Okay, thanks for the reviews and again. I thought I was moving a bit too fast with the At the Beginning, In the End fic so i erased it and made this one. The Book of Prophecy, now with only two reviews from anonymous and devastee i guess i'll go on with this fic.

It's been an eternity. No, not really. It's only been a month. Angela Dodson's thoughts were in disarray. She couldn't think straight.

In fact she was told this. Her partner everyday noticed that ever since Isabel's suicide that she was hurt and getting worse. But he thought that her meeting John Constantine made it even worser. He knew that the man was into occults, demonology- he couldn't believe his partner and friend went into the solving case with that man!

" You okay?" he asked her.

She smiled as she looked up and brushed her hair back," I'm fine."

" Yeah, you always are." he said and walked on.

Angela stared at the picture of her sister," Isabel, I am so sorry. Forgive me."

Constantine had seen her sister in hell and he confirmed it with the tag Isabel wore at Ravenscar. She even saw her sister. When she was brought back to Ravenscar by an invisible force and was drowned she could still feel the prescence of her sister in hell. She was nearly victim to the devil's son killing her with the help of an angel, but of course Constantine and a young man by the name of Chas saved her. She later saw Chas dead as she woke and was there when Gabriel stood there with the crucifix shotgun to her. She and John walked out of there but not before seeing him punch the former angel.

A week later the two of them visited Chas's grave and saw that there was Chas resurrected as an archangel. Now, the two of them were just friends and with him helping her out with any supernatural cases that happen to pass by cases like that were now handed to her.

John. she thought.

Her partner saw her leave," Um, where're you goin'?"

" I'm gonna go see him." she replied walking out the door.

He sighed," Always to go see him."

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There was a knock on his door. A knock he didn't want to answer. He didn't care who it was. Ever since his friends died he has only helped Angela and even Chas didn't pay him a visit. He was in a foul mood. The knock didn't seem to die down.

John Constantine groaned as he got up from the couch. He had been reading a demonology book with chants because he realized that more cases were popping up on which he needed more powerful incantations to kill these double-crossing half-breeds.

" What?!" he said angrilly opening the door.

Angela stood outside and gave him a shocked stare. How was he already angry at her? He stared shocked she was here.

" Oh, Angela." he muttered.

" Something wrong? I can come back another time." she offered.

" No, it's alright. Come in." he said letting her in and closing the door behind her.

He turned to see she was right behind him," Jesus Christ! Don't ever do that." he said walking over to a seat.

" John, I need to know. My sister. Is there anyway we can get her out of hell?"

He stared at her with a what-are-you-talking-about kind of look.

" What are you talking about?" he asked," Isabel isn't in hell."

She stared at him, now." Now, what are you talking about. Did you forget what you gave me? I saw her in hell!"

A look of realization shot in his brown eyes," Oh, I didn't tell you, did I?"

" Tell me what?" she asked.

" Isabel's been in heaven for the past month after Mammon."

She stared again," What?"

" Look, when I stopped Gabriel from killing you and setting Mammon free the devil asked me what I wanted. I thought of you and you're sister. What you told me about her. I told him to send her home. And she is. The only visit I got from Chas, he had told me."

She looked away and sat down. She needed time to take this all in. For a whole month she had been in disorder thinking that her sister was damned for all eternity and John had saved her,too. He walked over to her.

" Angela?" he asked and knelt down so that he was at her level," Are you-"

Suddenly she threw her arms around him and started to cry on his shoulder. He wrapped his arms around her and rocked them back and forth.

" I-" she cried," I thought she was damned all this time."

" I'm sorry-" he whispered into her hair," Angela, I'm so sorry. I don't know- I don't know why I didn't tell you."

She stared at him," You were busy."

He smiled," Yeah, but that's no excuse. Oh, God, Angie I'm so-"

She laughed slightly," I get it. You're sorry."

They stared into each other's eyes and unconsciously Constantine leaned in. She leaned back.

" What're you going to do now?" she asked.

He gave her an odd look," I was going to kiss you but-"

She laughed," It's just that everytime you lean in like that it's always something. The amulet, the spear-"

He gave a chuckle," Yeah, sorry about that."

" Are you really gonna kiss me?" she asked.

He leaned in and was about to when there was a knock on the door.

" I'm gonna kill whoever's at that fucking door." Constantine said as the two of them opened it.

" You?" they asked.

" Hey, guys! You finally together?" he asked.

Okay, hi guys. Hope you liked this and review. Who's at the door? If you want to find out review.