Calum (Vampire)

I was in the kitchen, cutting up chicken as Calum walked in.

"Hey babe." He greeted as he kissed me.

"How was the studio?" I asked as he went to the sink to start washing up before dinner.

"It was alright. Fucked up a couple of times though." He sighed.

"I'm sure you were amazing." I reassured. Suddenly, the knife slipped and cut my finger, making me hiss at the pain. I stuck it in my mouth to stop the bleeding whilst I looked for a plaster. I didn't notice Calum tensing up.

"Babe...what's that smell?" he asked slowly.

"What smell?" I replied as I grabbed a tissue and bundled it around my finger.

"There's a smell...you didn't cut your finger...did you?" he asked carefully. I looked at his back to see that his hands were tightly wrapped around the sink's edge, as if he was trying to control himself.

"Don't worry, it's only a small cut." I shrugged. Suddenly, Calum whipped around and I flinched at his state. His hazel eyes had been replaced with a deep blood red and massive fangs had replaced his small k-9 teeth. My eyes widened as he slowly walked towards me.

"Calum, what are you doing?" I stuttered as my back hit the wall. He quickly rushed to me, leaving our faces a centimetre apart. I looked at him, my heart nearly pounding out of my chest out of fear. Suddenly, his eyes went back to normal as he retreated to the other side of the kitchen.

"Get that covered up." He ordered. I didn't have to be asked twice as I quickly grabbed a plaster and wrapped it around my finger.

"You probably think that I'm a monster now." He spoke quietly. I slowly approached him before placing my hand on his cheek, making him look at me.

"Why would I think that?" I whispered. He smiled before gently raising my cut finger and placing a kiss on it.

"I love you." He muttered, making me smile.

Luke (Angel)

I sat on the sofa, half watching some crappy night-time TV. I sighed at my phone, realising that Luke still hadn't answered my text. Suddenly, there was a knock on my door. I sighed as I got up to get it and opened the door. As soon as I opened it, Luke fell into my arms.

"Woah, Luke!" I puffed as I tried to get him to the sofa. He collapsed onto the cushions as he slowly opened his eyes. I quickly rushed to the kitchen, grabbing a towel and cold water before rushing back to Luke. He looked at me with a weak smile on his lips as I crouched down beside him.

"What happened?" I asked softly.

"I got kicked out of heaven." He sighed. I chuckled as I placed the cold towel against his head.

"How much have you had to drink?" I asked.

"Nothing, Y/N. I just told you what happened." He huffed.

"You got kicked out of heaven? Okay." I chuckled. Luke looked at me.

"Why don't you believe me?" he scoffed.

"Heaven doesn't exist." I stated as I started to tend to the bruises and cuts that littered his bare chest. He hissed at the pain.

"I'm telling the truth. Let me prove it." He spoke as he stood up.

"Luke, lie back down-." I stopped speaking as a pair of grey, tattered wings unfolded from behind Luke's back, making my eyes widen. I looked at them, speechless. Suddenly, Luke collapsed back onto the sofa.

"Woah, okay, I believe you. But why are they grey?" I asked.

"They turn that colour when you're kicked out." He sighed.

"Why were you kicked out?" I continued to question.

"Angels aren't meant to fell anything. But I fell in love." He spoke quietly as he looked straight into my eyes. I smiled at him before gently leaning down and kissing his still heavenly soft lift.

"I love you too, Luke." I whispered, making him smile.

Michael (Demon)

I rushed into our bedroom.

"You'll never guess what I found." I chuckled as I sat next to him. He looked at me expectantly.

"I found a Ouija board!" I squealed as I revealed it. Michael's eyes widened as he immediately sat up.

"Y/N, put that away." He spoke quietly.

"No way! We can contact demons with this shit!" I laughed.

"Please, Y/N, this isn't a good idea." He gulped as I took out the board and set it up.

