My traffic graph still says 0 views and 0 visitors :c someone please... fix this T-T Anyways, this chapter was fun to write :D and I`ll be adding in the next chapter today as well (because I already wrote it but want to put some time in between my updates so people don`t accidently skip/miss a chapter) Once you get to the end of this chapter, you`ll already know what the next one has in store XD... (you`ll understand this later) Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh; almost forgot to mention: review :3
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Ella
Gabriel. Is. Hilarious.
Never in my life have I laughed as much as I was right now in the company of the archangel. While he ranted on about the most random things, Lucifer was still sitting on the couch, his posture was straight though and he was leaning forward but not listening to Gabriel. Instead his gaze was locked with Kayel, who was also stuck on that couch, there was a decent bit of space between them but Kayel was shuddering as Lucifer looked at him casually; probably getting a kick out of the angels terrified expression.
"And that was the dirtiest thing I`ve ever done." Gabriel was wrapping up a story, but I missed most of it considering I was too busy looking at Lucifer. I considered asking him to repeat it, but I think I can live without knowing what the 'dirtiest' thing Gabriel has ever done is.
"So what about you Ella?" the archangel suddenly asked and I blinked at him.
"What...?" I didn`t understand.
"What`s the dirtiest thing you`ve ever done?" he asked and I glanced at the ground in embarrassment as his eyes focused on me, even Lucifer perked up a little. Oh gosh...
"Well err..." think back Ella.. oh, of course! "Back in my dimension, I read a Lucifer x Michael smut..."
Lucifer literally fell off the couch as Gabriel rolled back in his bean bag: laughing hysterically while I grinned too; not believing what I just admitted too.
"Wow!" Gabriel clapped his hands, still smirking crazily "I can`t even compete with that! What do you think Lucy? Willin` to give Mickey a shot?"
"I swear to..." he trailed off before struggling back onto the couch "No, just no, not ever, not happening, drop the subject, absolutely not, I can`t even believe this!" he looked embarrassed beyond belief, and even I couldn`t help but laugh at that.
"And that`s not even the dirtiest part." I teased, feeling a lot more confident now.
"Oh?" Gabriel wiggled his eyebrows and I rolled my eyes "Then what is?"
"I enjoyed reading it." I added, not being able to keep in my outbursts as Lucifer covered his face with his hand. All the while Kayel just blinked at us in confusion.
"Calm down bro." Gabriel finally looked at Lucifer, who still wasn`t showing his face "You don`t wanna accidently cause a tsunami..."
"Okay, we`re done here." Lucifer finally snapped, standing up immediately "Guest rooms are first door upstairs, have a blast." he told Kayel and Gabriel before turning to me "And you. Our room, now."
"Bye Gabe." I muttered.
"Good luck." he patted me on the back as I walked past him, and towards the stairs; Lucifer glaring at me all the while. I felt like a little kid, being sent to my room for bad behaviour. Not that I minded really, I would`ve redone it all in a heartbeat.
Once in the bedroom, I took a seat on the side of the bed, my feet still on the ground as I waited for my devil to show up. After a moment he zapped in, closing the door behind us and folding his arms as he stood in front of me; his gaze was icy. I swallowed.
"Hi?" I managed an innocnet smile, but he was clearly not amused.
"I don`t even know what to do with you..." he sighed.
"Well here`s an idea!" I suggested "How about I say sorry, never let random angels in the house again, and you forgive me?"
"It`s not just that..." his gaze fell to the floor "Why`d you ask them to stay?"
"Because he`s your brother." I replied bluntly "And this is a chance for you guys to save your relationship."
"Our 'relationship' is beyond saving." Lucifer muttered dryly "I killed him, well at least I thought I did."
"But if you had the chance to do it again; you wouldn`t?" I asked.
"No.. I wouldn`t." he agreed.
"Then there you have it." I smiled up at him "There`s hope yet."
