I don't understand why I didn't die. I should have, but I didn't. All that pain, all the suffering, even if it only lasted for a couple minutes, it was still unbearable. When I slipped out of consciousness, I thought I was done for, but here I am. Awake, and very much alive. If I am an angel now, I don't feel like one. I feel like I was crushed with two ten ton cars.

I feel something under me move. I open my eyes. My vision is clear. I smile as I see the familiar auburn hair. I look down, even though it hurts terribly. Pit is lying underneath me for some reason.

"Pit, why are you under me?" I ask.

My voice is raspy, but usable. I feel his chest heaving as he struggles to breathe. He successfully pushes me off him. Once he's out from under me, he rolls over and coughs a little. I watch him gasp for air. I must have been crushing him.

"Sorry," I lower my head apologetically.

He looks back to me. "No, I-I'm used…" He keeps panting wildly. "To it. Kuro lays on me all the time. He's almost as heavy as you are."

"Pit, I'm alive." I say, as if I didn't know and I had just figured it out.

"Yes, I knew you would survive. You are very strong. I wish you could move so you could see your wings. They're beautiful. I'm kind of jealous." Pit smiles at me.

I have wings? How long was I out? What do they look like? Do my wings look like Pit's? That would be cool. They probably don't though. I wish I could see them. I hope this means the process is over. I don't want to feel any more pain.

"What do they look like?" I ask.

"Well." He takes a closer look at them, squinting and moving closer to see better. "They are almost the same color as your hair, only darker. Hence the almost part. Kind of like navy blue. You just finished growing them this morning, so you don't really have feathers yet, but you do have a bunch of the soft, fluffy down that we are all born with. Your normal feathers should grow in in a couple days."

"Really? Wow, that sounds cool. How long have I been out?" I try to look back at my wings, but the muscles in my neck start to cramp, so I stop.

"About five days. Long enough for your wings to grow. You're lucky you stayed out for the process. You were screaming and crying in pain almost the entire time, and you weren't even awake." Pit moves closer to me and feels my cheek with the back of his hand. "You had a fever for a while there, but it's gone away for the most part."

Just as he says that, my body feels like it's being baked in an oven. I get really hot and start sweating. Pit doesn't do anything but watch me. Letting out a low groan, I reach out to him. He takes my hand.

"Come on Ike. You should get cleaned before we let you rest. Tomorrow, whether you are feeling okay or not, we have to finish this. Here, you cleaned me, now I'll clean you." Pit smiles at me as he takes my hand and helps me up.

We walk out of the room slowly, me hanging on his shoulder and limping. Kuro is sitting in the living room. Once he sees me, he gets up and comes over to us.

"Getting him cleaned up?" Kuro raises an eyebrow in interest.

"Yeah. He finally woke up, so I figure do it now before we finish the process." Pit looks over at me as my head droops in exhaustion. I'm barely doing anything and I'm still exhausted.

"So, his wings finally came in, huh?" Kuro walks behind me, looking at my wings.

I'm so tiered I can barely do anything, so my wings are just hanging behind me. I don't even have enough strength to fold them to my back. I was asleep for five days, how do I not have enough strength?

"Well, people will definitely be able to tell that you weren't born an angel. Your wings are very scruffy." Kuro comments.

That's how people will be able to tell if I wasn't born an angel? Well then Kuro, you have some explaining to do, because you don't have the straightest wings either.

"Oh Kuro, give him a break. He just got them. He can barely move, did you really expect him to do something about it as soon as he woke up? He didn't even know he had wings when he woke up." Pit finishes helping me to the bathroom.

He closes the door, leaving Kuro alone in the living room again. He turns on the shower, then looks back to me as I'm slowly leaning down and slipping of the edge of the tub where I sat down. Pit comes over and leans me against the wall.

"Ike? Ike, are you even awake?" Pit asks, even though he thinks I'm asleep.

