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Ch. 16 Hello

If I smile and don't believe
Soon I know I'll wake from this dream
Don't try to fix me, I'm not broken
Hello, I'm the lie living for you so you can hide
Don't cry

Hello By Evanescence

"What," I croaked out, looking at Scourge in astonishment. Dark Angel Princess? What the hell was he then? Some kind of prince or king? Then again he was the original Dark Angel so that might explain it. I thought back to what Victoria had said earlier. She had said that just as she was an Angel on the inside, I was a Dark Angel. She even said herself that for whatever it is that her plan is I have to become a Dark Angel or something to make it work. Scourge was falling right into her trap and he didn't even know it.

"You heard me," Scourge replied, his voice almost cold. "Besides once you're one of us then you'll have no choice but to fight on Lucifer's side."

"But I don't want-"

"It doesn't matter what you want anymore," he snapped. "You are going to do what I tell you to do from now on. It's all up to you whether you take my orders smoothly or if I'll have to force them on you. And trust me; the latter won't be very pretty if I have to do it." I gulped, looking down. Everything was starting to click in my head though. Lucifer talking about how Scourge and I would be unstoppable once we were bonded or whatever he said. Scourge being stiff and a bit pissed off after my meeting with Cody and Annabelle. Victoria and I's complete opposite personalities and origins. It's like I was in a bad horror flick or some shit.

"But what about my powers," I asked, remembering another conversation we've had with Lucifer and he mentioned powers. My evil powers anyway. I don't know what Victoria had up her sleeve with me going all dark like this but I really hope it worked.

"We'll get to that later on. For the moment, you need to finish eating." He motioned to my bowl of ravioli's. I hadn't noticed that I'd stopped eating them once we started talking. Even though my stomach was still growling from hunger, I had lost my appetite somewhat. I had thought we were through with all this new information shit but I guess not. Reluctantly, I did eat the rest of my meal just so I wouldn't piss him off. Once I was finished, he let me take a shower and change into a plain black sundress with a pair of sneakers that he had in his closet. I didn't question why it was there out loud. Instead, I silently went off about it in my head.

After my shower, I walked down to the living room where he was sitting with Lucifer on the couch. They were talking before I stepped in which they fell to silence. Lucifer's ruby eyes stared at me with a bit of anger but also disgust. If he wanted to kill me, I wish he'd go right ahead. Then maybe I wouldn't have to put up with all of this other shit. Scourge was dressed in a casual outfit of a fitted black tee and ripped jeans while Lucifer was dressed up in a red suit that expressed his eyes. I sent both of them a glare as I leaned against the doorway. At this point, I think I was done being the innocent little girl that I noticed was becoming. If they wanted the girl who didn't let shit happen without a fight then they have it.

"Discussing my satanic transformation," I asked, crossing my arms. Scourge shot a disapproving glare at me while Lucifer merely raised an eyebrow.

"Yes actually," he replied, his mesmerizing voice dripping with venom. "We were talking about how much fun it will be to torture you before snapping that pretty neck of yours." I rolled my eyes. After everything that has happened, I couldn't be scared anymore. Whatever happens will be for the best. If I have to die for a good five or ten minutes then fine. I really didn't care anymore.

"Yippee."

"I see Scourge has to discipline you into being the perfect princess. Can't have him with a disobedient wife now can I?"

"Wife? He never said anything about marrying him!"

"Child, he didn't have to. I'm sure you both knew that spending eternity together would include that. Then there will be your little children and-"

"No! I'm not marrying him and I'm not having children! Turn me into a Dark Angel, I don't care! Better yet, kill me! End all of this now just like you did with Victoria!"

"But you're not Victoria," Scourge said quietly from his seat. He rose up gracefully before walking towards me. "You're not an Angel on the inside. See, if we had turned Victoria into one of us then she would have died. Body and Soul. But with you: it's a totally different story."

"I know. She told me that I'm a Dark Angel on the inside."

