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Bleeding

Request by: KilLerZxDreamY

Um. This is not child friendly but at the same time, it is. For now.

I'm such a disappointment.

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The young skeleton fell back in the air feeling and hearing the wind rushing past his non-existent ears. His eyes closed waiting for the perfect timing. He suddenly turned like a cat falling off a counter. His smile grew wider than before as he opened his soft white wings going upward.

He could see his friends and brother not far away. Of course, they were watching him, making sure he didn't plunge into the forest and break something or lose his life.
He flew in slowly not wanting his brother and friends to scold him. The exact moment his toes touched to the ground he heard his friends yelling at him. His brother, on the other hand, walked off knowing it was useless to yell even though that's what he did most of the time.

"Why do you keep doing that?" His friend, Ink, yelled waving his arms wildly. The skeleton shrugged shoving his hands in his pockets. He smiled after thinking, "It's fun." He simply said. "Sure it's fun, but you could get hurt or worse! Do you want to die? A second time?" Dust chimed in his eyes wide. The skeleton opened then closed his mouth his words dying on the tip of his colored tongue. "No." He eventually said looking down at the sand. His bare feet begging to get off of the grainy ground.

"I'd eat him." Horror's smile became larger. He scratched the inside of his eye. The skeleton wasn't sure if it hurt. It always made the skeleton cringe, it doesn't help that Horror deliberately does it around him.
His boyfriend, Lust, stepped away from Horror. Ink looked at Horror, "Your disgusting."

"I'm a demon, what more do you expect?" Horror argued his deer-like tail twitching. It was in clumps held by the blood of others. His victims. Horror is a cannibal. The only people he doesn't eat are non-mortal beings such as the skeletons friend group.
Horror only has one large horn, the other went down with the large hole in his head.

Lust was also a demon. He looked more mortal than a demon. He could be terrifying if he wanted but doesn't choose to most times. 'Lust' is not his real name but he soon earned the name. At first, he's seductive but as you get to know him he's not like that at all. Lust has no horns but does have a tail. It looked like a purple cattail. It was sleek and was beautiful.

Ink was an angel. He had smaller wings compared to the other. It wasn't as near as soft but was definitely a sight to see. They were rainbow, not white like a normal angel. Ink dyed his wings because he fears the color white, he hated having white wings. It also explains why his husband was not white either.

Ink's husband is named 'Error'. Why? Because of the glitchy fizzes and the words 'ERROR' sounding him. Error was a black boned skeleton, in some places on his body it's red like his arms, a few his legs, pelvis, and horns. Error is your common Imp, small horns, and your classic tail. He stood by Ink holding his hand, Ink is the only person he could stand touching him in any way.

The young skeleton, on the other hand, wasn't just an angel or demon. He was born that way. Both his parents had been mortal at one point so the skeleton had to start off the same way. The angel traits are the dominant ones (most it's the devil). But the demon side took most of his personality despite him seeming like a cinnamon roll to most who meet him.

Horror nodded his head grabbing Lust's hand, "We're going home it's late." Horror said teleporting himself and Lust. Error shrugged having been ignoring the group most of the time. Ink pecked Error's cheek, "We gotta go too. Bye!" Ink smiled opening a portal beneath himself and Error. The fell through with Error's surprised glitch scream. Despite Ink being an angel he could be a bit soulless sometimes.

The skeleton glanced at the sun a small frown on his face. It was almost sundown. He quickly teleported to a cliff with the perfect view of the sunset. "Right on time." He smiled once more. A soft breeze blew. He opened his arms wide, tilted his head back, and closed his eyes enjoying the perfect temperature. He felt the blades of grass rub against his feet in a comfortable manner. His feet didn't beg to move from its place. His wings spread out wide as he suddenly made his body thrust upward. He opened his eyes and looked up. He went up for as long as his wings would take. He folded his wings back closing his eyes once again. His body was now attracted to the gravity of the Earth below. It wasn't possible to get to real Earth where the mortals live because you'd need a portal.

The wind whistled into his 'ears'. He opened his eyes to see how close to the ground he was. His eyes stretched wide, he was to close to pull up. His wings instinctively opened, he put his arms in front of his face. He went into a panic. He dove into the trees already hearing a loud crack from his right-wing. He screamed in pain as more bones cracked. His back hit the ground with a thud. He screamed again. Tears like waterfalls poured from his eye sockets. There were sticks in his skull so it only made it worse. A rib was pointed at his soul, digging itself in. At any given moment it would shatter the soul and he'd be nothing but dust. He was scared, he didn't want to die a second time. This time hurt a billion times worse than his last death. Except with this death, he would never wake.
He screamed for help.

But nobody came.

Middle of the night

The skeleton was shaking somehow still alive. Somebody must really hate him. He was surprised he was still alive. The rib had only gotten deeper. Tears still we're coming everything hurts. If he moved then there would be so much more pain.

"Yo."

The skeleton looked beside himself. A skeleton (obviously a demon) stood by the other. He was blurry by the tears of the angel's. The demon tilted his head to the right, "You look like shit." The smile never fading on the demon. "Probably." The angel coughed and so started a coughing fit. He felt the blood rush to his mouth, he started to drown himself. "This is fun to watch." The demon sat near the angel. The angel turned his head to the demon his stopped drowning somehow.

