Wednesday, December 24, 2014

Pom Pom Angel: Love Rescue pt. 22 (END OF ARC)


Regina sat on the couch, a blanket over her shoulders and a steaming cup of tea in front of her.  Gus’s roommate, Nando, was watching her with narrowed eyes. 

“So,” he nudged the tea towards her, “you’re a demon?”

“Yep.”

“Tell me something,” Nando leaned forward, “are those wing nuts right? Am I going to hell because I’m gay?”

Regina laughed. That was one question she had never expected to hear. 

“How could anything to do with love send you to hell?” She picked up the tea and took a sip.  “Intentionally spend your life trying to hurt someone, yep.  Do your best to make life difficult for others just because they make you uncomfortable, sure. Falling in love with someone, not a chance.”

“I knew it!” Nando stood up. 

“So,” Regina glanced around the small apartment.  “Where am I supposed to sleep?”

“Huh?”

“Well, I’m kind of connected to Gus, so…” Regina giggled at the look of horror spreading across Nando’s face.  “I’m just kidding. I have my own place up in Old Town.  Came with the body.”

She didn’t like humans, actually she hated them, but Nando was someone she found herself hating just a little less then the rest of humanity.  Of course, she still had to taint his best friend’s soul enough to send him spiraling into the pits of hell, and if Nando was collateral damage, then so be it, but it wasn’t personal.  It was just business. 

***

Missy found herself on the roof of Gus’s building, her legs dangling over the edge.  She watched the city around her, at the people rushing about, laughing, talking.  Even at night the city seemed so full of life.  A life that she would never get to experience.  Not as a human, at least.

She shook her head.  Her sour mood was carrying over from confrontation with early.  She didn’t like hearing that she had to share Gus, but when she had consulted with the Angelic Council, in that weird, dream like way that they preferred doing this, she was told that it was required. 

“For balance”, they had told her. 

Again, that was something she had wished they had informed her of earlier. 

“You haven’t changed back into your street clothes.” Gus was climbing up the fire escape towards her. 

“Guess I needed a little comfort.” Missy hugged her arms around herself, feeling the warmth of her cheerleading sweater.  It did bring her comfort.  It reminded her of a life she could barely remember. 

Gus sat down next to her.  “So, I should apologize.  I didn’t trust you earlier, and…”

“Don’t worry about it.” Missy waved way his comment.  “You’re new to all of this.  Hell, I’m new to all of this. It’ll take some getting used to.  You going to trust me from now on?”

“Yep.” Gus nodded.

“Good.” 

They sat there in silence for a little while longer, watching the flickering lights of a city so big it seemed to vanish over the horizon. 

“Somewhere, out in that big sea of lights is the person I’m going to fall in love with.” Gus didn’t look at her as he spoke. “You being here is proof of that.”

“And starting tomorrow, we will start our search for real.” Missy patted him on his shoulder. “We’ll find her, and you both will help bring a little more light into a world that has been losing love.”

She smiled.  She believed it.  She really did. 

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