My Angel (COMPLETE)

Chapter 19- a man always needs his cuddles

Italics- thoughts/ flashbacks/ dreams

Bold- author talking

Underline- narrator talking, known as the main character

Normal- normal story

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I regret not recording it for YouTube. I've failed my fellow YouTubers.

I see death on the other side of the kitchen island looking at me with disappointment.

He's wearing a clean version of what he wears every day and he's not covered in blood anymore and his hair is messy.

"How'd you get up there?"

I look at him as if the answer is a bit obvious. "I was where you left me one second and after blinking I spawned here."

He walks over till he's right in front of me. Ha, I'm taller.

"Why?" He sounds like he's giving up on life.

"The voices made me act up on the intrusive thoughts."

His face says 'bitch, really? You expect me to believe that?'.

"So how do you plan on getting down?"

"I already accepted my new fate of becoming an elf on the shelf."

"So you will abandon your fish?"

"Oh shit. How do I get down?"

"You didn't think of that?"

"No." I guiltily say.

"Jump."

I look down at the counter, "no."

"It's not even 6 feet."

"It's taller than me and that's too much."

"By 2 inches. Just jump."

"No."

"Yes."

"No."

He turns around and starts walking away.

"Wait, come back!"

He stops walking, "it's not that hard."

"But I usually don't jump off of cabinets. What if I tear my pants? I love these ones, they're bell bottoms."

He turns around, "all of your pants are bell bottoms."

"Not all, just 7."

"Why should I help you?"

"Because you love me."

"No I don't."

"I'm adorable."

"That doesn't mean anything."

Rude. "Lucifer will get mad at you if I stay here forever and die?"

"He doesn't care what happens to you."

I'm bad at this.

"You won't have anyone to cuddle with at night."

His non caring vibe disappears and he looks sorta sad for a split second before walking back over.

He holds his hands up, "grab my hands."

I do and he pulls me down so effortlessly and faster than I could comprehend. I squeal and he sets me on the floor.

"Thank you very much and now I'll feed my poor old fishies."

I walk off trying to hide the strain that I got in my legs and arms for my short lived cosplay.