"Oh, come on, babe, this could be really cool! Just stay with me, you don't have to ask anything." I begged. He sighed heavily before nodding. I smiled at him before putting my hands on the marker.

"You ready?" I asked.

"I guess." He gulped.

"What are you?" I asked. The marker started to move to five letters: D.E.M.O.N.                                                    I smiled to myself.

"Are you friendly?" I questioned. The marker moved: I...W.O.U.L.D...N.E.V.E.R...H.U.R.T...Y.O.U.

"What's your name?" the marker moved: M.I.C.H.A.E.L.                                                                                                I froze at the letters. I looked up and my eyes widened as I saw Michael staring at me with black eyes. I immediately took my fingers off of the counter as I scrambled back on the bed. Michael's eyes quickly turned back to their emerald green and he move towards me slowly.

"Why didn't you tell me?" I asked quietly as he gently lifted my face with his hands.

"I'm sorry, but I'm a monster, I thought you would leave me if you knew." He sighed.

"I would never leave you, Michael. I just...demons are dangerous." I gulped.

"I know, babe. But I would never hurt you, and that's a promise." He reassured. I sighed and nodded before pecking his lips.

Ashton (Werewolf)

I woke up and immediately noticed that something was wrong. Ashton's side of the bed was cold. I stood from the bed and pulled on one of his flannels. I wandered through the house.

"Ash?" I called out. My eyes drifted to the garden and I jumped back as I saw Ashton stumbling about outside. I rushed out.

"Ash, what are you doing out here?" I asked as I looped his arm over my shoulder and helped him back into the house. I helped him to the bedroom and he collapsed onto the bed. I winced at the sight of the cuts that sat on his chest. His eyes opened slowly.

"Y/N...lock the back door." He whispered. I looked at him in confusion.

"Why-."

"Just do it." He choked. I quickly rushed to the back door and turned the lock. My eyes widened as I saw several wolves in the back garden before rushing back to the bedroom.

"Ashton, what the hell is going on?" I asked as I dabbed at his cuts.

"I guess you saw the others." He sighed.

"The others? You're...one of them?" I whispered. He nodded and sighed again.

"That's pretty cool actually." I chuckled as I pecked his lips.

"God, I love you." He smirked weakly.

Calum (Hybrid)

I sat on the sofa, entangled with Calum as I lay on his chest, his hands gently running through my hair. He sighed as he reached up and scratched his head before going back to my hair. A few moments later, he did it again.

"Are you okay?" I chuckled, looking up at him.

"Yeah, I just-." He stopped again as he scratched his head again.

"Have you got lice or something?" I asked, sitting up.

"No, nothing like that." He shook his head.

"Then what's wrong, Cal?" I asked. He sighed and looked at me.

"Do you know what a hybrid is?" he asked.

"Sure, it's a mythical cross between a human and an animal." I shrugged.

"Yeah, except...they're not mythical." He spoke sheepishly.

"What do mean, they're not mythical? Of course they're mythical." I chuckled. He sighed.

"Do you promise that I can trust you?" he asked, making me nod. He gulped before putting his hand in his hair and unfolding a pair of cat ears from his hair. My eyes widened.

"Surprise." He chuckled.

"Can I...touch them?" I asked. He nodded. I raised my hands and gently felt the soft fur that covered them.

"How come they were itching?" I asked.

"They do that when I experience a feeling for the first time." He shrugged.

"So, what are you feeling for the first time?" I questioned.

"Love." He admitted. I smiled before leaning up and pressing our lips together.

"I love you too." I smiled.

Luke (Merman)

I went under the surface of the water. I gasped for air, which only resulted in more salty water filling my lungs. The sea threw me around as I tried and failed to get back to the surface. This is it, I thought as I closed my eyes and let the darkness take over.