The angel looked at the others dick-eating grin. "You just want to watch me die don't you?" The angel held back an entire coughing fit. "Yeah. I want the satisfaction of watching you die knowing I could have changed the outcome." He stood up with a grunt. "You--" the angel was cut off, "Yeah, I am me." He said in a proud tone. "This is taking too long."

The demon lifted his foot setting it on the angel's chest, pushing it downward enjoying the crunch sounds. The angel cried out, he felt the rib dig in deeper into his soul. "Stop stop! I'll do anything! Please! I beg you!" The demon stopped looking back at the angel. His smile almost fell but it went back to the dick-eating smile. He hummed, "You want a slow death?" The demon asked the angel nodded, this is his most valuable moment of both of his lives. The angel nodded trying his best to ignore the pain and discomfort. The demon lifted his foot putting it back on the ground, "Fine then."

"A slow death it is."

With that, the angel past out knowing he'd never wake up.

An entire week later

The angel opened his eyes. The place he was blurry and bright for several minutes but he soon adjusted to it by blinking. He tried pushing himself up but his body was stiff, he couldn't move. He heard a door open and he tensed, so then he hurt at that moment. "Took you long enough." The door shut and something was pulled from a bag.

The angel couldn't move, it was like he was paralyzed but not. The face soon came into view. It was the same face of the demon. "Morning. Or should I say afternoon?" The angel couldn't get any words out. The demon pulled him up in a sitting position, the angel couldn't feel any pain. The angel gulped.

The demon looked down at his exposed ribs, that's when the angel noticed that he was wearing nothing. The demon lightly tapped each rib making sure it was intact. It appears that the demon knows healing magic, he must be very powerful. Not many demons can use healing magic, only a select few. The angel couldn't feel the touch but knew it was there.

The demon looked into the eyes of the other, they were both staring at each other. The angel had to look in the corner of his because he was not able to move by himself. The demon moved the angel's head towards himself. He pushed his face against the other. The demon pulled the angel's jaw down to stick his tongue in. The angel panicked all he knew was that a demon was not kissing him but still could not feel.

The demon climbed on top of the angel's lap. Suddenly feeling came back a rush of pain than pleasure rushing up his spine. He could feel. He felt the hands of the demon keeping his arms above his head. He felt the demon's tongue move about his mouth. His non-existent lips tingled not sure what to think of themselves.

The angel quickly moved his head to the left hitting the other's nose with his but he didn't care. His wings sprang out attempting to wrap them around himself but ended up wrapping the other with him bringing him closer.

The angel quickly noticed that the demon was a foot smaller than himself. The demon had surprisingly light golden eyes. He wore a circlet on top his head most likely made of twelve karats of gold. He was doing the same smile as a few days before. He wore a sky blue button-up shirt that was short-sleeved. He wore yellow gloves that went up to his elbows, blue pants, yellow boots, and a yellow cape held by a single pink pin with a white star. Had a tail that had a red upside-down heart on the end. He looked childish. He dressed brightly for a demon.

The demon's tail twitched as he climbed off the angel's lap. The angel was rather confused and didn't know what to do. "You taste good." The angel's face turned cherry red. "What was that even for?" The angel shuddered as he exclaimed loudly. "Make sure you move property."

"How is that making sure I can move?" The angel yelled again, "Some people can never move again." The candle flickered the fire going on and off as the demon spoke in a dangerous voice. The room felt cold, the angel fell silent. "Anyways!" He went to a happy voice and the room because warm again.

The demon held a bottle and a large spoon, "You need medicine." The angel looked at the other with a 'what just happened' face. Clear to read. The demon watched the angel as he opened the bottle, "What's your name?" The demon asked tilting his head to the right. The angel could feel his sins crawling down his spine when the demon tilted his head. "Killer."

"Of course I am."

"That's my name-- wait what?"

"Your name is not very fitting." The demon poured the liquid into the spoon. The liquid bubbled and looked like an ugly shade of green. Killer gulped not wanting to have that in his mouth. The demon had not taken his eyes off Killer put the bottle down on the table."Open your mouth." The demon held the spoon in front of Killer's mouth.

Killer was hesitant but opened his mouth anyway. It tasted awful. The demon pulled the spoon out of Killer's mouth. "Now swallow it." Killer had to put his head back since his body was rejecting the liquid. He eventually got down, Killer shook his head, "That's disgusting." Killer complained. "Yeah, it's supposed to do that."

Killer stared at the other for a moment. "So what's your name?" Killer asked the demon to set the spoon down and looked Killer dead in the eyes. "Steve."
"Bullshit." Killer looked at the shorter with an unsatisfied face. "It's Dream." The demon spoke the truth, "That's some epic bullshit."

"Can say the same for you."

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So um. If you like it I can make more of these because this was fun to write. KilLerZxDreamY you said for Dream to be the angel and for Killer to be the demon but I didn't want that because everyone has done it at this point. But um. Dream is a very interesting character now.
If you all want more then I will uncover things of how they died and why Dream is so fucking creepy.

And I know I have not been updating much but I'm working very hard on 'Needing You' because it's modern world stuff and I'm not good at it. So much research is going into this. Damn, I didn't know what an emancipation was before that story.

Anyways I hope you liked this story feel free to ask for more!

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~flowey2424

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