My eyes are half closed, my entire body is sore and cramping, and I feel like I might puke again. He hugs me, then sits on the edge of the tub next to me. I feel him put on of his short arms around me. He leans closer and rests his head on my shoulder.

"Don't worry about what Kuro has to say. He's mean to everyone, which I'm sure you already knew." Pit whispers.

"I… Pit, when should I be getting my strength back? I don't like having you help me around everywhere." I look at him sleepily.

He looks slightly offended. "What, do you not want my help? I can leave, if you want to do this by yourself."

"No, I'm just too heavy for you. It doesn't seem right to me. I just want to be able to walk again." I give him a sincere look.

"When we're done with this, you'll start getting your strength back. Unless you want to do it, which is kinda awkward, then I'll do it for you." He says as he gets up and turns off the water.

"What do I have to do?" I look up at him.

"Nothing really. See, it's not that you lost all your strength, all your muscles cramped up, which is what's making it so hard to move. If you massage it, it'll help get rid of the cramps. Now, I have to go talk to Kuro. Will you be fine in here for a minute?" Pit asks.

"Yeah I'll be fine." I dip my head slowly.

"Okay. You don't have to be completely clean, just at least get the blood off your back and wings." He adds as he walks out of the bathroom.

He closes the door. I look at the water. I know it's warm, and I really want to get in, I just can barely move. Deciding to give it my best shot, I start standing up. I slowly get into an upright position. I slowly take my underwear off, and get in the tub. It feels nice, but I wish Pit would have stayed in here. He said he'd be back soon, so I guess I'll just wait.

I lean back against the wall, enjoying the feel of the hot water on my aching muscles. When I'm done, I get a massage from Pit. The thought makes me smile. I bet Kuro gets that all the time. I close my eyes. I can feel my wings now. I can actually feel that they are there, like you can with your arms and legs.

I try to move one. It's sore, but I can move it. I lift it up all the way and fold it around me to look at it. No wonder Pit wanted me to clean them. They're covered in blood. The blood is clumping, what little feathers I do have, together. They are almost black, but still clearly blue.

Even though they're wet and covered in blood, the down feathers are still very soft. I put my wing under my arm and hold it in the water. I scrub the blood off the spots where I can actually reach. After cleaning them, I look again. The color hasn't really changed. The feathers are straighter and less scraggly now. I look up as the door opens.

"You look like you just stabbed yourself in there." Pit comments as he sees how bloody the water is.

"No, I didn't. I can move more now. Oh, and I can't reach behind me to clean all the blood off. Can you help me?" I ask politely.

"Sure. Once we finish this, I'll give you a massage, and then you need to get as much rest as you can before midnight." Pit directs as he leans forward and starts cleaning blood off my back and wings.

"Okay, that doesn't sound too hard." I smile at him.

He doesn't look at me, but he smiles back. After he finishes cleaning me, he sits up. He helps me stand up. We get out of the tub and he helps me dry off. Afterwards, I put my underwear back on and we go back to my room.

"Alright, lay down Ike." Pit goes over to my bed.

I lay down in bed on my stomach. I feel Pit carefully sit on my lower back. I moan as I feel his soft hands massage my shoulders. It feels so good, I want to moan again, but I don't. He rubs my shoulders up to my neck. I feel his warm breath stir my hair as he bends down and whispers in my ear,

"You can moan if you want. I know you think it feels good."

I moan as he caresses down my sides. Pit runs his hands slowly down my sides the up my spine. I shudder as he goes back down it. He massages my entire back, then gets off me. He leans down next to my face.

"Roll over please. Be careful of your wings. Both of them have to be spread on either side of you, or it'll hurt." Pit tells me quietly.

I sit up and spread my wings. I lay back down on my back. Pit gets on my lower stomach. I watch him as he reaches one hand forward and massages my chest. I let out a moan; making Pit half close his eyes. He rubs my chest and stomach. My muscles have loosened, and I can actually move now.