"She," Scourge asked, his voice getting even colder as he stopped in front of me. "Who's this she?"

"Um," I started, looking to Lucifer who also looked very intrigued in who I was talking about. I couldn't tell them about her visit to me though. If they knew that she was still somewhat alive and communicating with me then who knows what they'd do. Guess they don't have to know. "I had a dream and there was this woman's voice. That's all." Scourge scrutinized my face, tilting his head at me. I tried to keep my breathing calm and slow so that he wouldn't suspect that I was lying. So far it was working but I could still see the gleam in his eye that he knew I wasn't telling the truth.

"Miguel," Lucifer said as he rose from his seat. Scourge slowly turned his eyes towards his Creator who was watching the two of us with his deadly red eyes. "I'm giving you two weeks until the ceremony. I want her ready by then. She doesn't have to be fully trained but she does have to be ready. Understood?"

"Yes," Scourge said, the same loyalty and respect that most kids use when talking to their parents in his voice. Lucifer turned to me.

"My advice to you is to toughen up. Can't have you passing out when we've only done so little to your fragile body."

"Fuck you," I spat at the devil who merely raised his eyebrows at me.

"Control her Miguel because note that I won't show mercy to one who is disobedient." I glared at Lucifer as he walked past us and went out the door. Damned asshole. No wonder his ass got kicked out of Heaven. Quickly, I walked away from Scourge. It was good timing too. He had just tried to smack me.

"What the hell did I tell you about back talking to him," my boyfriend yelled at me, coming towards me. I backed away from him. The glare on his face was scaring me. Lucifer I wasn't really scared of since he had never really hurt me but Scourge has and those times were not too pretty.

"You're not the fucking boss of me," I yelled back at him which earned me a slap to the face. I fell back onto his sofa, burying my burning cheek in the cushions. I covered my face with my arm, curling my legs up against my chest. Scourge's chuckle rang through my ears.

"So this is what you're gonna do? Be big and bad before I touch you and then curl up afterwards? Come on. I know you're better than that." I didn't respond, just curled myself up tighter into a ball. Even though my position showed that I was scared, I wasn't going to let him have the benefit of torturing me into whatever they wanted me to be. I was stronger than that. I wouldn't let them break me.

"Yea and I'm also smarter than to try to fight back because I know I'll get my ass kicked," I finally said. Scourge chuckled again.

"You are smart, aren't you? Now get up. We're going out." I peeked up at him to see that was hovering over me with his arms crossed. There was no emotion on his face though anger lied deep in his eyes. Slowly, I uncurled myself and got up from the couch.

"Where are we going," I asked as I smoothened the skirt of the dress to avoid looking up at him. Call me a wimp but his emotionless expressions were kind of frightening. His face was already sharp with emotion so without them, it looked even sharper.

"Shopping. You need clothes," he said simply before gently grabbing my hand. I was surprised at how gentle he was with leading me out the house and onto the now busy streets. There were cars here to my shock in which there were Dark Angels occupying them. Young Dark Angels flew about in the sky, laughing and having fun while their parents were on the porch or working in the odd looking gardens. I watched as a small ball rolled to my feet as Scourge and I were walking. A small girl with long locks of red hair and blue eyes ran up to us, stopping when she realized who the ball had stopped at. I stopped walking, causing Scourge to look down at me in confusion. He let go of my hand as I bent down to pick up the ball. The girl watched me with wide eyes as I held out the ball to her.

"Here you go," I told her, smiling softly. She stared at me, a look of slight fear coming across her face. "It's okay. I'm not going to hurt you." The girl nodded, returning the smile. She ran up to me and took the ball from my hands.

"Thank you," she said, her childish voice soft and sweet. "What's your name?"

"Listen you little-" Scourge started before I waved him off. He glared down at me. "We don't have time for this, Rosy."

"I'm Rosalinda but I go by Rosy. What's your name," I told the girl, ignoring Scourge. Of course it infuriated him but I could honestly care less at the moment.

