side.
I was running. I'm now 7and I'm running and I finally hide in a bush. I'm hiding from the boy before. I hear him calling out my name asking me to show myself. I couldn't though I saw a side of him I never saw before. I was frightened he was so angry at me he just got so frightening. I heard him calling out to me saying he was sorry. That he would never do it again. I wanted to so badly to believe him. I looked from where I was at and I saw him sorrow was clear in his eyes. When I came out he looked my way and stuck out a hand and took a step forward I cringed and took a step back. He had a look of hurt in his eyes but he didn't back down he took another step. I stayed still. He took another I remained still. Then he was in front of like lightning speed. He put a hand to my cheek I leaned into his touch. He smiled at this and then pulled me into a hug. He kept whispering how sorry he was in my ear.
Little Angel, Little Angel, why do you sing?
Your demon boy is being lulled into dreams.
I'm ten and I'm pulling the arm of the boy who always seems to be there. I push in a chair and tell him to stay. He tilts his head to the left in a cute manner that I giggle. He laughs and tells me to get it over with. I stand in the front of the room and begin to sing a sad soft melody:
One look from you I'm gone
One touch from you I'm feel like its wrong
One kiss from you I'm sad
For our forbidden love has gone bad
When we hug I'm in a trance
When we dance I just can't take the chance
Because if I stay I will never be able to
-Get Away from your wonderful, hurtful love
I looked at him to see him slowly falling to sleep. I go over towards him he grabs me by my waist and snuggles closer to me. My head is under is head and he asks me if this was ok. I tell him it was fine. We slowly fall asleep.
Little Angel, Little Angel, why do you love?
Your demon boy now has to run.
It's my thirteenth birthday and me and my sisters went out for dinner and ice cream. We sang happy birthday to each other and we hugged and cried a little because our parents couldn't be there on our birthday. Then we went home. My sisters went to their rooms saying they had to do something. As for me I went to the garden to see my best friend. The person who was always there. The boy from all the times before. I finally reach the garden and sit down on one of the benches. Sure I'm one of those trouble makers and parents of other students call good for nothing. But I really love going to the garden. While I was in my thoughts I didn't notice a figure coming closer to me from behind. Well that was until the person grabbed my waist. I looked behind me to see him and how much he looked different then when we where kids. I hugged him and he said, "Happy birthday." I was happy he remembered but replied, "Thanks, but my birthday is nothing special." "How could you possibly think that? Your birthday is the most special day to me." I blushed at this statement. Only he could make me blush this stinks. The bad part was he saw me blush and smirked then he leaned down and whispered, "I think it's cute when you blush." That made me blush harder. He laughed at me then said, "Here I have a present for you." I looked at him and raised an eyebrow. He just laughed then pulled out a small green box. Inside was a four leaf clover pendent with a jade gem in the middle (me: picture on profile). "I love it," I whispered. He smiled and said, "I hoped you would." He then sat down on the bench next to me. Then I remembered why I wanted to meet today. I wanted to tell him how I felt. So I took in a breath and said, "Butch I want to tell you something." "Yea butters you can tell me anything," he said. What do I do what if he rejects me? I thought. No I'm not going to stop now I have to tell him. "Butch we have been friends since I was fine and you 6. I wanted to tell you that I've fallen in love with you and I hope you will return my feelings." I looked at him he looked angry? Why would he be angry? He then got up and started to walk away. I called out to him, "Wait! Butch what's wrong!" he turned around and said, "What's wrong is that I don't feel the same way. I never have never will." I was heart broken, "But there has to be something we share I've always felt it between us! I love you! And I know you love me too…" "No! I don't you're just tell yourself lies! I don't love you. How can I love a pitiful little girl." Then he was gone. I fell to my knees and started crying. And just my luck it started to rain. I can't believe he doesn't love me. I looked at my present he gave me. I'll keep it forever and ever.
Little Angel, Little Angel, why do you cry?
Is it for that your demon boy is no longer by your side?
*end of dream*
I woke up in the middle of the night in cold sweat. What was that a nightmare a dream. It felt so real. I remember a boy with emerald eyes and my necklace. I don't remember who gave it to me though. Who was that boy and how does he link to my necklace? With those thoughts I was asleep again.
Me: So I hoped you all enjoyed it! I'll get chapter two up soon and chapter 6 to we're back will be posted during the weekend.
Butch: yea, yea, yea, why was this so short? Couldn't you have put me in there?
Buttercup: =.= butch you're an idiot
Me: well I hoped you liked please review
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