"Shit." Someone muttered.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck." The same voice mumbled. Suddenly, I felt a pair of lips being placed against mine as air was blown into my lungs. The stranger blew another gasp into my mouth. I opened my eyes, coughing up water as I sat up. I looked up to see the most stunning blue-eyed guy sitting next to me.

"Shit, are you okay?" he gulped. I looked around.

"Where am I?" I asked quietly.

"Sydney Beach. Are you okay?" he asked again.

"I think so. Who are you?" I asked.

"My name is Luke, what about you?" he responded.

"I'm Y/N." I muttered.

"Nice." He smiled as his arms started to get covered in scales.

"Shit." He sighed as my eyes widened.

"What the fuck?!" I scoffed. He looked at me.

"Don't freak out, it's okay." He smiled gently.

"What's happening?" I asked. He sighed.

"I'm a merman. The...thing...I took to turn me human is wearing off, so I have to go." He spoke as he stood up.

"Wait!" I called as he started to walk towards the ocean. He looked at me expectantly.

"Thank you." I smiled. He returned it before diving into the sea and disappearing.

Michael (Vampire)

I walked along the street, my breath clouding and disappearing into the night air. I looked around cautiously, getting the feeling that I was being watched. Suddenly, I heard an ear-splitting scream. I ran along to where I heard it.

"Hello?!" I yelled as I got to the alley from where it had come from. I stopped in my tracks as I saw someone on the ground and another person hunched over him. My eyes widened.

"Hello?" I spoke quietly. The man looked at me quickly and I nearly screamed at his state. He had blood all around his mouth, as well as his clothes being bloody. He smirked as he stood up, wiping his mouth clean.

"Well, hello, princess." He grinned, walking towards me. I turned around and made a run for it. Before I knew what was happening, I was pinned against the wall with his hand around my throat.

"I've got you now." He smirked with dark eyes, causing tears to start falling from my eyes.

"Aww, don't cry, princess, I'm not going to hurt you." He cooed, gently wiping them away.

"Well, I'm going to hurt you, I'm not going to kill you though, you're far too pretty for that." He smiled.

"What do you want?" I choked.

"Aww, sweetheart, isn't it obvious?" he chuckled, moving our faces closer.

"Because your blood smells amazing." He sighed in bliss, placing his nose against the base of my neck and taking a deep breath in as he moved up my neck. He exhaled deeply.

"I thought that you weren't going to kill me?" I spat, making him chuckle.

"Oh, babe, I don't have to kill you. I'm not going to kill you. But like I said, your blood smells amazing, so let me give you a hint." He spoke, leaning in again.

"You're mine, now." He growled, showing his fangs before plunging them into my neck. I screamed as I tried to push him away but to no avail. My legs gave way and I fell into his arms.

"That's it, baby girl, don't fight it, fall asleep." He whispered gently as my eyes fluttered shut.

"That's it, babe. Good girl." He cooed before everything turned back.

Ashton (Werewolf)

I walked through the forest, looking for Ashton. He had run off in the middle of our picnic and I was seriously worried.

"Ashton?" I called out. Nothing.

"Ashton!" I yelled. Suddenly, I was shoved against a tree, making me fall to the ground as I coughed.

"Get the alpha. I think we've just found dinner." Someone chuckled, followed by other chuckles.

"Nah, she's too pretty to eat. We can just kill her, or turn her." Another one spoke.

"True. Where's Ashton, we need to tell him." Another said.

"I don't know. I saw him a minute ago." One spoke. I opened my eyes slowly to see three guys staring down at me. I scrambled back, hitting my head against the tree as I groaned at the pain.

"Hello, sweetheart." The blond one smirked.

"You're going to wish that you had never come into the forest." The tanned one grinned.

"What are you talking about?" I asked. They looked at each other before grinning.

"What the fuck is going on?" they turned around to reveal Ashton, shirtless with cuts on his chest.

"We found dinner." The red-head chuckled.

"Are you fucking kidding me?!" he spat as he quickly rushed to me and took my face in his hands.

