Fan Fiction ❯ Deltarth -- Story 1: Natasinopax ❯ Chapter 5-1-1: Love? ( Chapter 5 )

Chapter 5-1-1: Love?

The next morning Jon woke up to the sound his shower running. He slowly got up to check and it, totally clueless on what happened last night.

"AAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!"

"AHHHHHHH!!! I'm sorry, sorry." Jon closed his bathroom door, blushing and feeling very embarrassed.

Angela walked out in a green towel, but also felt embarrassed for having Jon walk in on her.

"Jon, it was my fault, I should have told you."

"No, no, I'm kind of happy I did that." Angela did not think the joke was very funny. "Just kidding Angela, just kidding."

"I'm sorry to ask, but do you have any clothes I can wear?"

"Well, I am a guy, so probably… Oh, wait." Jon went to his bed, and pulled a large pink box out from underneath it. "These are cloths my ex-girlfriend got from me. She gave it back to me though after we broke up. I don't know why I've been saving it."

Angela looked around, and found something that pleased her. She ran into the bathroom, and quickly changed. She came out with a tight pink tank top, which showed her mid drift, and then a tight blue pair of very shirt jean shorts. She then wore a pair of sandals on her feet.

Jon actually thought Angela looked very sexy.

"Aren't you going to change Jon?" Jon gave Angela an odd look, but then looked down, and noticed he was still wearing his hearted boxers! Jon blushed and ran into his room, locking the door.

Jon looked through his small wardrobe, and picked out a red long sleeve shirt and pair of jeans. He then put on a pair of sandals. When he walked out, Angela smiled at him, and she then sat on the couch.

Though Angela looked happy at the moment, she suddenly burst out in a river of tears and Jon's chest.

"Please, don't leave me. From now on you have to promise me that you'll be my guardian. You'll have to protect me from any danger. If you don't want to I can look for someone else."

"Well…" Angela began to burst in an even bigger moan of tears. "Well, okay."

"Really, you're not just saying that because I'm crying."

"No, no, no. Don't worry, with me you'll be safe."

"Thank you Jon." She hugged Jon, and just like in the cave, Jon blushed.

When Angela calmed down, Jon decided it was time to go to outside. Angela was paranoid though and at first looked a little scared, but agreed to go out. The couple went to the mall to just hang out, nothing special. They did this because it was raining outside, so things like the beach were out of the question. This was good for Jon, since he hated the beach. Angela and Jon were having a good time. They first stopped at the café to eat something. Jon ate a sandwich, and Angela, well Angela ate a lot. She ate two sandwiches, a salad, and ice cream. Jon had the money, so it wasn't a problem.

Angela ate like she hadn't eaten in days.

"Geez Angela, you must be hungry."

"I guess so, now let me eat." Watching Angela scarf down all that food almost made Jon feel sick. She had horrible manners, for a lady, too.

After that, Jon and Angela went to the arcade. Angela seemed to love the arcade. In fact, many of the things they did seemed like firsts for Angela.

After sometime in the arcade, Jon and Angela sat down near the fountain located in the center of the mall.

"Hey Angela, maybe this is a bad time, but I want to learn more about you."

"Sure, what do you want to know?"

"Well, um…"

"All tell you everything that you tell me."

"Well, here I go. My name is Jon Timothy DeCaslu. I'm seventeen, and my birthday is June 6th."

"Is that all?"

"No, my favorite color is dark blue, my favorite sport is soccer, my favorite food is, well almost anything, and my hobbies include fighting, training, and drawing. I think that's it."

"Okay, okay. My name is Angela Biya Nirvana. I'm also seventeen, but was born on April 15th. My favorite colors are white, purple, and green. My favorite sport is swimming. My favorite food is Cherry Strudel. Finally, my hobbies include gardening and drawing.

"Interesting."

"What was the point of that?"

"I don't know, just being Jon I guess."

The two broke out in a small burst of laughter, but suddenly Angela noticed something. Jon looked, and saw a woman in all black with a mask on stared at them oddly. Angela pulled Jon away from the bench, and was frightened.

"Who's that?"

"One of Natas's assassin."

"Assassins?"

"Yes, to take me back to him."

"Well let's go."

"She probably knows my whole face, and could pick me out of a crowd of two million."

"Well, maybe we should change something."

"That's a good idea!!!"

Angela and Jon ran to the SVC store, and purchased a box of purple hair dye, and an odd hair tie. They left the mall hopefully not to be attacked in the parking lot.

When the two arrived back to the small apartment, Angela immediately took a shower, and Jon silently waited outside thinking to himself once again.

