"Its been a day, and I can't live like this!"

Marinette shouted at Adrien right as she flew straight into his bedroom. A loud thump sound soon followered her as she lands right next to Adrien. The blonde male was sitting at the edge of his bed. One book in hand while holding what appeared to be a wine glass full of blood…or liquor in the other. Marinette could not tell the difference, and persionally, she didn't seem to want too.

"You're the one that nearly killed us twice." Adrien tells her in a dead-pan voice.

"How was I suppose to know Holy Water would hurt us!" She shouted as her wing sinks back into her back. "You stood up in front of the sun!"

"Okay, I blame myself…" Adrien started before setting the book to the side. Marinette couldn't help but to notice its title: De historia stirpium commentarii insignes.

"I didn't explain to you the ups and down's when it came to this spell. So let me dumb it down for you…" Adrien started. "See, if you or I do self inflickting harm to each other, then we hurt each other. For example, when you tried to slice our throat! We both bleed! When you hoped into a pool of holy water, we both burn! But when the sun shined on me, something that you didn't do, I was perfectly fine. Get the picture?"

"So as long as I don't cause it, same for you, we are fine?" Marinette asked.

"Yes. Glad you see it finally." Adrien chuckled before standing up from his bed. Walking to the side of his room, he walks towards what appeared to be a closet. Pulling out a dark cloak, throwing the fabric over his shoulders. He then reaches back in to pull out another cloak. In a flash, Marinette found herself holding a long black silk cloak that smelled…well its best not to describe the scent.

"A cloak?"

"We wear this to hide from the sun. But today, were going on a field trip!" Adrien tells her with a smile on his face. Suddenly, the cloak was thrown back at his face, ruffling his bangs in the process as the cloak fell to the ground.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no! NO!" Marinette shouted in a quick speed of her voice. "Our souls beig tethered, that's one thing! But I refuse to go to the humans! That's the third biggest No-No of being an Angel!"

"Whats the first two?" Adrien crackled as he bends over to get the cloak. Once in his hands, he tosses back over to Marinette, who grabs it with ease.

"Angels aren't suppose to go to the humans. If a human discovers me, then our existence is discovered! People will truly know Angels exist and will try awful things!"

"Like what? Give money to the poor?" Adrien crackled again. "And humans do know you exist, your boss gave them his son, which they sacrifice by the way!"

"Look!" Marinette growled. "I can't be seen. And I cannot see humans for it is the law. The only thing I can do is listen t their prayers."

"And how many prays to do you hear a day?" Adrien asked.

"Just one per day." She tells him. Adrien just scoffed at her as he rolls his eyes. Walking towards her, Marinette becomes frighten, backing up towards the window, she prepares to jump out, but is stopped when one of her pig-tails is grabbed. Yanking her to the ground, Adrien begins to pull her towards his bedroom door. Only, he had forgotten that Marinette does fight. Rolling her body upwards with her knee's, she launches her feet forward with her back. Crashing the edge of her heel straight into Adrien's nose. He lets go of her pigtail to fall down, the back of his head hitting the door in the process.

Falling down, Marinette scrambles herself towards the window. Jumping up on the frame, she prepares to fly, but is stopped when Adrien grabs her back. Marinette leans downwards, trying to escape from him. Adrien see's this and removes himself, only to gaso when he notice his clothes stuck in the gaps of her zipper.

"WAIT!" Adrien shouted, only it was too late. Marinette had not only falling out the window, but she had taken Adrien with her. His body presses down onto her back side, this caused horrible friction against the two small holes where her wings came out.

"GET OFF ME! I CAN'T FLY!" Marinette screams as the air hits her face. Adrien holds onto by the neck, refusing to let go as their bodies past a certain line that existed between their world and the human world. Soon, the two found themselves falling through white mist in the air of a shrinking blue sky. Adrien, in last attempt to break free, grabs the front of Marinette corset. Ripping it off her body, he able to remove himself from her. Allowing to spread her wing to gain control. Adrien tries to the same, but he does it to late. Falling into forrest as Marinette falls into a large sea of water.