"This is my girlfriend, you bloody idiots." He snapped before turning to me.

"Are you okay, baby?" he asked gently.

"I think so." I sighed as he picked me up bridal style.

"Come on, let's get you back." He spoke.

"The alpha is going to kill you if you bring her back." The tanned one shouted after us.

"The alpha can go fuck himself." He yelled back.

Luke (Merman part 2)

I walked along the beach, my shorts sticking to my ass. I sighed as I looked out towards the ocean. Suddenly, I felt a hand on my shoulder. I screamed as I turned around to face the culprit.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you." Luke smiled. I sighed.

"It's okay, I just...I don't know, I'm jumpy after I nearly drowned." I muttered.

"I can tell." He chuckled. I smiled as I looked at him. His blond hair was wet and caked with sand as it flopped over his criminally blue eyes.

"I want to show you something." He spoke, gently taking my hand and walking us towards the sea.

"Woah, I've already nearly died once, I don't want a repeat of that." I spoke.

"You're not going to drown." He chuckled.

"Look, I know that you've got the whole merman thing working for you, but I'm just normal. I can't breathe under water." I shrugged. He stopped and gently took my face.

"Do you trust me?" he whispered. I nodded slowly, making him smile.

"Good. Then follow me." He smiled as we continued to walk further into the water.

"Where exactly are you taking me?" I asked.

"To see how I live." He grinned.

"Okay, that could be...interesting." I chuckled.

"Close your eyes." He instructed. I did and I felt myself being submerged in icy water. But somehow, I could breathe. I opened my eyes to see Luke smiling at me. He took my hand and pulled me further down.

Michael (Vampire part 2)

I slowly opened my eyes and groaned at the pain that I was in. My eyes widened as I looked around. I appeared to be in some sort of cell, with my hands tied with rope that connected to the wall. I squirmed as I felt blood trickle down my neck from whatever that guy had done to me. As if on cue, he walked in and smirked at me.

"Morning, baby girl." He grinned.

"Where am I?" I asked.

"You're home, babe." He chuckled.

"I'm not. This is not my home." I spat.

"It is now." He spoke with a low voice. Suddenly, he stopped and looked towards me.

"Um, you've got a little something on your neck." He grinned, walking towards me.

"I'm aware." I snapped.

"Let me get that for you." He smirked as he leant down and licked up the blood, making me grimace.

"Why couldn't you at least bandage up the wound?" I whined.

"Because if I bandage the wound, it'll heal and then I'll have to make another puncture wound. So, basically, it saves you pain." He explained.

"You should be thanking me." He shrugged.

"And why would I do that?" I scoffed.

"If it were up to my leader, you'd be dead right now. But I convinced him otherwise." He spoke.

"Oh, so that you can continue feeding off of me?!" I spat.

"Pretty much." He nodded. I scoffed at him.

"Now, it's time for my lunch." He smirked as he started to suck at my wound, making me scream.

"Shh, baby girl, calm down." He hummed against my neck as I let my eyes close.

"That's it, princess, go to sleep." He cooed gently as I fell unconscious.

Calum (Vampire)

I sprinted through the trees, my breath exploding into small clouds and disappearing into the cool October air. My heart sped up by the second. I had to keep running, my life depended on it. Suddenly, I was grabbed and thrown against the wall of a cabin. I grunted at the impact before scowling at the culprit.

"Hello, baby girl." Calum smirked, showing off his heavenly white fangs. How ironic. I whipped my knife out of my sleeve, hoping to get to use it in time.

"Ah, ah, ah." He spoke as he grabbed my hand, whacking the knife out of it before putting his other hand around my throat and pinning me to the wall.

"Bad girl." He tutted.

"What do you want, Hood?" I spat.

"I want to carry on living without the threat of your kind coming after us." He shrugged.

"You're dead, Calum." I snapped.