Pit finishes and gets off me. I try to sit up, but Pit won't let me. He puts his hand on my chest and lies me back down. He kisses my cheek. He gets up afterwards and gets off the bed.

"I need to go talk to Kuro. Get as much sleep as you can. I'll be back at midnight to finish the process." Pit explains before he leaves.

"Okay." I yawn.

I watch him leave, then roll onto my side. I wrap my wings around me. Staring at them, I just can't believe it that I'm an angel. Well, I can, but it's just a metaphor. I reach up and stroke the soft, navy blue down. Pit said I should get real feathers soon.

I won't be able to fly with only the down. He says the largest feathers are the ones that really catch the air and keep them up, but I wouldn't know. So, I just take his word for it. I tuck my wing around me. Now I understand why Pit and Kuro love sleeping with their wings around each other. It's soft and warm.

I stretch out my body and pull part of my blanket up to my waist. I lay my head down, smiling as I think of Pit, and how he just massaged my body. I quickly fall asleep.

I feel a pair of soft lips press to mine. I smile and moan as I open my eyes. The room is slightly lit up. I look around. Red and black candles are placed sparsely around the room. They are all lit. Standing in front of the door is Kuro.

If Kuro is over there, that that means Pit is the one who kissed me. Oh, how pleasing.

I think as I look at the one who's sitting on me. Just as I thought, it's Pit. He is half naked, with one half of his bow in his right hand. I can't read the expression on his face. I realize that I am chained down. That scares me, and I pull on the chains.

"Do not try to get away. I know it's scaring you being chained down, but I promise you everything will be fine." Pit's voice is a mere whisper.

"Why'd you chain me down?" I ask.

"Because that's just the way we have to do it." Pit tells me.

I look around again. I notice some sort of glass cup, filled with a pinkish liquid. I look to the other side of the bed. On the floor is a large pile of rope. I look at it questioningly.

"Kuro and I were debating on whether to tie you down with rope, or just chain you to the bed. We decided to chain you down. I thought you'd be able to get out of the rope." Pit explains.

"What's that?" I look back to the cup with the pink liquid in it.

"You don't want to know." Pit half smiles at me.

"I kind of do." I keep looking at it.

"That is a mixture of my blood and semen." He says, his face red.

"Oh." I look around again.

I see Kuro staring at me. He looks away after some time. Pit stabs me with the tip of his sword (sword ish thing.) to get my attention. I look back at him. He holds his hands to his chest. I watch as he turns the gold and blue blade upside down. He puts the tip at the center of my chest.

He pushes down a little, and blood wells up. He slices down to the middle of my stomach. He then moves to my arms, and does the same, starting at my shoulder, and going to the center of my elbow. He then turns around and places it the start of my legs, and goes to my knees.

My heart pounds as I watch him lick my blood of his blade. He then sets it down on the nightstand, next to the blood and semen mixture. The brown haired angel leans down and licks the cuts. I don't know if he swallowed the blood, but none of the cuts are bleeding any more, and he hasn't spit it out.

He sits on my stomach again. He leans down in front of my face. I notice Kuro waving to me. I look over at him.

"As gross as it is, open your mouth. When he presses his mouth to yours, you need to drink your blood. It is now mixed with his saliva, and will make you throw up. The only reason that I'm in here is to guide you on what to do." Kuro explains.

Pit waits patiently for me to turn back to him. Once I do, I open my mouth. Pit leans down and opens his mouth. I feel my warm blood slowly drip out of his mouth. I lap up every drop, wanting to throw up already just from the salty taste. I put my tongue in his mouth and lick every drop of my blood out of his mouth.

When I finish, Pit sits up. I watch him reach over and dip his fingers in the pink liquid. He then traces his fingers down the cuts he made on my body earlier. It doesn't sting or anything, so I just let him do it. After he gets all of the gross mixture into each of the shallow cuts, he sits up again.