"Roxanne but I go by Roxy. It's nice to meet you, Rosy." She looked to Scourge and bowed. I raised my eyebrow at her. "Great one," she said, her voice full of respect. Well for being creatures of Hell, they sure were damn respectful. It was kind of weird if you ask me.

"Hi. We gotta go," he said, grabbing my arm and tugging me along. I looked back at Roxanne to see that she seemed a bit sad as she watched Scourge drag me off. My boyfriend yanked me so that I would fall into step with him, which included not looking at the Dark Angel child. "You can't get attached to them," he told me before I could ask about his rude behavior.

"Why not?"

"Because they're not like mortal children. They may seem sweet and innocent but they're not. Especially when it comes to humans like yourself."

"But I'll be a Dark Angel soon so what does it matter?" Scourge smirked, looking down at me.

"I see you've warmed up to the idea."

"There's nothing I can do to stop it so I might as well accept it."

"At least we'll be together," he said as he slid his hand down my arm to intertwine with mine. A small smile came across my lips. It was hard to believe after how much of an asshole Scourge has been that I was still in love with him. Even though I buried my feelings deep down inside to keep myself from being vulnerable, they were still there. I leaned against him, wanting more compassion out of him. Maybe if he were nicer than I wouldn't be so scared and angry about all of this. I considered trying to accept my fate more but it was still a scary thought. No matter what I had to be tortured, killed and then reborn. Scourge never really talked about his transformation but he did mention that when any Dark Angel is reborn, they go through some exorcist shit. But did that mean they were in pain? Or was that the rest of the fight that they had left in them before they had to become loyal to that bastard Lucifer?

Again I was shocked at the normal scene of a mall despite the beautiful but evil creatures around me. Scourge didn't really pay most of them any mind although a good two thirds of the Dark Angels who were walking by made sure to either gawk at us or bow to Scourge. They also eyed me as if I had three heads or something. A couple of the Dark Angels in authority almost made moves towards me before Scourge sent them terrifying glares as he pulled me close against him. I made mental notes in my head of all the questions I wanted to ask as I picked out clothes for myself. One of those questions would be why I needed so many gowns. When we first arrived at the mall, Scourge immediately dragged me to a store that was filled with expensive but beautiful looking gowns. I wasn't really interested in all of the colorful ones that the sales person kept pointing out to me but instead I fell in love with the black, grays, and silver ones. Scourge didn't care about the price, just gave the cashier a wad of red colored paper money. I didn't even know they had money in Hell. Then again, everything down here wasn't exactly what I'd thought it to be.

Scourge flew us home and told me to go upstairs while he cooked dinner for us. I obeyed, taking myself upstairs to put away my new things. Once that was all done, I looked around the room with curiosity. It was decorated similarly to the one he had in the Hell Tower but with more pictures and posters of different things. I walked over to one dresser that had tons of pictures on it. A good half of them were of him and Dante making stupid faces in random places. A small smile came upon my lips at those. It was clear that the teenager who was taken away still loved somewhere inside him. As I examined the pictures, I even stumbled upon a few of him with Victoria. I thought it was me for a second until I realized all of the pink the girl was wearing. I wouldn't be caught dead wearing that color. Just because my hair is that color doesn't mean that I actually like it. Many times I asked Auntie to let me die it but she always denied. To this day and to forever, I'll probably never know the reason. My throat started to choke on a sob when I realized that she really was gone. They took her away just like they took my parents away from me. The only person who they have yet to take away is Cody. Just because he's not here with me doesn't mean that he's not out there looking for me or looking for a way to save me. I can feel it in my gut that he's out there somewhere thinking of me. He even told Scourge that it wasn't over. My boyfriend may not have believed it but I sure did.

Later that night, I was lying in Scourge's bed struggling to go to sleep. Scourge was at his desk that was also in the room, reading over my father's journal. When I noticed that was what he was reading, I sat up in the bed. He barely glanced at my movement. "Didn't I tell you go to go sleep," he asked, sounding a bit annoyed.