Rising up from the water, the first thing the young woman does is covers her exposed chest. Blushing ear to ear as she swims then walks her way into the forrest. Wet, cold, and feeling beyond words dirty, she holds a grim expression on her face as she looks for Adrien.

"The second I find you, I am going to peck punch you in the dick! You hear me Demon!?" Marinette shouted as she walks through the forrest. Her wet heels brushes against various dead leaf and even dirt, staining her white pearly shoes.

"ADRIEN!" Marinette screams practically in anger, so loud that even some birds flew away from her in fear of what she made do. Walking a few feet into the forrest, she soon finds the horrid demon she was looking for by a splat of blood falling down onto her cheek.

Looking up where the blood came from, she saw something of horror! Adrien was hanging from a tree branch. His wing impaled by a thick branch. But the true horror was how Adrien was dangling from the weak torn bleeding flesh that was practically exposing bone.

"Oh dear father…" She muttered as she turns away, she was preparing to walk away…to leave him there. Her wings were still workable, she could fly home with no hassle! But…that wasn't her. Standing there with her back to him…it was cruel, something no angel would do…even on their worse enemy.

"Father, give me strength." Marinette growled as she walks over to the Adrien. Jumping high, she grabs the edge of the tree trunk Adrien was hanging off from then pulls it down with all her might. Adrien just wimber, his wing on the other hang constantly moves around, trying to remove the trunk from its holding. As it does this, Marinette removes her corset from Adrien's clothes, tearing his clothes a hole as she does this. Now, with a small pinch of black to go with her once white corset, she starting to realize that this day hasn't been the best.

"Ugh…" Adrien moans as his wing continues to remove the stick of wood from his wing. "Mommy…"

"What?" Marinette asked.

"Mommy…it hurts…it hurts a lot…" Adrien cried as he slept. Marinette stares at him for a bit before looking over to his wing. The black feathered bone had stopped moving. It realized it could not rid itself of the tree branch.

"I can't believe I am going to do this…" Marinette thought to herself before grabbing the wing. The wing goes into a state of panic, trying to move again, only to find itself pinned down when Marinette presses her whole body on top of it. Once down, she pulls the wood straight from its flesh hold. As the wood is removed, a large gust of blood spits out onto the ground. For some reason, when it hits the ground, a large gust of steam follows, much to Marinette dismay.

There was blood everywhere, and the demon she was tethered too was unconscious on human land…this is the worst day she is having! And knowing her luck, it was going to get worse, especially since she can't go home now.

"I better go make a camp fire..." Marinette muttered before leaving the bleeding demon to his own fate. Now, you think Marinette is cruel, but she really isn't. Blood is a healing potion to demons, be it their blood, or that of a nother living creature. So Adrien bleeding was actually keeping him alive! Sadly, it being his blood was slowing the process down. Luckily for him, Marinette was around to keep the bugs from laying their babies inside his exposed flesh.

As day turned to night, Marinette prepared a fire to keep them both warm. Something she never though she could do since Angels were forbidden to even go near fire. As night shines over her, she couldnt help but to feel this small tingle of fear weighing on her shoulders. Not only was she on human land, but she was with her capture, watching him, caring for him as if he was important to her. It sicken her, at the same time, he made her happy that she could help someone...even if they were a horrible person.

"Most angels right now would be sleeping. Pretty sure its past some sort of bed time..." Marinette muttered. Soon, the frown that she had been carrying for the longest of time...it sooned turned into a crack of a smile. A very small smile, but something that could be seen. As she stares into fire, she didn't notice the one green neon eye staring straight at her from the leaves that covered his body.

Kikkie: I am watching Good Omens and getting insperation from that show for this. Ah, Kilgrave/The doctor, awesome actor!

Also, thank you for being patient with me on this story, its been a while since I have looked back on this, so I am trying and I really appreate you all for support the story by reading.

Thank you for reading, please review!

Side Note!

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