Disclaimer: I do NOT own Hellboy (the character/the show/comic/movie)

In Between: I only own some of the plots the rest is movie blah! you all know what I mean! "

Claimer: I Own Wisp, and her actions -ridiculous or reasonable nonetheless.


A young, red demon known as Hellboy sat upright in his bed, waiting for a night time story from his adoptive father. yet, the two were not alone, for there, beside the stone-handed child was a glass tube filled with a special gel... and a large chrysalis. It had been there all of Hellboy's years on earth. his father, the stories, and the glass tube were the only things that stayed in the demon's odd life. "I want to hear a story about it!" The boy cheered with wide eyes as his father sat down on the foot of his bed.

Broom of course knew that the red demon meant that his son meant the being that rested in the glass container. a warm smile took place on his lips as he said, "now, Hellboy, it needs its rest as well. Quiet down for the dear thing." At the moment the man knew more than his adopted son, he had just received more information after a scan on the chrysalis. It was a girl, Hellboy had was was known as a sister, and the professor officially had a daughter. The best part was she would be reborn in at most ten years, where the little demon would be grown up.

Then Hellboy spoke up, "I'm sorry... But I just wanna hear a story 'bout it!" He exclaimed happily. His father smiled as well, knowing full-well the boy said 'it' because he couldn't pronounce the word chrysalis. Sometimes he'd even call 'it' 'angel'.

The father of two grinned, "Alright, quiet down, Hellboy, and grab that small green book for me." He said gently.


Once there was an emperor, a miniature one, who bore wings, and extended fingers with one more joint on each than any human did. His skin was the tone of and oak tree's bark. His eyes were deep, but bright in the color of forest green. This man was waiting on the hatchings of his sister's eggs. he was proud of her, and already picked a favorite egg of hers, once it was hatched, this egg's child would live on to inherit his thrown...


The story continued. Once broom was finally finished he closed the book and carefully tucked it under Hellboy's pillow. "Now sleep well, and your older sister's chrysalis will open sooner." He promised as he kissed he child's forehead, shut off the light, and headed towards his own room.

"Wait!" Hellboy called after him. "You called it my older sister." He pointed out.

His father smiled and nodded. "Yes, I did Hellboy. She had a life before becoming a chrysalis, just like butterflies do." He told the demon and closed the door silently behind him. With that the boy lay his head down and fell asleep pondering over his sister.


In the middle of the might a high pitched screaming was heard, but no one was familiar with the voice that the screams belonged to. Professor Broom hurried to the source of the terrifying noise that hinted death. there was a small child-looking figure in the container, he had figured out by the time Hellboy entered the room. "Get a blanket." Broom told him as he got close to the girl who was trying to scratch her way out of the glass was screaming and she was sobbing, she was flat-out ear-bursting loud. Then for some reason she stopped instantly. The girl was watching Broom closely and curiously as a sharp-toothed smile appeared on her lips. The professor eased her out of the jar as Hellboy handed him the blanket obediently.

the father dried her off and wrapped the naked girl in the blanket Hellboy had handed him. The faerie cooed, now relaxed, and rested her head by Broom's chest. "I'm sorry..." She muttered softly. "for startling you..." -At this point broom smiled- "I'm Wisp, nice to meet you, Broom and Hellboy..." With that she fell back asleep.

The -now burly and big- red demon smirked to himself, "Well that's close enough to an angel for me!" he joked, making his father chuckle softly.


Wisp smiled looking at her handmade window, she changed the sun flap into the night flap. The moon appeared along with the stars. Then there was a knock on her door, and Red came in saying, "Hey, Midget."

His sister glared up at him. "Waddya want, Ape?!" The girl growled as she pulled her messenger bag and green knitted shawl closer to her and tighter around her shoulders. "If is to tease me 'bout dat again, then I'll kick ya out!" She threatened standing up and fluttering towards her younger brother.

The demon smirked and pulled out a bullet. "Really now?" He asked smirking wider. "'Cause I'll hurt you with metal." Hellboy threatened. The small siblings eyes rolled back into her head, her wings stopped beating, and she fell to the ground with a nowhere-near-padded thud.

Immediately and instinctively Red raced forward, picked her up, and rushed her to the library. Their father seemed to be at a doctor's appointment, so he went to his amphibious friend instead. creatively they lay wisp down, so her wings would not be harmed in any way, shape or form. Then Abe unbuttoned her shirt and began to examine the damage done to her. Not long after her pants followed and off went her thigh high socks as well. All over her exposed body were bruises in the form of delicate designs. This disturbed Hellboy, and the bruises caused him to leave her alone with Abe. Before he left though, he sighed and said, "I hope you can take care of her, Blue."

The fish-man nodded, "I'll do my best, Red." He responded as he continued to examine the faerie and pulled out books to help him understand some of the markings.

Soon enough he found her diary hidden within her green shawl, and even though he knew he shouldn't, he started to read it. The contents surprised him slightly, he wasn't used to such old fashioned hand-writing, but Manx speech he was quite fluent with. Wisp used both, and noted of him, and his habits frequently enough to grab his attention.

The last bit he read his him like a ton of bricks. It said that now the small faerie realizes she will die if she doesn't go home, and death will come faster with more exposure to metal materials that harm any 'mythical' creature. Before he could react, Wisp groaned and adjusted to a more comfortable position. Her green glossy eyes followed any movement in the room. "Hiya, Abe." She said weakly in a small voice. 'What did I miss?" She wondered quietly as blue grabbed a blanket to cover her up.

The faerie's face gained some color in realizing that she was for the most part naked. "You passed out when Red pulled out one of his bullets." The fish answered not thinking much of it that she was only wearing her frilly undergarments. "I've wanted to ask you whether or not something is wrong." He told her watching her carefully and resting his hand on hers.

Lying to him, the girl shook her head slowly and contained a blush from his actions. "I dun think so, Abe." She uttered, but Abe knew already what she was planning. Hellboy's little sister was going to run away to the nearest river, and let the Seelie Court find her, take her hostage, and kill her. All this simply because she knew her real father who was also her uncle, set her up for death.

"Listen, Wisp-" Abe started but the small faerie cut him off.

"I dun need help. I just need to be alone to think, Abe." She told him sternly, even though she didn't want to for fear of hurting him. Wisp looked into his eyes then gazed downward sadly, "I'm sorry... But I just need my space right now..." She explained quietly.