Shinigami-cat: Okay people, here's the next chapter. I hope you all like it… I OWN NOTHING!

Gemini

"If we can't get the scroll we'll have to go to Egypt to find it." Said the angel. "Once we have it we'll have to decipher the hieroglyphics to find the Eternity Eye's location and… Are you even listening to me?" Sitting across from the angel was the demon, happily playing with a yoyo. "How did you even get one of those in here anyway?"

"My mystical, evil, magical demon ways." Said the demon sarcastically. He spun the yoyo around and hit himself in the head. "Fuck. Don't talk to me while I'm doing stuff next time… little bitch."

The angel chuckled a little. "Well I'm sorry that your hand-eye coordination is horrible but I was simply asking if you were listening to me. This is important."

"We've been yacking on and on about that crap nonstop." Whined the demon. "Let's talk about something else… like why we're finding weird creatures in unusual places… Sirens in the Northern seas and what not. I bet my horns that Natalia's sending them here."

"Probably some kind of diversion or something…" Muttered the angel. "You know how she is… running us ragged and striking when we least suspect it… I'm scared."

The demon let out a throaty laugh. "Scared? Of her? She's a right royal bitch but together we're stronger than her. We can take her out no problem. She's nothing more than an insect waiting to get crushed under my foot."

"Is there anything you're not scared of?"

"Just you."

"So yourself?"

"Yep."

"Understandable." Said the angel quietly. "There is nothing to fear, but fear itself… Still doesn't change the fact that I'm terrified about what she'll do to us if she gets her hands on us… We should probably head back soon. I don't like the idea of Matthew driving while our lifeless body rolls around in the back seat."

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Gilbert woke up with a violent jolt as Matthew hit a pot hole. "Shit! Drive more carefully! Crazy maple bastard… all hyped up on sugar… and beer… and other shit…"

The blond sighed as he stopped at the traffic lights and turned to look at the angel. "You're the one that wanted to come here. You said that this was even in the news. Heck I've seen it in the news. Fifteen people ranging from teenage mane and women to men and women in their mid to late forties being bludgeoned to death with some kind of object."

"A baseball bat covered in nails." Snapped Gilbert. "The sudden splatification of the cranium is consistent with a mace-like object. A baseball bat covered in spikes."

"Splatification is not a word." Muttered Matthew. "You're just making things up now."

"Still doesn't make it any less true." Muttered Gilbert. "How long until we get to that place thing…"

Matthew rolled his eyes and continued to drive. "You mean the site for that new shopping centre?" He asked. "The one that is a crime scene because three of the ten people that died were murdered there?"

"Yeah. That place."

Matthew sighed a little. "Are you sure that this 2p demon is there? In a place where the police can and will lock us up for trespassing?"

"Yep." Muttered Gilbert as he held his stomach, hating and cursing the bumpy road. "Drive safely you idiot… I'll vomit again. I swear I will. Just try me…"

"Vomit in there again and I will shoot you in the face."

"Just what I need." Muttered Gilbert. "A bullet in my face and a new red hair colour…"

Matthew sighed a little. "So pessimistic…" He parked the car. "We're here."

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Matthew got out of the van and sighed a little. He didn't like how brutal this 2p demon was. He sounded like some kind of horrible monster on a killing spree, heck he was on a killing spree. The police and other government figures were worried about this.

He was also pretty sure that some authority patrolling around the building site. If they got caught it would be difficult to explain why they were at the scene of a murder, carrying around weapons and acting suspicious.

Moments later, Gilbert crawled out of the van and sighed a little. "Yeah… your driving skills suck."

"Like you could do any better."

"If we're ever in Hell I'll show you how well I can drive the worship pods there." Muttered Gilbert. He took Matthew's gun out of the van and tossed it at him.

The blond easily caught it and pulled some sea weed out of the barrel. "Thanks… What's a worship pod?"

"Only one of the most complicated forms of transport in Hell." Said Gilbert smugly. "They are about ten feet tall, metal and flesh creatures that work by sitting on their backs and listening to people recite unholy scripture."

"Huh… Interesting." Muttered Matthew. "Well, let's get going."

Gilbert grinned and happily started to move towards the building site. "Oh yeah… I can definitely sense some bad demon stuff going on around here…"

Matthew sighed a little and followed Gilbert into the site, taking a hard hat that sat next in a pile on the floor. He was not going to risk getting his head crushed over this.