"Yeah, I am, but really, I've never felt more alive." He smirked. I rolled my eyes at his cliché line.

"I need you to promise that you won't come after me or the boys anymore." He spoke.

"You know I can't do that, I'll die if I break the pact." I replied.

"You're going to die anyway." He shrugged. My eyes widened.

"What?" I scoffed.

"I've been given orders. If you promise to stop hunting us, all is well, but if you don't make that promise, I've been ordered to turn you." He admitted.

"No. No, you can't turn a vampire hunter into a fucking vampire." I spat.

"Well, you know your options." He shrugged.

"I will never stop hunting you." I spat through gritted teeth.

"Okay. Fair enough." He nodded before plunging his teeth into my neck. I screamed and tried to push him away, but to no avail. His hands moved to my hips and pushed them further against the wall as he continued to draw blood from my veins. I clung onto him as my legs gave way and I fell into his arm. He sunk us to the ground, keeping his lips to my neck.

"Calum..." I whispered.

"It'll be over soon, baby girl." He mumbled before everything went black.

Luke (Ghost)

I sat on my bed, my guitar on my lap. I gently strummed away at it.

"I wish that I could wake up with amnesia, and forget about the stupid little things." I sang.

"Like the way it felt to fall asleep next to you, and the memories I never can escape."

"Because I'm not fine at all." I finished.

"That was beautiful." I screamed as I whipped around to where the voice was. My eyebrows furrowed as nobody was there.

"Yeah, I'm here." I whipped around again. Nothing.

"The fuck, am I invisible or something?" my eyes widened as a boy suddenly appeared in my room. I stood from my bed.

"How did you get in?!" I hissed.

"I live here." He scoffed.

"No, you don't, I've lived here for the past ten years." I shook my head.

"Yeah, well, I've lived here for the past fifty, so suck it." He grinned. My eyes widened.

"That's not possible. You don't even look eighteen, how have you lived here for fifty years?" I asked.

"Okay, first of all, I was twenty when I died, not eighteen, and-."

"Wait, did you just say you died when you were twenty?" I scoffed. He nodded.

"Yeah." He replied.

"You're...dead?" I whispered.

"I thought we'd established that." He chuckled.

"What...how...how did you die?" I asked.

"I was shot by a burglar." He shrugged. My eyes widened slightly.

"Okay." I nodded.

"What's your name?" he asked.

"Y/N." I spoke.

"Nice to meet you, Y/N, I'm Luke." He smiled, extending his hand. I reached out to take it, but my hand just went straight through his.

"Oh, oops, sorry, I forget that I can't touch people sometimes." He chuckled.

"Right." I gulped, making him nod.

"Well, it was nice meeting you, I'm going to go hang out in the basement with the others." He smiled.

"What others?" I scoffed.

"I was having band practice when the house was burgled, so my friends were killed too. They're Calum, Michael and Ashton." He smiled, making me sigh.

"Anyway, see you later." He spoke before disappearing.

"Great. I live in a house that is haunted by four guy ghosts. Fucking brilliant." I mumbled before picking up my guitar again.

Michael (Jack Frost)

I opened my eyes and frowned as Michael's side of the bed was empty.

"Baby?" I called out. I looked up as the door opened and he walked in.

"Come on, babe, get up." He smiled as he pulled on his shoes.

"Why?" I asked as I sat up.

"You've had a really tough week, so I thought I could use my ice hands to help you have some fun." He smirked.

"This isn't a kinky shit situation, is it?" I teased.

"You wish, babe." he chuckled, making me laugh as he took my hand and stood me up.

Michael and I walked, hand in hand, to the fountain in the local park.

"What are we doing here?" I asked.

"You love ice skating, I can freeze shit, we're at a fountain, I'll let you fill in the gaps." He chuckled.

"Aww, you're so sweet." I smiled. He returned it before leaning down and pressing his hand against the surface of the water. As soon as his skin touched the surface, ice spread across the water, freezing it instantly. I smiled as I laced up my ice skates and stood up.

