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Septimus took a rather shaky breath, sighing and sitting down at his fathers desk. Unable to BELIEVE all this paper work! Seriously, his father protect edit he planet, but what did all this paper have to do with anything?!

The fire demon had just gotten here a little bit ago, Merek saying he'd best get cracking on this paper work. Again, Septimus couldn't believe there was so much of it. It was ridiculous and high staked, that was how bad it was. A simply unimaginable amount really. Absolutely ridiculous. How could Flash do all this paper work without going mad? He must've had the patience of a saint.

Septimus sighed and grabbed the nearest paper, beginning to fill it the best he could. It was a paper about giving angels more free will to perform miracles when they deemed fit. And Septimus couldn't be more against it. If angels had more will to be self righteous and perform miracles, then the world would go to chaos. They would correct anything they found immoral or wrong. Giving them the ability to do what they want wouldn't be wise for the world.

The fire demon firmly wrote no on the paper and began to reach for another one. This one was with the demons, saying they wanted to be treated like equals instead of villains. This one was a yes, as Flash had always wanted every living being to be equal. Including the demons. And Septimus wanted to see them happier as well. Signing a yes on the paper with no hesitation.

" Septimus. "

The fire demon looked up, finding Merek approaching the work desk. The angel smiling gently and pulling up a chair.

" Sorry to bother you, I just wanted to say... I really admire what you're doing here. I understand things are a bit overwhelming, but I'll help however I can. Just let you know of you need anything. "

Septimus smiled brightly to this, wagging his tail quickly, unable to get over this truly. Merek willing to do something so kind for him here. Willing to help him however he could. It was so kind of him...

" I appreciate it Merek. Really I do. Actually, I am wondering... what I could do other than this darn paper work. "

Merek chuckled to this, soon standing and smoothing out his trench coat.

" Well. If you're looking for hero work, I think a horde of demons were terrorizing the mall in a small town known as Eclipse Town. It's very new and only populated by otherworldly beings. Demons, angels and creatures alike. I think Pyro or Yuki sent those demons, but it don't know for sure. "

A horde of demons running ramped in a mall in Eclipse Town. Sounds like it would be right up Septimus' alley. He was former king of hell, and many demons still feared/followed him. And even if these particular demons didn't, he could still put an end to them no problem. The fire demons smirked and rose from his chair, spreading his wings wide. Time for him to go off to this Eclipse Town.

" Mister Gold, please, why won't you look at me? "

The fallen angel asked softly, frowning and looking hurt by the others lack of response. Yet Gold just couldn't bring himself to turn to him. He wanted to believe his fathers as still in there. Still remembered him. But this man near the electronic key board was amnesiac. Not like his father... it was so hard to look at him truthfully. Knowing he wouldn't recognize him...

The pair were currently in the Winchester's music room, as Silver insisted Gold spend a little time with Flash. Get more comfortable with the amnesiac man, just in case he was stuck like this for good. Gold knew Silvers heart was in the right place, he just wished he didn't have to see his father like this...

" ... Well, can you tell me why all these papers are in my key board...? "

Gold narrowed his eyes, wondering what the other was talking about. Slowly, almost unwillingly, he turned around and walked over to him, gently grabbing the papers the other was talking about. Unsure of why they were even there. As he read them, his mouth dropped. At the words, and the handwriting. He just... couldn't believe it...

" Oh! Are they good lyrics?! "

Flash chirped, soon beginning to play the keyboard a bit.

" What's it say?! Sing out rainbow~! "

Gold looked up at him with shiny eyes before looking down more calmly and seriously. Deciding this... may be a good thing to sing. Slowly... beginning to sing what was written.

" Hey Gold, is it just you and me and your brothers in this world?

That must be so confusing for a little boy

And I know you're going to need me here with you.

But I'm losing myself and I'm afraid you're gonna lose me too. "

" Oh yeah! "

Flash cheered, throwing his hands up and walking over to the drums, the keyboard still playing itself.

" Keep it going! "

Gold panicked lightly, stuttering hurriedly and stumbling through the papers, soon settling on one.

" This spell has kept me alive,

but it's making me crazy,

And I need to save you,

but who's going to save me?

Please forgive me for whatever I do,

When I don't remember you. "

" " Wow, who wrote that?! "

Flash chirped, smiling all cat like. Yet it stabbed Golds heart horribly. How could he not know HE WROTE THAT?! Fl-Flash wrote this!

" Y-y-you seriously don't remember what it means?! "

Heart shattering a bit, Gold thrust a paper forward, a tear sliding from his eye.

" LOOK! "

Flash rolled his eyes a tiny bit, soon sing-reading what was on the paper.

" Gold, I can feel myself slipping away.

I can't remember what it made me say. "

Flash's eyes narrowed a bit and he took the paper for himself. Gold, soon plugging in a base guitars, and playing with the music.

" But I remember that I saw you frown.

I swear it wasn't me, it was this spell.

This spell has kept me- "

Gold soon jumped in, the pair now singing together.

" Alive, but it's making me crazy.

And I need to save you, but who's going to save me? "

Gold soon allowed his green psychic energy to levitate him from the ground, head turned away from the other, tears now freely falling from his eyes.

" Please forgive me for whatever I do,

When I don't remember you.

Please forgive me for whatever I do,

When I don't remember you.

Da da, da da da da da, Da da, da da da da,

Da da da da da da~ "

Gold gently lowered himself to the ground, sitting criss cross and head hung low. He knew it... on some level, Flash- the real Flash- was still around. He'd somehow written these words. Somehow knew Gold would find them. Gold... Gold had to stop being so depressed. Stop being such a baby. He was the strong one, and now he needed to be strong for his whole family. He'd find a way to help his dad. No matter what.

Aww. This chapter got to me. :'3

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