"Ella." he finally allowed his arms to drop at his side as I moved into the center of the bed to make room for him "I just wish you`d be more careful..." he moved onto the bed, dropping against the pillows and lying there with his face facing me "You don`t understand how much of a target you are." I shifted closer to him, still sitting up "You're always going to be in danger, and it`s because of me."
"Lucy please." I smiled at him reassuringly, combing his hair back with my fingers "Don`t blame yourself, this is my choice and I don`t really care about all that crap. I just wanna be with you, and I know that being a target is part of that deal. I`ll still take it though."
"Then be more careful." his tone was dark.
"Yes sir." I promised, and as soon as the words left my mouth, he sat up and pulled me into a kiss. His fingers entangling with my hair as he held my head in place, his other arm tightening around my waist as he flipped us over so I was lying down while he was on top.
"Wait, wait!" I suddenly yelled out and he stopped immediately, looking concerned.
"What`s wrong?" he asked, sitting up so I could hold myself up as well.
"Gabriel and Kayel are in the house." I noted.
"So?" he replied nonchalantly.
"So they`re angels..." I argued "With angel hearing..."
"Hate to break it to you Ella." he scoffed "But I think they`ve already figured out that we have sex. Something to do with being a couple, living in a house together, sharing a bed: these things kind of give it away."
"Doesn`t matter." I insisted "We aren`t doing anything with them here."
"I could always make you..." he smirked a little as my eyes widened.
"But you wouldn`t... right?" I asked hopefully.
"Well-"
"Oh, I think I hear Kayel calling!" I interrupted before he could finish, the angel wasn`t actually calling me, but instinct told me it was best to get out of the room right now "The poor idgit probably needs help figuring out how to turn on the TV, best not keep the guest waiting!" On that note I squirmed out of his grasp and bolted out the door closing it behind me and taking a deep breath.
I swear I could hear him chuckling on the other side.
Quinn
I was humming to myself as I walked into a Gas n Sip, needing to pick up a pack of water bottles if I wanted to survive the trip to the next town. Pulling out a few bills, I headed to the cash register, tossing the bottle pack onto the counter as I counted my cash. Once I had the right amount, I turned to face the cashier so I could hand him the money. I froze instantly.
"Quinn...?" the cashier asked, his dark eyebrows furrowing together as he blinked at me with disbelief.
"Castiel?!" I almost choked, as I found myself looking up at the angel. He was dressed in a Gas n Sip employee uniform and he looked fairly neat as he stared down at me with bewildered eyes. Imagine that? Randomly bumping into the angel in the middle of nowhere. As I attempted to calm down, I recalled that he`d probably have no grace. I did remember him working at a Gas n Sip at some point in the show, the little angel was such a try hard.
"What are you doing here?" the angel asked almost instantly.
"Buying water bottles." I noted bluntly and he glanced at the bottle pack before turning to me with a slick smile.
"It is good to see you." he stated.
"You too." I matched his smile "How`ve you been?"
"I have lost my grace... but that is due to my own foolishness." he grimaced for a moment "I`ve been working to take care of my new needs, but I suppose this is what I deserve for being so prideful."
"Cas..." I felt a little guilty "Hang in there, it`s going to get better."
"Four dollars." he muttered.
"What?" now I glanced at him in puzzlement.
"The bottle pack is four dollars." he explained, clicking a button on the cash register and grinning as it made a ding noise.
"Oh." I rolled my eyes, handing him the money as he carefully placed it into the register "So we should catch up?" I suggested and his eyes lit up "We could get some pizza at that place down the street? I`ll pay."
"That sounds... nice." he glanced at his stomach "My shift shall be concluding in three hours."
"Great..."
Lucifer C:
It was difficult leaving Ella with those angels, but I really didn`t have a choice; besides she insisted she`d be fine. At the moment my concern was getting to the coordinates Crowley had given me, I still needed to pick up that cup after all.
With a simple thought, I found myself in a small warehouse, crates lining the walls; by the looks of it there seemed to be hundreds of them. Damn Crowley, couldn`t you have been a little more specific? Sighing, I waved my hand over a group of crates and watched as they tore apart to reveal their contents. No holy grails so far.
