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Cory's POV
I stepped back a few pases, Nick tried to follow me, but I stopped him by putting my hand on his chest. I stepped one step back, and began to focus.
The scars on my back began to hurt, and I screamed of pain, falling onto my knees. I saw Nick trying to get to me, but I hold my hand up, to not let him near me. I can feel them, comming from under my skin. It ripped my skin appart and I feel blood coming out of the holes in my body.
My shirt ripped and my wings were set free, in a dull grey light. Nick stared in shock at me, and when the broken, black circle was above my head, I stood up, and looked at him with a sad smile.
Nick's POV
Cory just transformed into an Angel, right in front of me. I almost passed out, my lifted curse is withing my reach.
Cory's wings were a dull grey, and his areole was broken and black. Also his ears were pointer then normal. Angels don't have pointy ears, do they?
"Wh-" I was about to ask Cory, but he puts his hand in front of me. He was what I needed, an Angel. And I wasn't going to let this change slip away.
"Before you take me, please know that it hurts me much more than you can imagen when you make me sinfull. You allready did two of those things, and I would never make a sin again because of the pain." Cory said.
I'm still so shocked at him. I know the things I need to do to him to lift the curse. I allready made him lie and curse apperantly, but those were the eazy things. I need to do a lot more to him.
I need to make him love me, kiss me, be jelous at me, have dirty thought, have sex with me, and make him mine. Afther that Cory needs to sing his deathsong.
An Angels deathsong is the song they heard when they die, it can be a song on the radio or the song in their head, and if they sing it, they feel how they died all over again, and when finished, Death pulls the Angel into hell, where they will vanish forever.
And then, my curse is lifted.
"Do you know what I need to do to you?" I ask him. Cory shook his head, and I felt sorry for him, but I was going to do it anyway. What do I care if he vanished, I don't have to love him, he needs to love me.
This is the only thing, that makes me love my littls sister again, making her smile and feel happy with it. That is the only thing I want.
"Also, I'm not a fullblooded Angel, I'm a halfblood, half elf to be exact. That's why I feel strongly bonded with nature." Cory said, but that didn't matter, if there was a part Angel in him, it will be allright. I walked over to him, and stared into his eyes.
I knew that Fallen Angels eyes were purple, and elves eyes are always green. But why does he have blue eyes?
"Why are your eyes blue?" I ask him. Cory blushed and turned around. When he turned back, I saw one purple eye, and a green one. It looked...unique, different in a good way, a cute way.
"I'm sorry Cory, but I really want to love my sister again. I'm sick of protending to love her and it hurts that I can't. Would you please help me, I'll do anything, but please, help me to love my sister again." I ask him. Cory smiled that wise smile, and he took my hand.
"I, Cory Scape, here by make a deal with Nick Barberian, to help him break his curse, no mater what. I make this deal within the sight of God, so He can make me vanish if I ever see off of helping him." Cory said. A golden light filled our hands, making a onbreakable deal, only someone with Angelblood can make.
When the light vanished, Cory's wings turned a little darker, and I know I need to make them black, only then an Angel is sinfull.
"Okay, so what do we do now?" I ask. Cory made his wings dissapear and sat down, eyes sleepy and yawning.
"C-can we do the o-other things a-another time? I'm incredebly t-tired." Cory yawned and I smiled. He looked so damn cute when he's sleepy. Heck, he looked damn cute anytime.
"Yes, we can, but your going to live with me now." I said, and I saw his eyes widen in suprise.
"B-but I have a bunny with wounds, and a swan with a broken wing at my home, I can't abonded them!" Cory said, and he tried to stand up, but fell back down. Man, it must have taken a lot of energie to make his wings appear. What made me even more curious, is that he only cared for the animals at his house.
"Well, we have a garage, the wild animals can live there. As for your dog and cats, my sister and mom will love them." I said. Lucy always wanted cats, but my mother didn't like cats, she wanted a dog, which Lucy didn't like.
This way, they had both.
"Okay, so were is your house?" I ask him. He yawned again, and I help him stand up and we walked to my motor.
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