"Sorry, I just – Why are you reading my father's journal," I asked sharply. My father had written it solely for me because he knew one day I would find out the truth but he wanted me to hear it from him. Even though that didn't happen, I'm sure he put some vulnerable stuff in there that Scourge shouldn't be reading.

"To see all of the nice things he wrote about me," Scourge said sarcastically.

"You knew him," I asked, remembering my dad's cold look that he gave my boyfriend when were down in the jail visiting them. There was almost a look of betrayal in his eyes as well as hatred.

"We were friends until he found out who I was and what I was going to do with his precious daughter." A sadistic smirk came across his face as a small chuckle escaped his lips. "I've never seen your father so angry when I told him about how I was going to make you scream my name in agony." My eyes widened in shock.

"You told him you were going to rape me," I exclaimed.

"I told him about how I couldn't wait to see you struggle beneath me, to hear her pleading cries, to take what I want with a deadly force. The feeble punch he served to my jaw didn't do much justice except piss me off but when I told him about how loud you were going to scream when I deflowered you." He chuckled through his continuation as if I hadn't said a thing. "Now that was a swift reaction."

"I can't believe you," I yelled, getting out the bed. Scourge's ice blue eyes were on me in less than a second. "Was that all you really wanted from our first time? To rape me and then rub it in my father's face? Was it fun to deflower me and then go back to my father and tell him about how loud I screamed? To lie and make him think that I had become your sex slave? Well you are a Dark Angel, aren't you? Isn't that all you stupid creatures do is lie and hurt people? I bet you lied when you said you loved me too!" I made a move towards the door but Scourge was pinning me against the wall before I could even finish my step. "Get off me," I yelled as I punched and kicked at him. He grabbed both my wrists in his hands and held them against the wall.

"Rosy please stop," he said with a soft sigh.

"Why should I?"

"Because I didn't mean to make you upset. I just let myself go too far. I'm sorry."

"Doesn't matter. You were still planning on raping me. Were you mad because in the end it wasn't actually rape? That I gave myself up to you? Or is it better because then you can tell my father about how you tricked his precious little daughter in falling in love with you?"

"WOULD YOU STOP," he yelled, his voice cold and dark. I stopped struggling from under his weight as he glared at me. I could see that there was hurt laying in his eyes a bit. But hurt about what was my question. He threw me onto the bed gently, causing me to look up at him in surprise. I was even more surprised when he took off his shirt, leaving his eight pack and biceps in their glory. The sweats he was wearing hung low on his hips, showing his V line. I blushed softly before he grabbed my ankles and pulled so that I was on my back. More blush climbed across my cheeks as he crawled on top of me. I looked up at him with wide eyes as he stared down at me intensely. Just as I opened my mouth to say something, he crushed his lips down onto mine. I squealed in surprise before pushing at his shoulders and torso to get him off. His mouth may have been soft as it moved against mine but it was not gentle. His tongue forced my mouth open so that it could stick itself down my throat before he began to bite at my lips. Although it was a little painful because he was doing it so roughly and hard, I couldn't help but feel a little thrill from it.

I finally pulled out the kiss only for him to bite and suck at my neck. I was still trying to get him the hell off of me. He made me whimper once when he bit too hard. "Scourge, stop," I yelled, almost pleadingly, as I tried to get my knees under him.

"No," he murmured coldly.

"Look, I'm sorry about what I said. Just please don't do this to me." His lips stopped sucking on my neck and trailed up to my ear. I shivered lightly as his hot breath tickled the sensitive skin.

"Do what?"

"Force me to have sex with you."

"I'm not trying to do that."

"Then what are you doing?"

