Angel from Hell

Hey guys! I just read an awesome fanfic with demons and angels and whatnot. So, I decided to make one of IkariShipping! Tada! Basically, as you can tell the title's kind of weird. What do I mean by Angel from Hell? I want to sort it out before you begin reading cos it's kinda important. Usually Angels are from heaven and Demons are from Hell but here's the twist. This Angel was raised by a demon. Surprise! How can an Angel survive in Hell and who raised him or her is unknown until later on. Enjoy!

Dawn's POV

I need a new toy. I'm tired of playing with the people of earth I need something to do. Killing isn't enough to satisfy my thirst anymore.

A voice interrupted my thoughts. It was mummy's voice.

"Honey? Are you coming with us to the meeting? The "Angels" want something. Again. For the fifth time this week."

"Mummy, tell them I don't want to go back. They abandoned me. You helped me back up. I'm proud of my black wings."

"We know sweetie, but she won't back off. We need you to go to finish her off."

Hearing that I perked up. "Finish her? How?"

Grinning I saw mummy hold a soul sealer in her hand. "We're shutting her up, honey."

"Oh, you didn't." Finally, a solution to shut the bitch up.

"Oh yes, I did. So how about coming with us to the meeting now?"

Smirking and grabbing my bag I replied, "Why wouldn't I go?"

Hearing that my father looked up from his book and said, "Atta girl."

_Link break/Time warp_

-At the meeting a.k.a Angel & Demon court-

"The meeting commences, NOW!" A mallet was slammed onto the table. That red-head has anger issues I'm sure.

"She should come back to us!" yelled Johanna, my "biological" mother.

"I will not! Johanna, you are NOT my mother! And never will be! Iris is my mother! You were the one who threw me through the portal! Angels have a photographic memory you know! I may not be an Angel of legacy but I am the Angel from Hell. And you cannot stop me, Johanna. I have had enough of you."

Shocked at my own words, I hid it with a smirk and released the soul sealer on her. Bitch deserved it.

Gasps could be heard around the court and Johanna screamed one last time as her soul went right into my bottle. I started setting the timer for 50 years.

Clearing my throat, I said, "Well, we'll be off. Just because my father was a demon doesn't mean she had to throw me out. Here catch this, red."

Throwing the bottle to the anger issues girl she caught it like a pro. Grinning at her I said, "Nice catch. Release her when the timer ends. I expect no more interruptions. I've got a toy to find and if you annoy me once more, one of you pretty angel boys become my toy. Understood?"

The angel court nodded their heads in fear of me.

"Good. I'll be leaving now." Turning my back on them I walked towards the door. Then out of what seemed like nowhere, a sword was drawn across my neck. A guardian angel.

"I don't think you'll be leaving until you reverse the timer. Johanna is important to the Angels. You are the only member left of the legacy line. Either you release her or die." His voice was like velvet on my skin. I think I'll take him as the toy.

Spinning around and kneeing him where the sun doesn't shine, I froze him with an unspoken spell. "I warned you. I'll be off now. Don't try to bring me back. Toddles!"

Dragging the boy with me I finally left the court with my parents trailing behind me.

"Well that was a successful day wasn't?" I could hear the smirk in my father's voice.

"It was quick too. I'm going back to my place to tame the boy. I'll see you guys next week for dinner?" I hope they take the hint and leave me with him. I have urges to satisfy.

"Sure thing. See you next week! Take care of yourself and if the boy is any trouble come to us okay?"

Smiling back at them I opened the portal back to my house and shouted a goodbye and stepped into the light.

Arriving with a loud pop and landing on my porch, I could hear Rayne barking in happiness. Another sound was a loud thud behind I spun looking for the intruder. Turns out it was the boy. I never actually got a look at him. Unfreezing him and taking his weapons off him, I saw him regaining consciousness even though he never fell asleep or anything. Guess I was a little harsh with my spell.

Looking at him I noticed he was kinda hot. Nice soft looking purple hair, onyx eyes that stared into my soul and handsome face and body. I'm going to have fun with this one.

"Where the hell am I. Tell me now before I kill you." Funny how he doesn't realise I stole his weapons. Boys, so dense and idiotic.

"Go ahead pretty boy." Smirking at him I saw him reach for his "secret weapon" area. Haha idoit, who doesn't use a spare, I'm a warrior I would know.

"Where are my sword and knives, demon tell me now." Aww so demanding. He's so cute.

"Now, now, we're in Hell now. My territory, I could chuck you out and leave you to the harpies you know."

I saw his eyes widen a little with the mention of the harpies. They're almost as vicious as demons but they don't get a big share of the food in this world. The demons are on top of the food chain so they take whatever they can.

"Aww, don't be scared. You'll be alive for the next few months. That is if you can treat a girl right." I winked at him only to get a scowl back.

Growling at me he asked me, "What do you mean, demon."

Can't he get a hint. Sighing I explained to him in a parental voice, "Now you serve me. In romantic and formal ways. Unlike you I don't have a mate. And I won't be able to get one because no one want's a demonic angel, do they? Now you'll keep my urges and feelings in check. What I mean by formally, means I'll be your mistress in a way. You'll help me with my life and help me remember things and maybe cook and clean when I'm lazy. That's just about it."

Opening the door while I said that, I grabbed his hand and lead him to my living room and plunked down on the couch patting the spot next to me.

"Come on, sit." Following my order, he sat. Obedient already huh.

"What if I disobey you…." Thinking about punishments already. Quick-witted I see. I knew he was going to be a good boy toy.

"Want to see my dungeon? It'll clear things up fast enough. Now I want to know your name. I don't want to wait any longer so let's make the introduction quick. I'm Dawn Berlitz, the only Angel known to survive in Hell. And you are?"

Smirking at me he moved his bangs out of his deep eyes he said, "I'm Paul Shinji, warrior angel and the future leader of the Angels." Oh, shit.

And that's the end of the first chapter of Angel from Hell! Yay! I spent 2 days on this and I feel like it's going to be a great story. Please no flames and if you're going to yell at me for copying someone or something please don't. I thought up of this myself. Thank you and I don't own Pokémon XD