I open my mouth to ask him why he did that, but I see Kuro quickly shaking his head 'no', so I shut my mouth. After a minute, all the cuts start painfully stinging. I wince, but stay silent. Pit notices my distress, and leans down. He kisses me, which makes me smile.

After the stinging stops, Pit unchains me. He tells me to relax, so I do. I watch as he spreads my legs farther. He reaches forward and puts one finger under my chin. I sit up and go to hold Pit's waist, but he pushes my hands down. He moves closer to me.

I watch as he lifts my legs and presses his crotch to mine. I wrap my legs around his stomach. He looks up at me. I don't know why, but he looks depressed. He lifts his head. I see Kuro lean his head forward. I do the same, and press my forehead to Pit's. The smaller angel kisses me again.

I feel him press the tip of his cock to my entrance. He slowly pushes into me, while rubbing my sides comfortingly. The feel of his soft hands on my hard, muscled sides makes me blush. He gets all the way in, and looks up at me straight in the eyes.

"Ike, we are complete with each other right now." Pit's voice is very quiet.

I don't know what to say, so I look over at Kuro he mouths 'Pit, we are complete with each other right now.'

I repeat what Pit had told me. Pit lowers his head, but soon raises it again.

"I wish I could stay here with you forever. We will be together forever. I will protect you, and you will protect me. We will be together no matter what. Please, Ike Greil, vow to always protect me." Pit looks like he might cry, but he doesn't.

I look back at Kuro again. He looks as sad as Pit. He mouths 'I vow to protect you forever, Pit Icarus.'

I look back to Pit. Now I understand why he didn't want to do this. Not just because of how dangerous it is, but because it's only to turn a human that an angel has fallen in love with into an angel. If the human survived, then I was meant to be. They will be together forever. It is a sign of trust, not just love.

This also means that Pit doesn't love me. I knew he didn't love me, but it kills me to see him so brokenhearted that he's vowing his love to someone other than Kuro. Now, I don't really want this, but I can't go back now.

"I vow to protect you forever, Pit Icarus." I tell him, my voice muted.

Pit kisses me, which makes me smile, as I wanted to kiss him in the first place. I press my lips closer to his, tipping my head slightly to the side. I feel him slip his hands down my sides to my thighs. He rubs the insides of them, sending pleasured currents up and down my spine.

Pit pulls away from me and looks at Kuro. The fallen angel comes over to Pit.

"What time is it?" Pit asks.

"Almost dawn." He replies.

"Ike, at dawn we must go outside to finish the ceremony. We have to hurry and finish." Pit reaches up and holds the sides of my neck.

I feel Pit pull out of me. He puts his hands on my shoulders and sits over me. He leans forward so he's resting his chin on my shoulder. I look at Kuro. He tells me to bite his neck, then swallow his blood. I don't think that's going to do much, but I lean closer.

Pit stifles a yelp as I sink my sharp teeth into the soft skin on his neck. I taste his sour blood drip into my mouth as I bite harder. I start sucking, swallowing his blood. After a little, my stomach starts churning.

I pull away from him. He gets off me as I sit up. I keel over, holding my stomach in pain. I feel soft arms snake around my waist, then I feel Pit rest his head on my shoulder. His body is pressed to mine. I cough, then throw up on myself.

I open my eyes, and see that all I puked up was blood. Pit folds his wings around me, so I do it back to him. I smile as the soft, white feathers brush against my cheeks. He rubs his cheek on my shoulder.

"Pit, it's time. Get him ready. I'll go wait for you at the place." Kuro instructs as he opens the bedroom door.

"Okay. This shouldn't take too long." Pit replies.

Kuro leaves the room, leaving the two of us alone. Pit starts running his hands up and down my chest. Pit soon gets off me and comes around in front of me. He cups my face in his hands. I'm given several kisses to my lips, then he pulls away and smiles at me.

"Are you ready to become a real angel?" He asks quietly.

"Yes, I am." I answer honestly.