Do I like Angela? It's a simple question, but I can't seem to answer it. She's very nice, and very sexy, not to mention cute. We're the same age, and we have similar interest, but I just got over Julia. What if I have another heartbreak? (Jon looked to see that it was raining outside.)

I'd hate for something to happen to her. I'm 100% sure of that. Does Angela like me? I know she thinks I might be an arrogant jerk with some of my comments, but I'm the exact opposite. She probably doesn't. Also, why should I get involved with someone I'm protecting from some dork named Natas? I don't know. (Jon's thoughts were interrupted when Angela walked out of the shower.)

"What do you think Jon?"

"You look… You look… Indescribable."

"Do you like it though?"

"Yes! The purple hair looks very good, and it makes your green eyes look even more beautiful."

"You think my eyes look beautiful."

"I'm sorry, wasn't I supposed to say that."

"No, it's just that nobody's ever said I looked beautiful in any way, shape, or form."

`Well, there is a first time for everything. Hey, Angela, how about we go out to a nightclub."

"Really!!!"

"Sure, why not?"

"Okay."

Jon and Angela then left for the Poseidon's Paradise Club.

Jon and Angela arrived at about 7:00. Angela was ecstatic, because she never went out to anything like this before. The place was all blue, and it was covered in an exotic aquatic theme. Also, it was the only club that allowed people between that had a section for people that are between the ages of 15-20. Angela and Jon entered, and stood by the "bar." Jon and Angela didn't order anything though.

"Hey Jon." Suddenly a tall man with messy brown hair came over to Angela and Jon.

"Hey Alex, how's it going?"

"Good, but I just want to know who this lovely woman of yours is."

"Oh, this is Angela…"

"Angelina, Angelina Nirvosa." Angela interrupted.

"Hey Jon, I have to tell you, this is a true keeper." Alex whispered the comment, but Angela slightly overheard and giggled. "Well, guys have a good night, I got to go fishing, if you know what I mean." He left the two, and went to the dance floor.

"I'm sorry Jon for the confusion, but just ion case you know."

"Oh, in case of the a-s-s-a-s-s-i-n."

"Yes."

"Oh, well in that case, real original."

"Shut up." Angela then saw two people approach them. One has short black hair, and beady blue eyes. She gave the two a very mean look. The other had a very shirt hair, but it was two-toned. One side was red, and the other was black, a very unique trend indeed.

"See you got a new girlfriend, Jon." The woman said.

"Well, who might you be."

"Well, Miss Snappy, I'm Julia Ripphart, Jon's ex-girlfriend."

Angela gave her a rude look, and said, "Well, Jon says I'm twice the girlfriend you ever were."

"Well, that can't be much, since I was never really his girlfriend. Plus, Brent here is twice the man Jon will ever be."

Jon looked down to the floor feeling ashamed.

"Well, he looks like a wimp to me."

"Hey girly, I beat your boyfriend once, and I'll do it again."

Again, Jon gave the same ashamed look.

"Well, I could probably beat your and your hairy upper lipped girlfriend's ASS!"

"I'd like to see you try." Julia said with a very cocky look.

"Okay, okay break it up." The bouncer came by to calm down what could have been a miniature war.

"We don't have to sink to your level anyway. Goodbye Jon." Julia walked away from the couple, and then asked Brent "I have a hairy upper lip?"

"Angela, are you CRAZY!!!"

"I don't think so."

"I though you wanted to keep a low profile."

"I do, but she was a real bitch." Before Jon could make another comment, Angela said, "Hey, Jon, let's dance."

"I don't dance."

"Oh come on."

"Oh, alright."

The walked out onto the floor, and Angela took to it like a fish in water. She's done this before. Jon just sort of stood there, but suddenly began to move a little bit. Angela encouraged him to dance more, and finally he got the hang of it.

A slow song came on, and suddenly Angela got into position with Jon. He put his hands on her lower back, and she put her around his neck. The two stared into each other's eyes, and suddenly Angela felt something ignite. Maybe it was a newfound love for Jon. When the song ended, the two kept staring, but decided to end the night somewhere less crowded, and noisy.

Jon and Angela walked to a secluded area on the beach, were nobody could see them for miles. Jon lay down on the sand, and removed his sandals. He stared into the sky, and watched the stars twinkle. Angela laid her head down upon his chest and did the same.

"Jon, do you think we're close?"

"What do you mean?"

"I mean like soul mate close."

"I don't know."

"Jon, I mean, could I tell you a very big secret about myself, close."

"Probably, but what is it. Are you not human or something."

"Well, Jon, yes."

Jon got up, and gave Angela a very confused look. She almost cried, but he held his crying beauty in his arms. Suddenly, two pearly white wings protruded from her shoulder blade, and Jon was very startled from the event.

