Pip had hope and faith before Estella. Though he slowly lost those and became something he wasn't. He always told me it was true love. I knew he was lying, trying to hide how much she hurt him. She turned Pip into a sad, usually injured, and wreck of the angel I loved.

She never loved him hell she never even touched him. She just insulted and tore him up. She hurt him till he came running to me. Sometimes Pip cried when she pushed him down and called him a worthless pile of donkey piss. Others, and most of the time he would stand up and badger her on how it wasn't kind of her.

What hurt the most about it was when he turned to me tears in his beautiful blue eyes, and asked "Damien why does she treat me so horribly?" I only told him babe that's how love goes.

They fight more and every time she broke him I picked up the pieces. He could fight back and sometimes he did. Others he came crawling to me. Only God knew why my angel fell this hard, he didn't deserve it.

When she broke up with him he fell so hard I never left his side. He was so broken because of her. His old self after that sometimes he would be his chipper old self and others he was antisocial with everyone. My poor angel never knowing the secret of relationships.

That's when he asked me the saddest and yet hardest question of all.

"Damien what did I do wrong?"

"Pip life is not a fairy tale trust me. You were perfect Pip anyone would love to date you, Estella was just one heartbreak away from true love."

"Damien have you ever been in love?"

"I love someone but they don't love me back." I said finally looking away from him.

"Who?"

"You." I expected him to fall there and stay he hates me or at least something like that but instead he blushed and mumbled something I couldn't catch.

"Pippers what did you say?"

"Are you sure?"

"Yes."

"Prove it." He said smiling as if he had been waiting for something like this. I lent over and kissed him. It was short and sweet just like I expected from him.

The kiss was thrilling for us and as I pulled back he opened his eyes staring at me with those slightly clouded blue eyes watching as I sat back down. Pip scooted closer to me and kissed me feeling my heart fly and beat faster

He went from an angel fallen and crawling towards me to an angel mended and bent over me. I made him fly from his nothingness and still got to keep my angel to myself. Now when my angel falls I am there to pick up the pieces.

What's this I wrote something that was long that was perfect cause it got dialect for once I know. Ok so let me explain something I love how I wrote this one I love how its played out like the words speaking words I love that but I hate what is actually written in here. So yeah I'm so weird but oh well.

I also notice I have this crazy obsession for song fics this year. 6 all ready in 2011 this will make 7 and there are still more that this dang songfic section won't leave alone so its kinda weird. Anyhow bad news I can't watch little kid shows anymore for when I just saw a section of one where they were singing about teamwork I turned to my cousin and said Shot me shot me or shot that damn TV. I'm horrible but it inspired me to write a dip were Pip made Damien watch one of those though if I write that Damien's getting laid.

Damien: Write it write it now!

Pip: Damien don't be hostile oh and please don't.

Me: I'll do what I want *leans over to Damien* I will for you.

Pip: I heard that you bloody frog.

Me: Point I control you in this fic Pip I can make you a chick or a FRENCH PERSON there we go I'll go with that.

Pip: No please I'll be quiet.

Damien: That's all it took to shut him up bout damn time.

Pip: Fuck you

Me: Hey language I don't to have to put a warning on this. Now au revoir.