"You said I was lying when I said I loved you. That I tricked you into falling for me. I wanna show you that I don't lie about everything and I would never trick anyone into falling in love with me." He picked his head up to look me in the eyes. "I love you, Rosy. I may not have a heart but if I did then it would only beat for you. You are my everything. I know it may not seem like it most of the time but you are. And I tried so hard to get you to fall in love with me because I was already in love with you. I have been since you were only two years old, dancing around in your tree house. Just because I'm a monster doesn't mean that I don't have feelings. I mean, I only said what I did to your father because I wanted a rise out of him. I wanted him to know how much I wanted you. He needed to know that I would have what I wanted even if I had to take it. Sure it was to scare him but it worked. He kept you close. Something that I wanted as well." I raised an eyebrow up at him. "Don't worry about why. But back to the main thing: our first time was amazing. Even better than I hoped it would be. We both enjoyed it and I guess that's all that matters." I smiled after he kissed me softly. "But we don't have to right now if you don't want to."

"Oh shut up," I said, pulling his lips back onto mine. He chuckled against his kisses as he reached over to turn off the light.

X

"Ow," I yelled as Scourge slammed me onto the mat again. He chuckled in my ear, settling himself on my back since he pinned me down on my stomach. His arm wrapped itself around my neck, making me silently curse him. Right now he was training me in combat but he was more kicking my ass than actually showing me how to fight. "Get off me," I yelled causing him to laugh some more.

"Come on babe. You can get out of this." I rolled so I was top of him though my back was to him, grabbing his wrist and pulled his arm off with all my strength before rolling away before he could grab me again. He was about to jump on me again before I put my hand up.

"Wait, I need a breather," I said, panting lightly. Scourge smirked before falling onto his back. He was oddly carefree and in a good mood today. Usually when we did this he would yell at me and get pissed when I didn't fight back. Plus he didn't laugh when I yelled at him. He yelled back and gave me a hard slap on the ass. Then again maybe it was because tomorrow was the day Lucifer said I was going to be transformed into a Dark Angel. A part of me was scared while the other part was a bit unconcerned. I mean I would be immortal and be with Scourge for eternity but on the other hand: I had to be tortured and killed. I could barely take fighting with Scourge on this stupid mat. How could I take anything worse?

I was yanked out of my thoughts when I was tackled down against the mat. On impulse, I got my legs around Scourge's waist and my arm around his neck. "That wasn't fair," I told him.

"You stopped panting so I guess your breather was over now ease up, it's actually starting to hurt." I smiled.

"Isn't that a good thing? Means I'm making progress."

"No it's not. I liked it better when you let me fuck you up." I giggled as he picked me up since he sat up. I leaned my body against his so that he fell onto his back, me pinning him down onto the mat. I let go of his neck to sit up, grab his hands that were gripping my hips and pinned them over his head. "Usually I would be mad if I was in this situation but since you're sexy, I kind of don't mind," he said, smirking seductively. I rolled my eyes.

"Oh please." He chuckled.

"Alright. Training's over for the day. We'll start again after you wake up." I shivered at how casually he said that. After you wake up. How long was I supposed to be unconscious? Reluctantly, I got off him and laid down next to him. "What's wrong," he asked when I silently curled up on his chest.

"I'm just worried about tomorrow." Scourge sighed, bringing me closer so that he could kiss my forehead.

"Don't worry so much, everything will be fine. Okay? Just trust me." And trust him is what I did. For the rest of that day, I did my absolute best to keep my mind off of me becoming a Dark Angel. I did a pretty good job at it too if I do say so myself. But then the next day did come and I was even more terrified than I was before. Scourge wasn't there when I woke up. Just a woman demon servant who helped me get ready. She dressed me in my favorite gown. It was a blood red that had black ribbons criss crossed in the back, sleeveless top that fitted my torso all the way down to my waist and then flared out into a skirt that a black spider web look over the red waves. She straightened my curly hair and made it into soft waves before covering my face in makeup. She also plucked my eyebrows – not my favorite part of the preparation. Then she put me some high ass black stilettos. Guess they were making sure I couldn't run or fight back. I'd fall right on my face if I tried.