"Hey, babe." Michael spoke as he helped me over the edge of the fountain.

"Let's go." I smiled as we started to skate. We laughed and talked as we skated around the ice. I laughed as Michael pulled me into his body.

"I love you, you know that, right?" he asked, looking into my eyes.

"Of course. I love you too." I smiled. He returned it before leaning down and kissing me.

Ashton (Zombie)

I opened my eyes and looked around. I looked at my pillow, the fabric still wet from last night's tears. I sighed as my eyes drifted towards Ashton's empty side of my bed. I stood up and looked at my calendar.

"Two months since Ashton died." I mumbled to myself. I shook my head before walking out into my kitchen and pouring myself a cup of coffee. Suddenly, there was a knock on my door. I sighed and put my mug down before heading to the door. I opened it and my breath hitched. Stood on my doorstep, was Ashton. I looked him up and down. It was obvious that his body had gotten the virus, as his skin was a pale green colour, and was falling off of the bone at some points. His eyes were bright yellow and his hair was ratty.

"Hey." He gave me a small smile. I shook my head as I put a hand over my mouth in shock.

"How...you didn't...how..." I choked.

"My body got infected after I died. I managed to get out before they burned me." He chuckled slightly. I just looked at him.

"I found you as soon as I could. I'm not sure why, but they took me to some place in America or something, so it took forever to get back, especially since I'm in...this situation." He shrugged. I didn't speak as I continued to just stare at him.

"Look, I know that things will obviously be different since I'm technically dead, and I'm sort of decomposing more and more by the day, but I died loving you and I want to carry on loving you." He begged.

"What do you say?" he asked hopefully. I gulped.

"Please say something, Y/N." he choked. I just walked forward and wrapped my arms around his neck. He returned the hug quickly and buried his face in my hair.

"I still love you too." I choked. I heard him breath a sigh of relief as he pulled back and looked at me.

"I mean, we're going to have to make some adjustments, and I'm going to have some more attention from the fans, but-."

"I don't care, Ash, I love you, and it broke me when you had to go, so I don't care how you're in my life, I just want you there." I smiled. He returned it before leaning down and kissing me. I pulled away instantly.

"Okay, I love you but we're going to be kissing a lot less, your lips taste like rotting flesh." I grimaced.

"Great." He laughed.

Calum (Werewolf)

"Help!" I screamed as I was shoved into the alleyway by three men.

"Shut the fuck up." One spat as he pinned me to the wall with a blade against my neck whilst the other two rummaged through my bag.

"Leave me alone!" I screamed again.

"I swear to god, I will fucking kill you." He threatened as tears rolled down my cheeks.

"You heard her, leave her alone." Suddenly, the man was ripped off of me and I fell to the floor. I looked up and my eyes widened as my best friend, Calum, punched the man before starting to fight the other two.

"Calum!" I screamed as the other two men jumped on top of him, shortly joined by the third. Calum looked at me.

"Y/N, close your eyes." He demanded.

"What? Why-."

"Just do it. Close your eyes and don't open them until I say." He nodded. I returned it before letting my eyes flutter shut. As soon as I shut them, I heard a growl, followed by ripping and tearing sounds. I flinched as I heard the men scream before everything went quiet.

"Y/N, you can open your eyes again." Calum spoke softly. I opened my eyes to see Calum standing over me. He reached out a hand to me, making me take it and stand up before looking around.

"Oh my god." I choked as I saw blood everywhere and the three men virtually ripped to shreds. I looked at Calum.

"What the fuck did you do?" I choked. He sighed and looked at me.

"I need to tell you something." He mumbled, making me nod.

"I'm a werewolf, and I've been tasked to protect you, no matter what the cost." He muttered, making me gulp.

"Thank you." I whispered before hugging him tightly, him quickly returning it.