As he followed the surprisingly bubbly angel, he couldn't help but frown a little. 'He's way to excited about this… I guess that's his demon side showing through… trying to claw its way out of him. I guess that's his dark side that loved to kill and hunt and murder… If he was just a real demon would he kill me?'

"What's with a depressing aura?" Asked Gilbert as he looked around twisted metal and cement bags. "You're just radiating depression." He started to climb up a ladder and happily sat on a box up there. "What's up?"

"I'm just thinking about things." Said Matthew. "Maybe a little too deeply but still… What would you be doing now of you were a demon and not an angel?"

Gilbert looked taken aback by this question. It didn't seem like he expected that at all. "Wow… tough question." He frowned and rubbed his chin a little, as if in deep thought. "Would you believe ruling over all the earth with an iron fist while my legion of followers feasted, raped and tortured humanity for entertainment?"

"Nope."

"Would you believe playing pranks on humans?"

"Nope."

"Would you believe sitting on a couch eating nachos, drinking beer and watching TV?"

"Yeah… That sounds more like you." Muttered Matthew. He looked around a little and sighed. "Where's this 2p demon meant to be? Will he be as bat shit crazy as that other one?"

"Possibly." Said Gilbert quietly. "He seems a little more sadistic though… The first one was using spiders to liquefy people to make food. The venom kills instantly and stuff… but this one likes to ambush people and beat their faces right off their bodies. Heck I wouldn't be surprised if this sick fuck played a little with them first."

That thought made Matthew's skin crawl a little. "Fun… waste that guy as soon as you see him. Don't delay."

Gilbert chuckled a little and looked around. "I get it… Just give me a few minutes… I'll find the little shit and gut him like a chicken."

"… You know, nothing you say makes me feel comfortable anymore."

"You're no fun." Teased the albino.

"Yep." Muttered Matthew. He looked around the metal, concrete and tools. He hated how creepy this place was. Sure, he had hung out in abandoned buildings as a teenager a lot, but this was just too creepy.

There was a loud clattering noise that sparked both of their attention. Gilbert grinned and quickly sprang into action. "Awesome." He jumped down and from his high vantage point and quickly moved to the source of the noise with Matthew close behind.

As they moved through the concrete walls and metal polls it started to become obvious that there was something there, something that kept leaving holes in the floor. This was not going to end well for any of them.

Gilbert rounded a corner, just out of Matthew's site. A sickening crunch and a splat filled the air, causing Matthew's body to freeze. 'W-what just happened?'

A dark unfamiliar chuckling filled the air. "What's an angel like you doing in a place like this?" Growled the voice. It sounded familiar, yet unfamiliar at the same time. It made Matthew shiver.

There was another sickening squelch and a clank, as something hit the floor. "Well… I was here to gut you." Growled Gilbert in his cocky voice. "Though… after you hit me in the chest with that thing, I think I'll rip you limb from limb first you sick fuck!"

There was yet another sickening crunch and a clash of metal. A few seconds later Gilbert gad reappeared. He had pinned a man down to the ground and was in the process of trying to twist off its head, while blood poured out of his now skinless chest. The demon Gilbert was attempting to kill had brown hair, red eyes and tan skin. He looked like someone he knew.

"Wait! Gilbert, stop!" Cried Matthew. "That's Alfred! My friend!"

Gilbert looked up at Matthew and frowned. "Huh? No. This is a 2p demon. Probably just saw Alfred sometime and copied him."

The copy chuckled a little. "Yeah, we tend to do that… Um, blond hair, blue eyes… Why is that human here?"

"One hell of a long story." Muttered Gilbert. "So… What's your name anyway?"

"I'm Al."

"Nice to meet you." Said Gilbert. "Crap… where was I again?"

Al frowned a little. "Um… you were twisting in a clockwise direction and pulling while doing that."

"Thanks." He took a firm grip of the demon's head and continued to twist. "Come on… snap already you little shit! Hurry up and fucking die!"

The demon rolled his eyes. "You mean like this?" In the blink of an eye the demon twisted his head around a hundred and eighty degrees. "Yeah, you can't really snap my neck you idiot."

The sight repulsed Matthew and made him feel sick. 'That's not natural… that's just… I think I'm going to be sick…'

"Oh… Plan B then…" Gilbert gripped the demons head and started to slam it into the ground, sending a small splatter of blood everywhere. The whole thing made Matthew sick to his stomach.

Suddenly the demon grabbed Gilbert and quickly flipped him off and threw him through a wall. With Gilbert down the demon quickly ran back around the corner to grab his weapon. Like Gilbert had said, it was a baseball bat covered in metal spikes and lots and lots of dried and fresh blood. "Later you angel cunt!"