After what felt like forever, I finally found what I was looking for. With a flick of my wrist the box broke apart and a small coppery cup rolled out onto the floor, bumping into my shoes and halting. With a simple smirk, I picked it up. Things were finally starting to go my way again, now all I needed to do was get Ella to drink out of this and bam; she`s mine forever. Not like she really has a choice on the matter though.
As I zapped back into the house; I found Kayel slouched on the sofa watching 'Americas got Talent', while Gabriel and Ella were sitting on the kitchen table, talking with huge smiles on their face. Since when did this place become so lively? I think I miss the good ole quite days, when there`d really be nothing to do, so I`d always have to take her out somewhere. We`d usually go somewhere natural and beautiful, a place we could be alone, then we`d talk about the most random things, but in the end she`d always ask me about heaven, god, angels and if I missed any of it.
My answers would vary; sometimes I`d shrug it off and give short snarky answers while other times I`d just sigh and rant on about better days. Either way, it`d leave me a little sadder inside, a little more regretful. But that feeling never stayed, she`d always comfort me in the end; telling me it`s alright, that she`s here now and that I`d never have to go through anything like that again. I`d doubt the good she saw in me, but I`d always relish in the comfort it gave me. She made things better; she made me better. Now that I think about it: I really need her a lot more then she needs me.
But instead of doing anything like that, she was making small talk with my younger brother while I`m struggling to make our relationship last. Humans...
"So you guys just watched TV all night?" Ella asked Gabriel, propping her elbows on the table as she cupped her chin with a hand.
"Well that and plotting deceiving schemes." Gabriel replied, his hands clasped in his laps "Not like we sleep, hun."
Hun?
"Anyways, back to your earlier question." Gabriel continued on "Archangels usually have six wings, Ralphs are dark gray, my own are gold; pretty awesome I know, and Lucy and Mickey's are white. I know, I know, Augh white, so plain and boring."
"Ahem..." I cleared my throat and the two glanced at me coyly.
"Well, look who`s here!" Gabriel announced "Noticed you were out, did you bring me anything?"
"No." I answered dryly, not managing to come up with any snarky response.
"And that`s my cue to leave!" the younger archangel stood up, brushing off his pants as if there was dirt on them. There wasn`t.
"I`ll pop back later." he added
"See you Gabe." Ella smiled softly.
Gabe?!
"Later hun." he winked at her before zapping away.
Hun again... and did he just wink?!
"So where were you anyways?" Ella asked, as if nothing had just happened.
"Around..." I replied, the edge showing in my voice as I took Gabriel's now empty seat. What`s this feeling in my chest? It aches... no not aches: burns. With an unnoticeable wave of my finger, I teleported the cup into the cabinet: it could wait till later. Right now I just felt angry, a little hurt too; what do you call this? Jealousy perhaps? Yes, jealousy! But come on... Gabriel`s always a bit playful like that, it`s not like there`s anything to worry about. But even though I know that, why is this feeling still there? It was beginning to get unbearable...
I just needed to be sure, I just needed to know she still loved me and only me. Well of course she does, she`s still here after all. But I just needed a little more...
"Kayel!" I called the angels name and he instantly dashed out of the living room and stood in front of me in a soldier like stance.
"Y-yes?!" his voice stuttered a little.
"You need to leave for a bit." I told him and Ella raised an eyebrow.
"But my wings-" he noted.
"Walk." I snapped a little, knowing it`d scare him into obedience "Just walk around the neighbourhood thirty to forty times. Now."
In a matter of seconds he was out the door.
"Why`d you send him away?" Ella finally asked and I glanced at her a bit devilishly.
"Because." I stood up now "I really just need to get upstairs and bury myself inside you, and I don`t need immature angels interrupting."
"Well if you put it like that..." she trailed off as I grabbed her wrist and zapped us into the bedroom.