I don't really have a choice anymore. I've already got the wings, I don't know what else would make me an angel, but apparently I'm missing something. Pit gets off the bed and wraps his tunic around his waist. He grabs his bow. I get up off the bed.

Pit hands me a cloth that looks similar to his tunic. I wrap it around my waist like Pit did. I see him fold his wings to his back, then walk over to the door. I don't know if I'm supposed to copy what he's doing, so just to be safe, I fold my wings to my back.

He opens the door and walks out into the living room. I follow him outside and into the woods. The horizon is just barely turning pink. He keeps walking, making me sigh in disappointment. I run up next to him.

"Where are we going? Why can't we finish this inside? I feel so exposed being out here naked," I complain.

"Oh stop whining Ike. We are almost there. You'll find out why we have to be outside in a minute." Pit brushes me off.

I sigh as he keeps walking. Walking through the woods in only a cloth over you crotch, with several cuts all over my body, is very tiring. We soon walk into a clearing, where Kuro is sitting on a rock. He quickly gets up and runs over to us.

"I was starting to think you'd never show up! Well, anyways, the sun's coming up, so rip that cloth off him and get to it!" Kuro laughs as he runs past us and jumps up into a tree.

"What's he doing?" I ask as I turn around to see what he's doing.

"Keeping watch for Marth. He thinks he'll come back sometime today." Pit says as he walks into the middle of the clearing and turns around to me.

I walk over to the small brown haired angel. He reaches forward and tugs the cloth out from around my waist. He takes his off, letting them both fall to the ground. He snakes his arms around my waist and presses our bodies together.

I feel him press his head to my chest. He presses on my back with his right hand. He then moves his head to the right a little.

"Ike, take a deep breath." He commands quietly.

I do as told and inhale deeply, then slowly let it out. Once I finish, he moves his head away.

"What was that for?" I ask.

"Just checking your heartbeat and breathing. It's important to make sure your body is still healthy while we do this." He answers as he runs his fingertips down my spine. "Now, you need to lie down on you back. Make sure your wings are open completely. Once the sun rises, you will be bathed in the sun's early rays, which are the purest of them all. After that happens, your body will become numb to all feeling, then I will slit your throat, and if the transformation was completed properly, you will be an angel when you awaken."

"So, basically, while I'm getting a sun tan, you're gonna stab me, and if I live, I'm an angel." I comment, as that's what I understood from that.

"Well, if that's the way your tiny little brain will interpret it, then yes." Pit rolls his eyes.

I lay down on the ground with my wings completely outstretched. I look over at my feathers. They're navy blue, and much bigger than Pit's and Kuro's. They are only bigger because I'm bigger. I wonder if I'll be able to fly. That would be awesome if I can. I know Pit can't, but Kuro can.

Pit gets on top of me, sitting on my lower stomach, holding his bow in his right hand. He rubs my chest a little, but doesn't really do much else. We sit here waiting for the sun to rise completely. Soon, yellow rays of light pour out over on the forest. The sun rises more, shedding its weak rays of warm sunlight on me.

I close my eyes and smile as the light warms my body. I wonder where he's going to stab me. I really hope I won't feel too much pain. He's really light, so I barely feel him on my stomach. I don't understand why I have to be killed. I'd rather be sliced open again, but no! I have to be killed. The again, angels are celestial, which means they aren't human.

"I know you're wondering why I have to kill you. It renews your spirit. Now that you have the DNA of an angel, your spirit must become as equally angelic. If your spirit stays human, then you won't be a full angel and you might have bodily complications such as heart failure, brain failure, which all lead to death." Pit explains quietly.

I sigh, nut keep my eyes closed. I feel something wet slide across my chest, right over my heart. I don't open my eyes, as I know it's just Pit getting ready to stab me. (ß Bluntly Put.) After a couple more minutes of sitting in the warm sunlight, Pit puts the tip of his blade to my heart.

