Chappie 3!

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Arthur reached out, but found nothing to hold onto. He fell into the water; engulfing his whole body into the deep abyss. Everything was going black. Everything was...

"Arthur!" Alfred yelled as he shook the angel. Alfred continued to tap the angel and call out to him, but nothing worked. Alfred was in panic mode, and he knew he had to do something fast. He leaned down and touched his lips to Arthur; breathing into him. He did a series of compressions to Arthurs chest, and repeated breathing into Arthur. Finally, after what seemed like forever, Arthur coughed up water and opened his eyes slowly. Alfred looked mad.

'Oh know, he looks really mad!' Arthur thought as Alfred stared at him. Alfred held out his hand and wiped off some dirt from Arthurs face. That's when Arthur looked down and realized he was still uncovered. The angel yelped and made an attempt to cover himself up, but had no luck. The demon watched the angel struggle to cover up. Alfred had no idea why the angel was so conscious about such things. After all, no one took baths with clothes on. He shook his head and watched as the angel looked up at him.

"Why did you save me?" Arthur asked Alfred. Alfred raised an eyebrow and shrugged.

"Why not?" Alfred asked back. Arthur watched Alfred a bit more before awkwardly shifting his position so his knees were to his chest. Alfred looked around and saw the angelic clothes on the ground. He walked over to them and picked them up. They did not have a glow to them like they usually would, and were covered in dirt. Alfred shook his head, and found his own black shirt.

"Arthur, come here." Alfred said. Arthur looked at the demon, and got up from his spot on the ground. He walked over to Alfred and stood in front of the demon, embarrased. Alfred dusted off his black t-shirt and slid it onto Arthur carefully. The angel stood still in fright, and allowed Alfred to proceed. The demon carefully eased the Angels wings out of the wing holes in the shirt, and smoothed them out. Arthur shuddered at the contact to his wings and looked at Alfred. Alfred smiled and looked into the angels eyes. They held each others gaze before Alfred turned away and grabbed the rest of their belongings.

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Arthur was currently laying on the bed in Alfred's home, and curled up. Alfred looked at the angel and frowned.

"Angel, are you okay?" Alfred asked. Arthur looked at Alfred and looked away.

"Am I okay?" The angel repeated. Arthur scowled.

"Am I okay?! That's what you choose to ask me in this situation?! I'm an angel! I'm in hell with a demon! I feel horrible, and have been embarrased more than ever! So, am I okay?! No, you demon, I'm not!" Arthur yelled. Arthur regretted speaking when he looked at Alfred. The demons eyes had turned several shades darker, almost black. Arthur tried to back up on the bed, but the demon was on him in a second. Alfred held Arthur down by the neck and dug his nails into Arthurs wing. Arthur screamed.

"Alfred! I'm sorry, please!" Arthur kept screaming. Alfred shook his head and looked at the angel; eyes now back to normal. Arthurs wing was bleeding where Alfreds nails had been, and Arthur was shaking and crying. The demon removed his hand from the angels neck and saw a bruise forming.

"Arthur, I-I-" Alfred had no idea what he was doing, but in that moment took the angel in his arms and held him close.

"Shh~" Alfred shushed the angel as he held him close. Arthur closed his eyes and took deep breaths. Alfred laid the angel on the bed and covered him with the black blanket. Arthur immediately curled up and shook. Alfred looked outside and saw the normally red sky getting black.

"Arthur, you have to listen to me... The sky is turning black. It's going to get really cold. Now I'm just going to lay with you an-"

"N-No!" Arthur cut off Alfred. Alfred looked at the angel and then back to the sky. Whenever this happened, the temperatures would drop to extreme freezing points. Someone always ended up dead. Alfred looked at Arthur and nodded. Alfred laid on the floor and wrapped himself in his wings. He fell asleep almost instantly.

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'I can see my breath. What is the temperature? I-It's so cold.' Arthur thought to himself. It had dropped extremely low in the past hour and Arthur was freezing. He tried to speak, but found it hard. His throat was sore and it hurt to make a sound. Arthur slowly climbed out of bed and onto the floor next to Alfred. He tapped the demon several times without a response. Arthur looked around and back to Alfred.

"A...ed" Was all the angel could manage to get out. He kept saying Alfreds name as best as he could till he was completely mute. Arthur shook, for it had gotten even colder. Alfred turned in his sleep and opened his eyes slowly.

"Angel?!" Alfred said in surprise. He grabbed Arthur and laid him on the bed. Arthur shook. Alfred laid down and pulled Arthur close. Arthur gladly took the heat. He held on to Alfred by the shirt and closed his eyes as Alfred wrapped his wings around Arthur.

"Angel... I'm so sorry." Alfred said as he moved hair out of Arthurs face.

Soon enough both fell asleep, and Alfred started to dream.

Arthur was holding onto the edge of the lake, when Alfred swam over and said his name. It all happened so fast. First, Arthur jumped out of fear, and lost his grip. The angel thrashed around for a moment before completely slipping into the water. Alfred tried to grab for him, but could find no grip. The demon dove down deep into the water when a light emitted from somewhere in front of him. Alfred saw the angel, and grabbed Arthurs hand. He pushed off a rock and swam to the surface; pulling Arthur along with him. Once they reached the surface, Alfred dragged the angel onto the grass. Arthur wouldn't breathe. Alfred panicked and preformed CPR on the angel. Finally, Arthur coughed up water and started to breathe. Alfred smiled and held the angel close. Arthur opened his eyes and looked at Alfred.

"Y-you saved me..." The angel whispered.

"Because I love you..." Alfred said.

Alfred woke up breathing deeply. He looked at the angel in his arms and sighed. Everything in his dream was true except for the last part. He looked at Arthur again and sighed. He didn't and would never love an angel.

"Never..." Alfred said to himself.

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