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Gilbert blinked in surprise. He did not expect that demon to be so strong. 'The breed them tough these days… FUCK!' he quickly rolled out of the way just as Al's bat slammed into the ground, right where his pelvis was.

"YOU ARE INSANE!" Snapped Gilbert. "WHY WOULD YOU HIT SOMEONE THERE?"

Al chuckled darkly. "Because I like watching bastards like you suffer." He took another swing at Gilbert, who quickly ducked. "I would have thought you would have been a little less nimble after you lost the skin on your chest."

Gilbert chuckled a little as he continued to dodge Al's swings. "It's just a little skin. I've had much worse… My wings getting ripped off… All my skin getting flayed of my body… I remember getting captured by some Orcs once and getting forced to eat my fingers and toes. A little skin of my chest is nothing."

"You're a prick." Hissed the demon.

The angel just laughed and deflected an attack with his sword, sending the bat into a cement bag. "Whatever. Why kill a bunch of humans anyway? Doesn't sound like your kind of thing… Just saying."

"Even out kind has to take orders from someone once in a while." Said Al with a smirk. "Besides, this was apparently the only way to get your attention."

Gilbert chuckled and took a quick swing at Al, cutting his cheek. "You could have just found me at a strip club or a bar. Either one would have worked. I didn't realize I was so popular." He quickly ducked. Al's bat only just clipped his hair, but shattered a wall, causing it to fall.

"I don't give a fuck where you hang out." Snapped Al. "I'm just doing what I have to do to survive! That psychotic bitch wants your blood and I'll be more than happy to give her some."

Gilbert's eyes went wide with realization. 'Psychotic bitch? Natalia?' While Gilbert was distracted, Al kicked him in the chest, cracking some ribs and knocking him to the ground.

The demon raised his foot, ready to curb stomp his face when a gun shot rang through the air. Everything froze for a moment as blood started to pour out of Al's stomach. "I guess I'm getting better at this shooting thing." Muttered Matthew.

The demon growled a little and quickly jumped back. He looked like he had enough. The quickly ran a bloodied finger over it, creating some kind of gateway to hell. "Well, It was interesting talking to you weirdo's but I'm going to take my leave. Natalia says hi and wants you guys to have this!" He took something that looked like a black baseball out of his pocket. "Batter up, bitches." He threw the ball into the air and hit it towards the pair before jumping through the gateway. It instantly closed behind him.

The black object hit the ground and bounced a few times. With each bounce more of the shiny black surface cracked and flaked away to reveal a bright orange under layer.

Gilbert gulped. He had an idea about what that was, but really hoped he was wrong. "Oh fuck… Move it human!" He pushed Matthew out of the way and dived on top the object, just as it exploded, sending a thick cloud of dust everywhere.

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Matthew hacked and wheezed a little as the smoke started to settle down a little. "G-Gil? Are you okay?"

The albino coughed a little. "Y-yeah…" He hacked. Once the smoke cleared up, Matthew could easily see the angel all crumpled down on the floor. His clothes were slightly charred and falling off him in tattered strips. "That was… weird… It felt like I was getting ripped apart…"

Matthew smiled a little. "Hey, as long as you're alright. That's all that matters."

"What about me? Fucking fucker!" Snapped a voice. "It's all about that mother fucking angel! Never about me!" Something slowly dragged itself from under a small pile of rubble and shook off the plaster dust from his black wings and demon horns. This demon had paper white skin, silver hair, red eyes and was completely naked. It looked like the demon version of Gilbert. "Well fuck you. Stupid human."

Matthew's jaw dropped. "W-what? How the hell?"

The angel squeaked in surprise. "You! What are you doing out here?"

"Whatever the fuck that demon threw at us split up apart." Said the demon. He smirked a little. "Awesome! I'm free of you! I can go back home! Later bitches… Crap, how do I get to hell again?"

The angel face palmed. "You're a genius…"

"Can someone please tell me what the heck just happened!" Cried Matthew.

"Let me explain." Said the angel calmly. "Whatever that demon threw at us was strong enough to split the demon and angel part of us apart. I'm Angel Gilbert and that's Demon Gilbert."

The demon waved from his spot on the floor. "Sup."

"Hey." Muttered Matthew. He sighed a little and ran his fingers through his hair. "This is just… Damn it…"

TBC

Shinigami-cat: And just like that, they are now two different beings. Now Matthew has to deal with two Gilbert's running around. I'm so evil. Please review.