"Ike, hold your breath, this is gonna hurt. If you don't wake, the process was done wrong, but I'm pretty sure we did everything right. Well, here's to hoping you live!" Pit says hopefully, then I feel the blade drive into my chest.

I hold my breath just as he wanted me to. My chest burns, but I keep silent. If I survive, I will be an angel, like Pit and Kuro. Well, maybe not Kuro, but definitely Pit. He drives the blade in even farther, piercing my heart. I let out a loud yelp, then go silent as everything goes black, and I slip out of the real world.

"Ike? Ike, you're breathing, so I know you're alive. Will you just answer me?" Pit's voice sounds above me.

I wearily open my eyes. I see Pit leaning over me, his eyes as bright always. I feel his soft hands on my sides.

"Ike! You've got your feathers! Oh, Ike, look at how beautiful they are!" Pit gets off me and bounces off the bed.

I turn my head and look at my feathers. They are beautiful, just as Pit said. I reach over and feel them. They're really soft. I look over at Pit's wings, then back to mine. They have the same shape, but I'm guessing that's just because I was mutated with his DNA.

So, I survived. I'm a real angel now. I don't really feel any different, except for the fact that I feel really light. I wonder how long I've been out.

"Well, get up! Come on, I want you to go see how you look now!" Pit bounces up and down excitedly.

I sorely sit up, stretching all my muscles, including my wings. I get a happy gasp from Pit as he looks over my wings. He jumps up onto the bed. I feel him grope at the largest feathers.

"Your flight feathers are so big! I hope mine get this big when I'm your size!" Pit sighs dreamily.

"Flight feathers? I thought all of them did that." I look back at him questioningly.

"No, no. Ike, your flight feathers are the really big ones. All the others are important too, but your flight feathers are the ones that you use to control your flight! You use them to go up, and down, and to the side. If you don't take care of them, they will get really messed up, and flying will become hard. They also help catch the wind to keep you up. Your bones are much lighter now. If they weren't, and you tried to fly, you would hurt yourself." Pit hops off the bed and runs out of the room.

I get up out of bed and confusedly follow him. Pit was right, my body feels extremely light. I fold my wings to my back, loving how the soft feathers feel on my back. It feels like Pit is lying up against me. I smile at the thought.

I walk over to the bathroom, where Pit is standing with the door wide open. He runs over to me, then grabs my hand. I gasp as he pulls me into the bathroom, closing the door behind us. He goes around me and sits on the sink counter. I look in the mirror. I open my wings slightly, admiring the blue coloring.

"Open you wings all the way!" Pit orders me enthusiastically.

I open my wings all the way and gasp as the large, blue feathers fan out. Pit smiles as he looks at them, his head tipping to the side. I stare at them, feeling like I could take flight here and now, but I know I can't. I have no idea if I can fly or not.

"Pit, can I fly?" I ask him.

"I don't know; want to go try it out?" His eyes get wide and he jumps off the counter.

He jumps up, hovering right at my eyes level. He leans forward and kisses me. My eyes widen, but I kiss him back. After kissing me, he drops to the floor and pushes past me. He runs out of the bathroom. I follow him outside.

He runs up the hill and to the edge of it. He waits for me to get up to him. Once I get to him, he jumps up excitedly.

"Okay, it's real simple! All you have to do is, jump, open your wings, lean forward, and move your wings! Just like this! Watch!" I look over at Pit.

I watch closely as he jumps up, flinging his wings wide open. He leans forward so his back is to the sky, and he lifts his wings up, then slams them down. He shoots up into the sky, then lets himself roll forward. He laughs as he does another roll, then focuses on the task he first had.

He flies forward, gliding down the hill. He folds his wings back slightly, making him go faster. He curves his body up, and he goes up. He does a back flip and spins over. He flies back over to me and hovers over my head.

"Come on Ike, try it!" He encourages me.

I swallow my fears, then jump up. I jump much higher than I thought I would. I throw open my wings, and lean forward like Pit did. I let myself fall down the hill, not sure if I'm really flying, or I'm falling. Pit comes up next to me, smiling and laughing.

