"Enjoy your halo while you can," "Today is your last Aziraphale," "Everyone will forget you now, even your boyfriend in the sunglasses," The words rang through my ears. Today was the day I was having everything angelic about me taken away. I was going to fall.
I didn't mind falling but one fact....Crowley was going to forget me and it was a terrifying picture.
My heart raced as I fixed my jacket and appeared into heaven, seeing a smug Gabriel.
"Hi, fuckface!" I said cheerfully. I might as well. If I don't this might just be the last time I see Gabriel, and I want to strongly offend the asshole.
2 seconds later I felt myself tumbling down to hell. Or rolling faintly downwards. More or less just feeling anything angelic pulled out of me, it was painful as it felt like my organs being torn out. I was screaming until i felt myself back on the floor of my bookshop, crying from the intense pain mentally and physically.
I ran to the mirror and looked at myself, I looked so diffrent. My hair had unsaturated red wisped into the ends, my eyes were a bright red and my clothes had become darker colours. I mean, I did look good but everything still hurt.
My second instinct was to immediately run all the way to Crowley's house in the rain. When I got there I was pounding on the door, sobbing and falling to my knees. I screamed Crowley's name until I heard footsteps from inside and felt the door fly open.
I looked up to see Crowley's face, looking extremely worried as he offered his hand to me as I got up he dragged me inside and closed the door.
"You're soaking, I'll get you a towel," Crowley said, leaving and quickly returning with a plant-patterned towel and he wrapped it around me, my crying slowly stopping. He lead me to the couch and sat me down and he left and returned with tea.
"Here you go, tea," He said, handing me the tea. I smiled softly. "So what's your name? H-" He was about to say another sentence but I quickly cut him off, crying more and saying my name. "It's Aziraphale! Remeber Crowley?! R-re-remember....?" I sobbed as I saw his face, I couldn't read his expression but I'm sure he didn't remember.
At this point I was sobbing into his shoulder, as I heard him mutter; "I do," as my crying quickly stopped.
"YOU REMEMBER ME?!?!" I screamed, smiling as my crying increased but happy tears this time. Crowley nodded.
"What happened to you, angel?" He asked softly. "Not anymore," I chuckled softly.
"Wait so can I call you Optimus Prime?" He asked, smiling as I tilted my head. "No," I said, continuing with an "Are you okay dear?"
"No, but does this mean I can ask you out with heaven nor hell on our asses because we're both demons now?" Crowley asked as I turned red.
"Only if I get to be the boyfriend," I smiled.
"Deal," He said, holding out his hand.
(Sorry it was short oops)