She then walked me to some big church looking place that was between earth and Hell – literally. A good half of it was still underground while the other part was on Earth. It was beautiful though. The colors were gray and dark silver, definitely opposite from the white and gold of a regular cathedral. I almost got too caught up with the beauty of everything to really take notice of what was really about to go down. But as soon as I saw what I think was a knife, I really got thrown into reality. Scourge and Lucifer were standing in the middle of the place, other Dark Angels lingering up in the air. At first I thought they were decorations but when I noticed Dante and Roxy among the faces then I knew they were real.

"You look beautiful," Scourge said, almost unemotionally as he took my hand and helped me up onto what I think was an altar. His eyes did show amazement though. From the way his hand tensed up around mine, I could tell that he was holding back from kissing me passionately and ripping this dress right off me.

"And because you look so beautiful, we've decided on an alternative to your transformation," Lucifer said, causing me to look to him. He looked as he always did whenever I saw him. Nice suit with his silver-gray hair pushed back. I raised one of my perfectly plucked eyebrows at him.

"An alternative," I asked, squeezing Scourge's hand. He returned the squeeze, assuring me that it would be alright. Lucifer walked closer to me.

"Yes, my child." He held out a silver chalice with red jewels around the edges. Inside the cup was a red liquid that I found revolting. "It is the blood of both your Creator and the Original. With both running through your veins, you will make an unstoppable princess to this world. With you on our side, we will defeat those dreaded Angels for good. Then we can really make our mark on mankind." I looked to Scourge who merely stared back down at me. No matter what, I knew this was my fate. They were going to make me do this whether I wanted to or not. Might as well do it civilly and not make a fool out of myself. I took the cup from Lucifer's hands and put the rim to my lips. Closing my eyes tight, I threw my head back and let the liquid into my mouth. Surprisingly, it didn't taste half bad but the fact that it was still blood was repulsing. Once it was all gone, I ripped the cup away from my lips and fought back the urge to gag. "Now, my princess is the time to-" Before Lucifer could finish, a window was broken and tons of white wings flooded in. "What the- Kill them," Lucifer yelled, immediately outraged. His Dark Angels flew from the ceilings to fight with the Angels. My eyes scanned around for Cody or Annabelle but found neither of them. Scourge's grip on my hand began to become too tight. He pulled me against him, making me look up at him.

"What the hell did you tell them," he snapped. His eyes were completely livid as they shot daggers down at me.

"Nothing. I haven't spoken to Cody since you took me away." He growled, looking around at the small battle going on.

"Get her out of here and make sure it's done," Lucifer said before shooting a flame out of his hand at some of the Angels. Their beautiful screams rang in agony, making me feel sorrow for them. I knew Lucifer was evil but was he really that brutal?

"Let's go," Scourge said before he started towing me down the hall. I had trouble running in my heels though. He noticed as we were halfway down the hall and told me to take them off. Once I did, we began to run again. We ran to a secluded room on the other side of the what I think was a Satanic cathedral. I fell into his chest as I tried to catch my breath. He held me tightly, burying his face in my hair. "Are you alright," he asked softly.

"I'm fine," I murmured softly.

"Rosy," I heard a familiar voice say. I looked up to see Cody standing across the room, his eyes filled with relief. My heart beat faster at the sight of him. He did find me. It really wasn't over. I made a move toward him but Scourge yanked me behind him. Cody's royal blue eyes went from me to my boyfriend who was glaring at him. "Miguel," Cody said, his voice dripping with venom.

"Angel boy," Scourge said, his voice filled with just as much venom.

"I told you it wasn't over." A sadistic smirk came upon Scourge's face.

