"Someone once told me
I'm not the only,
One who's not Holy
Someone once told me
Life's never easy
Everybody sins in their own way"

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ALERT! ALERT! Room 13's test subject has escaped! ALERT! ALERT!", the mounted speaker repeated.

The soldiers and archangels rushed towards the mentioned room, only to see fragmented syringes and spilled bright pink liquid on the cell floor. 

"It seems that we are too late." Ariel spoke. Gabriel gritted his teeth and confronted the soldiers. "Don't just stand! Find him!" 

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Don sat on the cold floor, Throwing the small yellow ball on the wall, playing catch with it. A week has passed, but it felt like a century to him. A sound of the heavy cell door unlocked and opened up wide. He refused to turned around.

"Piss off, Gabriel." Don nonchalantly muttered. He glanced over his shoulder to see someone's bare foot.

"I've never seen you so bored, Blondie." 

Don's mouth became slightly agape.
H

e turned his body then stood up to look at Mallory with pure astonishment. He sighed in relief and pulled him closer for a tender embrace. He paced back and carefully examined his partner's plain white uniform. The edge of his pants were stained with bright pink splotches. "How did you get out?" 

Mallory gave him the note he received earlier. Don scanned through the paper. His brows furrowed as he reached the last lines and gazed at his partner. The sounds of the alarms and guards marching alerted the two. 

"What do we do now?" Mallory asked anxiously. 

"Do you trust me, love?" 

"Yes! Just tell me!" 

"I need to possess your body..."

Mallory paused and stared hesitantly. Don awkwardly shrugged and tilted his head with a silly smirk, "I know. I should rephrase that–"

"Just do it! Before they kill us!" 

Don nodded and stared at Mallory's eyes. "Please close your eyes." He whispered. 

Gradually, Mallory felt his senses slipping away.

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Mallory woke up on the top of the building. He gasped as he stared down and felt dizzy from the height and the large crowd of people. His attention went to his friends on the ground, looking up at him worriedly.

Rez was getting arrested by a cop, who slammed his head into the car truck, his hands cuffed in his back. Roxette peered through the backseat of the police car. Rose was there too, and she was freaking out beside the policeman with a megaphone. Everything was silent except Don's voice, which echoed in his head. "Finally, I got you to be conscious. Kinda rusty with my possession ability."

"Care to tell me what happened?" 

He could feel the blonde man smirking right after the query. The voice answered hurriedly. "I fought… I mean we, as I did use your body to massacre the guards and outpower Gabriel." 

"How did my friends escape?" 

"I found the keys and told them to exit. It was a tedious task. Right now though, we need to go down--" 

"Go the fuck where?" Mallory screamed angrily. He could still remember the time he fell down the apartment and felt the great pain that surged through his body.

Don paused to get the right words. "No pressure, but someone is chasing us right now and we need to go down." 

Mallory clenched his fists and gulped. His heartbeat quickened it's pace as he gradually heard the loud sirens and the gibberish distressed cries of his panicking best friend. "You promise me I won't get hurt?" He softly asked, trying not to tear up. 

"I Promise. On the count of three. 

One..." 

Mallory forcibly closed his eyes and took a deep breath. The moment afterwards felt slowed down immensely. A loud thud in the unlocked wooden door, startling him. 

"...Two…"

The cop ran towards him. 

"Three." Don finished. Before the police officer got a hold of him, he stepped off the building and fell down. 

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"The devil came to me

He said I'll keep you better,

Better company

I said I wanna take a ride with you 

But don't let me look back"