Hi guys! I noticed that I haven't updated this in forever, so please forgive me. I hope to have another chapter in tomorrow too (though it's not guaranteed). Hope you all enjoy this chapter!


I sighed and laid my head down on the pillow. Having to endure Murdoc's hellish driving has made me tired. I closed my eyes and slowly slipped into unconsciousness…

All of a sudden, we were back at the orchard. I grabbed the apple and presented it to Murdoc.

"Is this one good?" He asked me. I explained to him what the fruit was and what it does.

"We're both supposed to bite it at the same time." I said as I blushed.

He looked into my eyes. "I guess we better get to biting it."

I looked up at him and smiled. I held the apple up high enough for both our mouths to reach it and we both took a bite of it.

"You feel any different?" Murdoc asked me.

"I feel… guilty…"

Murdoc frowned. "Why?"

"…I just sinned…"

As soon as I said that, the air got colder and ominous dark clouds filled the sky. Some were moved out of the way by a large hand. God revealed his scowling face to me.

"Stuart…" His voice boomed in an angry manner.

"I-I'm sorry!" I tried to tell him. He wouldn't listen.

"You've committed the worst sin an angel can commit." His voice grew angrier and angrier by the second. He reached down and ripped my wings off. I then felt the earth beneath my feet open up and swallow me whole.

I was falling straight to Hell.

God lifted his fingers and pointed them at me. I yelped as the lighting that came from them struck me. I could feel the electric bolts course through my veins. It felt as if I would catch on fire.

I hit the ground in Hell pretty hard. Face first, I hit my eye hardly. I avoided the pain there and began to get up. I began to look around my surrounding. It was pitch dark. When I least expected it, fire engulfed my entire being.

I bolted up from my dream in a cold sweat. I could feel tears roll down my face. I sat up completely and swung my long legs over the edge of the bed. I put my head in my hands.

"It was just a dream. It was just a dream." I say to myself over and over. But, I can't shake the feeling that it was more than that. Maybe it was a premonition? Or maybe it really was a dream. I can't tell. Whatever it was, I just hope it doesn't come true. Realizing that I'm still sweating, I get up and go to the bathroom for a shower. Even though angels don't get dirty, I feel dirty.

I take off the clothes I wore earlier to the orchard and turn the shower on and wait for the water to get warm. I take a glance at myself in the mirror. My face is stained with tears, my hair tangled on my head, and my eyes are blood shot. This shouldn't be happening to me. I sighed and stepped into the shower. I let the warn water drip onto my body. I ran my fingers through my hair in an attempt to untangle my hair, and I let my thoughts run through my mind.

"Mind if I join?" Came a gruff voice.

Started, I yelped and my wings shot out and managed to hit Murdoc in his head and knock him out cold.

"Murdoc!" I knelt down to see if he was okay. There was a bit of swelling around his eye, but other than that he was okay.

Stupid wings.

I got out of the shower to go to my room and dress. It was then when I realized…

"Crap, crap, crap!" I said to myself. I forgot to bring a towel with me! Not wanting to humiliate myself further, I decided I would run quickly to my room and put on clothes.

I got there and quickly pulled on my clothes and dashed back to the bathroom. I managed to find the towels and grabbed one for Murdoc. I arrived to the bathroom and wrapped the towel around Murdoc's naked body.

"Why do you have to be such a pervert?" I question him, even though I know he won't respond. I hoist up his body, and he's surprisingly light. I decided to take him to my room since it's closer. I hauled the unconscious Murdoc to my room and laid him on my bed.

Running back to the bathroom again, I find Murdoc's clothes and carry them upstairs to my room and commenced to dressing Murdoc. Which wasn't easy because he is so limp. I finally dressed him and tried to wake him up.

"Murdoc, wake up." I slapped his face lightly.

No response.

"How hard did I hit you?" I poked and slapped his face.

Still no response.

I sighed and walked to my door. "Noodle!" I called.

A few seconds later, she came trampling up the steps. "What's wrong?"

"Do you know how to wake people up from being unconscious?"

"What?" I grabbed her hand and waked in my room to show her Murdoc.

"He's out cold."

"Stuart, how did this happen?"

"Well, he scared me and I hit him in the head with my wing by accident…"

Noodle nodded as she tried to wake up Murdoc. Then she snapped. "OH! I know what'll what him up." She shuffled out of my room and returned with her Les Paul and amplifier. She hooked the guitar up and played an e chord.

Surprisingly, Murdoc jumped up at the loud sound.

"WHA?!" He shouted. "How the hell did I get here?"

"Stu carried you here." Noodle said.

He looked at me and raised an eyebrow. "Oh yeah. I remember I stepped in the sh-" He stopped midsentence and rephrased it. "-shtudio and scared Stuart."

Noodle cocked her head to the side. "Since when did we have a studio in here?"

Murdoc acted like he didn't hear what she said. "Okay! How about we watch a movie!"

Noodle shrugged and left out of my room. I turned to leave, but Murdoc grabbed my hand and turned me around. He planted his lips on mine.

"You scare easily." He chuckled before kissing me again.

"Shut up." I said in a playful manner before kissing me again.


Just to let you guys know; I'll (finally) stop pussy-footing around and get to the interesting part of the plot starting in the next chapter (which will hopefully be up tomorrow). Tell me what you think!