"Well then, how about we end it." Scourge flew at Cody, his voluminous black wings spreading from his back. Cody was immediately tackled by my boyfriend onto the ground. Scourge wasted no time in starting to punch Cody's face in. There was a rage in his eyes that scared me to no end. I didn't know if I should help Cody or if I should get the hell out of here. Cody kicked Scourge off him before blowing what looked like a golden fire at him. Scourge put up his hand and a shield came around him, blowing out the fire. He smirked at my friend. "That was cute." He swiped his hand away and the shield turned into spikes that hit Cody and blew him back against the other wall of the room. What the hell?

"Asshole," Cody muttered before stretching out his beautiful white wings. He lifted up his hands as he flew into the air, golden balls floating onto them. Scourge merely smirked, flying up into the air as well and letting deadly black fires come upon his hands. "Ready Miguel?"

"Get ready to die, Angel Boy." After that all I saw was gold and black going at each other. I had to cover my eyes just to find shelter under a desk. I had been trying to contain my fear of what was going on but now I was scared inside and out. Not only was I shivering but my heart was pounding like a motherfucker. I had to get out of here before they destroyed this damn room. Taking a chance, I crawled out from under the desk and ran for the door. Just as I was about to grab the doorknob, I saw the both of them go through it. What the fuck, man? I ran out into the hallway to see they had gone back to hand to hand combat and were fucking each other up. The last time they fought I thought that it was the most disturbing thing ever but now they really were acting as if they wanted to kill each other. I ran the opposite direction from them, holding up my skirts so that it wouldn't hold me up. I had to get out of here. If not for my sake but for Cody's and the rest of the world. If Lucifer takes over with the rest of his demons and Dark Angels so all Hell really will break loose. I was almost to the door when Cody fell to the ground in front of me. He was so bloody and bruised that it made me want to cry. I rushed to his side, putting my hand on his face.

"Cody," I said, tears brimming my eyes. "Cody, please wake up." He groaned, opening his royal blue eyes a bit. He looked up at me.

"Rosy," he murmured. "You need to get out of here. Go." I shook my head as one of my tears fell.

"No. Not without you."

"I'll be alright, Rosy. No go. He's coming."

"No. You're my best friend. I'm not going to leave you here."

"You have to Rosy. It's the only way you'll be safe. I promise that I will find you again. It won't be that hard since you're my mortal so it'll be ok." I shook my head.

"Cody, what if he kills you?"

"He won't. He has way more on his mind than killing me. I'll be fine. I promise. Okay?"

"If you promise then okay." Cody nodded, looking me deep in the eyes.

"I love you Rosy." I nodded, tears still falling from my eyes. I really didn't want this situation to be another one of those love triangle things but I can't help it.

"I love you too Cody." I love them both. Cody leaned up and captured my lips with his. Our kisses were much different than me and Scourge's. Cody's lips were sweet and gentle, our kisses filled with innocent passion and light feelings of love. My heart skipped a beat when his tongue finally met mine. I wished that I could kiss him forever. Hell that this moment would last forever. It was just so…perfect. Then again so was he.

Suddenly, I was swooped up into the air by muscular arms. Cody looked up in surprise as he held out his hand to me. I struggled in his arms but not too hard in case he really did drop me. "First you steal Tori from me and now you're trying to steal Rosy from me too, huh? Well it's not going to happen! She's mine," Scourge yelled, his voice cold and almost a bit crazy.

"Scourge, please calm down," I whimpered as his grip tightened on me. He put his hand around my jaw, causing me to get even more scared. "Scourge," I whimpered.

"Calm down, babe. It'll all be over soon. All of it."

"Scourge, no. Please don't."

"Too late."

The last thing I heard before my world went black was the faint sound of Scourge chuckling softly and Cody's loud cry of my name.

Yes I really just left this ending haha! Don't worry though, I will hopefully be updating soon since I have the whole idea planned out. Guess the love triangle is complete now that Rosy's realized she's in love with BOTH guys. What did you guys think of that CodyXRosy kiss? AND I wonder if Scourge killed her or just knocked her out. So many thoughts so little time :)

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