Ave Satanas

“All I ever wanted was to be loved. And then, I finally found the woman who gave me what I needed, who loved me, she gets killed. Someone has to pay for this. Someone has to pay for my loss and I promise, I won’t take it easy on you.”

“Who are you? A-and how did you do this?”

“All I wanted was to protect you. And now look at me. I’m stuck in here. I’m not getting out of it this time.”

“I don’t know where to go. I’ve been wandering around for days now and I have nowhere to go. I’ve been searching for answers. Answers I haven’t received yet. I’m lost.”

“I swear, I didn’t even touch him. He just, he just got stabbed.”

“I thought, I’ve seen the last of you witches. I thought, I’ve killed you all and here you are, making me assume there are still a few of you outside there.”

“I don’t know. Maybe that I do like you?” he asked as if it was obvious. Well, for him it was. He was showing her how much he needed her, how much he cared for her. And now, the moment he proposed to her, she was suddenly unsure of her feelings and mostly his for her? Who was she to decide how he was feeling towards her? “I do love you? Don’t you get it?” he asked her, clearly sounding annoyed and a little angry. “I do care for you more than my own life. And if there would be a way to show you even more, I would do it.” he said to her. “So why, why the hell is it so hard for you to believe that? What did I do wrong?” 

“You are right. What an awful thought of mine.” he spoke as a grin was placed on his lips. “I will take that back. I don’t want anyone to see us, hear us. Rumours would just start to spread.” he spoke. “But maybe we could see each other later. Somewhere no one could find us and have some time alone. I know we will know how to keep ourselves occupied then.” he told her with a little wink.

Staring down into her eyes, Michael realized that was all he ever wanted to hear. That he was important to someone. And he needed to learn that the hard way. Grabbing for her hands and still dreaming of her lips that had been there just a brief moment before, he gave her a smile. “You know, I did learn that it’s important to be remembered by the people you love. And talking for myself, I don’t have anyone loving me. Except you.” he spoke softly. “And as long as I keep you close to me, I do feel like I’m on a good way with you.” he tol dher honestly. And he feared whenever the moment would be there when she would realize he wasn’t enough for her, she would leave him, it would drown him in complete misery.

Michael was unsure. He knew this was probably going to end bad but he was relieved when Ford said they wouldn’t dance. Forcing a smile upon his lips, he only gave the other a nod. “Is that difficult?” he asked him slowly, not knowing anything about form or dancing at all. 

Michael was confused. What was she talking about? He didn’t understand it. He felt like she was here for him. Why else would be an angel walking on earth? And then, why was the antichrist on earth when he was not getting anywhere right now? “Wait, what do you mean by being cast out?” he asked her slowly. Michael had to be careful. It rarely happened that two different people like them meet each other. “Why would you need plants? Are you living here?”