"You're gonna fall if you don't flap your wings." He tells me as he flaps his wings and gains altitude.

I take his advice and flap my wings. It feels so natural, soaring through the air like this. I go up, and feel my heart start to race wildly. This is so amazing! I flap my wings again, and go up higher. Pit goes up higher than me, flying straight up into the sky. I follow him happily.

"Hey Ike! If you want to go down real fast, fold your wings back a little and you'll gain speed!" Pit shouts to me as he does it.

I, having gotten over my fear of falling, spin around, then turn my body upside down. I fold my wings back slightly, and gain speed. So much speed, that my heart skips a beat in fear.

If Pit can do it, then so can I! I wonder where Kuro is. I haven't seen him since the day we finished the ceremony.

Just as I think that, I black blur shoots past me, and I hear a loud yelp from Pit. I open my wings completely and stop myself. I look over and see Kuro hugging Pit. Pit is smiling and laughing. Kuro lifts his head and they kiss several times.

Well I found Kuro. I wonder how long he's been out here.

Kuro lets go of Pit. They both smile at each other, then come over to me.

"So, Ike, it seems you've got flying down already." Kuro comments.

"Yeah! It's as if you've always been an angel! You look just like us! Well, sort of, I mean, you still look like you, but you have the wings, your skin glows in the sun, and you have hollow-ish bones, you know… You know what I mean!" Pit goes around behind me and pushes me.

I gasp as I slam into Kuro. Kuro yelps as all my weight is dropped onto him. He tries desperately to keep us both up, but he starts falling. I quickly push off him so I don't fall to the ground too. He flips over twice, then comes to a complete stop on one foot on the ground. He pushes off the ground and back into the air.

"Pit, will you quit it? You always do things like that," Kuro yells at his brother.

"But it's funny! You should have seen your face! You looked so scared!" Pit laughs and almost falls out of the air from how hard he's laughing.

"Yeah I was scared! I don't want to be crushed to death by Ike!" Kuro points out.

"Still, it was funny. Anyways, Ike, come up here!" Pit calls to me as he crosses his legs and grabs his ankles.

I look up as he starts to fall over, then flips over completely. He's laughing the whole time. I fly up to him and Kuro. Kuro is watching his brother, while Pit is still spinning in circles.

"What is he doing?" I ask Kuro.

"I have no idea. It's Pit, what did you expect?" He shrugs.

I laugh in response. Pit stops spinning and immediately holds his stomach. He groans as he closes his eyes.

"Oh, I feel like I'm gonna puke," He groans.

"Maybe you shouldn't have done that. You always do that, then wonder why you feel terrible." Kuro shakes his head.

"Umm, uhh…" Pit sighs, then sits up straight. "Okay! I'm fine now!"

He folds his wings to his back and lets himself fall down back to the ground. Kuro and I both follow him. We all agree to go back to the house, and follow Pit. He runs back to the house. Even though I haven't done much, I'm still really tired.

Once we get back to the house, I go straight to my room. Kuro stays outside, but Pit goes inside. He follows me to my room. I go over to my bed and plop down on my stomach. Pit hops up onto my bed next to me.

"Are you going to bed Ike?" Pit asks me, his head tipped to the side.

I look over at him wearily.

"Yeah, why?" I yawn.

"Okay. I'll go make Kuro play with me then. Good night Ike!" Pit smiles at me as he jumps off my bed and runs out of my room.

I roll onto my side and curl up a little. I soon fall asleep, thinking about how I'm now an angel. I have to go to the Sky when Pit and Kuro do, but that's okay. Being with Pit and Kuro for the rest of my life is okay with me.

I had always wanted to meet an angel. I finally did, and ended up living with two of them. I got to touch and have sex with both of them. They turned me into an angel, and now my life will be played out as angel. I am one of them now. I am, an angel