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"Angelina. But you can call me Angie," she winked. "What will your name be?"

"hm...I dunno, you can choose mine." He said, flashing a crooked grin.

"Okay then. I'll call you Sean," she said, smiling. "Is that alright with you?" Angie put her hands on her hips in a sassy way, joking.

Sean cocked an eyebrow, before folding his arms over his chest, trying to look cool. "I dont know, sweet cheeks," He began before busting out laughing. "Oh-okay, i cant do that!!" He laughed more, and then calmed down. "Oh right Sean....Yeah that works!"

Angie laughed. "So Sean. What do you do for a living?"

Sean chuckled. "Well, I....Stalk people until they notice me and freak out!" He added jokingly with a smile.

"Ah. I guard peoples lives and help them when they screw up," Angie said in a serious tone. "What you do isn't much. Freaking someone out just gives them nightmares. Satin thinks they'll commit sucicide or move far far away..." She looked at Sean sternly. "Do you like to do what Satin tells you?" Angie asked.

Sean sighed, and sat down on a rock. "Eh, i dont know. It doesnt feel right, but if i say that then i'll die or something soo....yeah." He said with an smile.

"Do you ever want to be free?" Angie said as she sat beside him on the rock. "Sometimes, I wish I was," she sighed.

"Being free would mean having a soul snd being able to fall for something.....or creating mistakes you cant fix, and death. Therefore, no." He said, though doubt had overun the confidence in his voice. "And many people do commit suicide, simply because we have a form, that can kill someone on sight." He said, proudly.

Angie got up off the rock and wiped her ragged jeans. She sighed and said, "Sorry, I forgot I was talking to a demon. They're naturally selfish. Think about the people that die everyday. They would give anything to be immortal. Yes, immortals have pain, hardships...lust. But you live forever. To tell you the truth, I wish I wasn't immortal sometimes. I live every day the same way...nothing's changed."

Sean lowered his ears, and growled under his breath. "Well. It was..." He struggled to find the word. "Nice talking to you Angel, but I'm going now, Im too selfish to be around you angels, always giving your heart out and not doing a single thing for yourself!" He spat, turning and begining to walk away.

"Open your eyes Sean," Angie called after him. "You need to see..." She turned so her back was facing him, and started running into the brush.

Sean turned to see her fadnig into the bush, and scoffed. He planted himself underneath a tree. Suddenly, there was a snap and he was in a, yet another, trap. He twisted furiously, but the net he was in didnt break.

Angie heard the snap. "Why is it my job?" she mumbled to herself. She ran to where Sean was trapped again. With out looking at him, she freed him, and walked off.