Luke (Vampire)

My eyes shot open. I looked around and my eyebrows furrowed as Luke's side of the bed was empty. I looked at the time. 3:30am. I stood up and walked out of the bedroom before walking to the living room. I looked out of the backdoor, seeing if Luke was out there. I screamed as he suddenly fell from the sky and landed on the grass.

"Luke!" I screamed as I rushed out. He groaned as he tried to get up but then collapsed again.

"Luke, what the fuck happened?" I scoffed as I started to help him.

"I...I need...blood." He mumbled, leaning heavily on me as I walked him into the house and towards the bedroom.

"Why would you need blood?" I scoffed again.

"Because they're coming." He gulped as I put him down on the bed.

"Who's coming, Luke?" I asked. He choked as he looked at me.

"Listen to me." He mumbled.

"Okay." I gulped. He studied me.

"I'm a vampire, okay? And since vampires and humans aren't allowed to date, I was meant to turn you. But I didn't want to, because I didn't want you to suffer. So, now my clan is coming to do it instead." He admitted. My eyes widened.

"Oh my god." I choked.

"Hey, don't worry. I will protect you at all costs, okay? I'm not letting them get you." He reassured. I gulped and nodded before hugging him tightly.

Michael (Demon)

I ran along the street, my breath exploding into the cold October night. My feet were soaked through from all of the puddles that I'd run through, but at this point, the only thing on my mind was getting home safely. I briefly looked behind me and gulped as he continued to run after me. I sped up, knowing that if I didn't get home in time, he'd definitely kill me. After all, he had killed Michael. My heart slowed down as I realised. I stopped in my tracks. He had killed Michael. My precious Michael was gone. The love of my life was dead. Tears left my eyes as I rested against the wall, trying to catch my breath. My eyes widened as I saw him again.

"Come on, Y/N. Michael would want you to run. Michael wouldn't want you to die for him." I mumbled in an attempt to encourage myself. I gulped as I felt my legs start to move, and before I knew it, I was running away again.

I got to my apartment and quickly opened my door. I slammed it before sliding across the lock. I breathed a sigh of relief before turning around. My eyes widened as he stood there, smirking at me. There he was. The demon who had taken my Michael. He looked exactly like him, but I knew that it wasn't him.

"Did you really think you could escape me?" he taunted. I gulped.

"Let Michael go." I choked. He chuckled and shook his head as he walked towards me.

"Nah. I like this body. It's the least damaged one I've had in a long time. I did try to be careful when killing him." He smirked before putting his hands on the door either side of my head and trapping me in between Michael's body and the door.

"Just let him go. Take me, let Michael go, please." I cried. His smirk widened as he ducked his head down so that our faces were only a centimetre apart.

"Oh, babe," he sighed.

"Michael's gone."

Ashton (Angel)

Ashton and I walked along the pavement, hand in hand.

"So, what do you want to do tonight?" he asked, gently smiling down at me. I returned it.

"I don't know, I figured we could just watch movies and eat pizza." I chuckled.

"And maybe sex?" he smirked. I paused.

"Yeah. I'm sure we can factor sex in somewhere." I smiled, making him laugh. My eyes drifted to across the street.

"Oh, Spencer's over there. I haven't seen him in ages. I'm going to go say hi." I nodded.

"Okay." Ashton shrugged. I dropped his hand before starting to head over the road. Suddenly, a car horn went off. I looked to my side and my eyes widened as the car raced towards me.

"Y/N, no!" I closed my eyes, determined to make this as painless as possible. I screamed as someone pushed me. I opened my eyes slowly before they widened. Ashton was on top of me, his arms tightly wrapped around my waist. I gulped as we were in a cocoon of pristine white feathers. Ashton gulped and looked at me as the wings contracted into his back. I looked at him.

"You're an...you're an angel?" I spoke, my voice barely above a whisper. He sighed and nodded.

"Surprise." He chuckled slightly.