"See, Jon I am an angel."

"Those wings are beautiful, just like in…"

"See, Jon I'm very special, my blood type is totally different from yours and other humans. My blood can cure all diseases and heal all injuries, and it can even heal me over time. That is how I was able to heal you."

"Is that why you were kidnapped?"

"Yes, everyday Natas's men would…" Angela began crying again, but Jon held her close to his chest hoping she'd stop. "Would have me beaten with a whip, and then my blood would be collected. Because of my blood though, I would heal over night. I was barely fed, and scared all the time, and the only thing that kept me alive was hope. Now you have to stay with me. Even if you leave, Natas will have you killed, and he won't have any mercy." She began crying again into Jon's shirt.

"I won't let them hurt you Angela, my angel." When Angela calmed down, she had her wings go back into her back, and stared into Jon's brown eyes.

"Jon, I think… I think I love you." Jon was very surprised with this, and at first was shocked, but he did respond.

"I love you to my beautiful angel." With saying this, he kissed her on the lips, and she went back to lying on Jon's chest and string at the stars.

"Angela, if angels exist, do demons."

"Yes, in fact the men who kidnapped me were demons." Jon almost choked upon hearing that, because he is a demon, or at least a half-demon. "Are all demons evil though?"

"Most are, but some can be saved."

"How?"

"I don't know. It has something to do with their blood. They have to rid their body's of their demon's blood by losing something, but I forget what, but why?"

"Oh, just curious. What, do you think I'm a demon?"

"No, you're too kind to be one." Jon frowned upon the response, because in reality, he was one.

"I think it's time to go to bed Angela."

"Okay."

When the two arrived back to Jon's apartment, it was very late. Jon removed his sandals, and Angela did the same, and the two walked into Jon's bedroom. Jon laid in his bed his arms behind his head, and Angela lay at the foot of the bed. She stared at Jon, and the two smiled at each other. Suddenly Angela sat up and grabbed on of Jon's feet. She began slowly massaging it. It was a very relaxing experience for Jon.

"You know Jon, you have very nice feet."

"I, oh man that feels good, do?"

"Yes, but the rest of you is even nicer."

Angela slowly worked her way up Jon's body, and he became very aroused. She then told Jon to turn over, and she began massaging his back. Again, she was very good at it. Jon almost fell asleep at the relaxed state he was in, but then Angela turned him over, and the two began making out. Jon put his arms around her, and Angela began removing Jon's shirt.

Jon became a little nervous at first, because she might see his tattoo. She has so much knowledge of that sort of thing, she'll immediately notice it. Jon said screw it though, this was too good. Angela started removing, but unexpectedly a sharp pain went through Jon's stomach.

"What's wrong Jon?"

"I… I don't know."

He got up from the bed, and went to the bathroom. He looked in the mirror, and noticed he was changing! His eyes were turning red, and the tattoo was going up his neck, but suddenly he knew he had to think of something that wouldn't arouse him. He thought of really old women running naked on a cold day. He put such a strong picture in his mind, he almost puked, but at least he stopped the transformation. This was easier to do when he was awake. Jon was angry though. It was just another reminder that he couldn't have sex until he rid himself of his evil power.

After he came out of the bathroom, Angela sat on the bed looking very embarrassed.

"Jon, I am so sorry. I don't know what came over me. I usually don't do anything like that. I mean I'm celibate, and I don't want to ruin that. You are too right."

Jon did feel uncomfortable saying he was still a virgin, but it was true. "Yes, I am."

"Until you're married."

"No, until that special one comes along, that knows everything about me, and though we know a lot about each other, we just met."

"Your right. I hope it didn't get weird or anything."

"No, it's okay. Should I still sleep on the couch though?"

"Yes, sleeping with me may be too tempting."

"Dammit!!! Just kidding." Jon went over to the couch to fall asleep.

Angela wrapped herself in the covers, and started to shut her eyes. She than began to think to herself

Why did I do that? I feel so stupid! I do love him anyway though, right? Of course, that's why I am worried that something may happen to him. I have to be celibate, until Mr. Perfect comes, and I'm sure of it. He does seem like Mr. Perfect. I'm not sure of that though.

It was strange how when I started to take off his shirt, he got sick. Also, all he wears are long sleeve shirts. He doesn't smell bad or anything though, so I shouldn't worry. Maybe he's hiding something like "The Mark of the Demon." Yeah right, only one demi-demon existed in history, and he was destroyed with the rest of the first demons in Natasinopax's war.

Angela ended her thoughts there, and went to bed on the clear night in Zodiac City.