Disclaimer: No.

A/N: A bit cliche', this story is. It's also Chastine! Don't like, fuck off.

Warnings: Implied slash/slash, swearing, (mild) violence, and graphic sex. Yep, that seems about it...Oh, and characters may be a little OOC. Especially John...

Beginning starts off a bit stupidly...I made this up as I went along.

Prolouge-Is It A Deal?


"You want to go back?"

Nod.

"You are sure?"

"What the fuck does it look like? Do I look like I'm sure?"

"Now, now, young man. No need to get fiesty."

"Look, can you let me go, or not? I don't have time for this shit!"

"I can let you go-"

"When can I leave?"

"-but it's not going to be easy. And it's going to cost you."

"How much?"

A low chuckle.

"I do not take money. What would I do with it? To let you go back, I am going to need something from you...something that's...a part...of you."

Silence. Then:

"What do you want? My soul? You can have it then! Just let me go back to him!"

"No, I don't take souls-that would be Lucifer's job. Nice of you to offer it, though. No, no. What I need from you, is your life."

"What! But then, how am I going to go back to him without a life!"

A laugh.

"No, no, dear boy! Not all of your life-just half of it! In exchange for half of your life, I will give you half of an angels life and abilties, and send you back to him. He will most likely hate me more after he sees you, but then, happiness is a fickle thing."

"Fine. I'll take it. Deal, then?"

A low laugh.

"Ah, ah, ah. I'm not finished. If you are to ever die, you will not be permited into heaven. Lucifer will be constantly after you, no matter what."

A harsh breath-like sigh.

"Fucking fine! Is it a deal!"

A bitter laugh.

"Yes. It's a deal."