Pretear Fan Fiction ❯ The Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse ❯ Michael The Archangel ( Chapter 2 )

Chapter Two

Michael The Archangel

They drove until they got to a small town. The GTO seemed to be the only thing moving but all the residents' were in their houses and Abaddon figured they were all asleep. They pulled into the local diner and stepped in a little surprised it was open and took a seat at a booth in the back not wanting attention, but a 19 year old girl and a 30 something gothic man wasn't common in these southern Texas towns. A young waitress that looked like she was barely 17 walked up to them and smiled at Abaddon flirting with him with her eyes and Mary cleared her throat snapping the young girl out of it.

"Um good mourning Can I get you anything?" She spoke mainly to Abaddon and Mary spoke aloud giving the waitress the evil eye.

"Ill have Bacon and Scrambled Eggs." Mary looked to Abaddon who was pulling out his pack of Cigarettes. "And he'll have Pepsi I guess" One secret almost no one knew about Abaddon was his Love for Pepsi.

"We don't serve Pepsi yet and I'm sorry Sir but there is no smoking in this diner" Abaddon looked at the waitress annoyed and put his lighter away and jut held the unlit Cigarette.

"Ok then" He smiled having an urge to throw her through the window but he fought it "Well Ill have a beer or something"

"Its 6:00 in the morning sir. Don't you think that's a little early for alcohol?" The waitress looked at him a little shocked about his habits. "And those Cigarettes are going to kill you one day.

"Ok…" Abaddon looked at her chest to find out what her nametag says. "…Cassidy. One, I have been up all night and I really need a drink. Two, I have been smoking for years and all it has done is relax me. And three, stop staring at me." Abaddon looked to her with his white eyes and she nodded smiling a bit and walked away. "Women." Mary looked at him offended by that remark.

"And what is that supposed to mean?" Mary was tapping her finger on the table waiting for an answer.

"It means that I will never get you women." Abaddon said so bluntly and Mary's eyes widened in shock and then narrowed in a glare.

"I thought you Angels were supposed to be nice and holy…not assholes." Mary was pissed at the angel now just about ready to slap him.

"Well that's where you're wrong. First I'm an Archangel. Second I was cast out of heaven so m a Fallen Archangel. Third I was a demonic ruler so technically I'm a Demonic Fallen Archangel. And Finally I was a outlaw so I'm far from holy." The waitress came with Mary's order and gave Abaddon a glass of Pepsi with a napkin under it. "Thanks." Abaddon drink from the glass to find a note on the napkin that told him to be in the bathroom in 5 minutes.

Mary snatched the note from Abandon's hand and read it. "That's it I'm going to meet this girl and straighten her out." Mary got up and walked to the bathroom and it was a few minutes of the simple music playing from the overhead speakers. Abaddon drank his soda in peace and heard Mary scream "EEEK ABADDON!" He got up quickly drawing his guns but went back for his drink and finished it off then ran to the bathroom guns drawn and kicked the door open Seeing a man dressed in a black suit and a black over coat. He had a fedora on and had blonde hair down to his neck. Mary was backed up against a wall. Abaddon grabbed the stranger from behind and got him in a chokehold.

"No wait!" the man said in a choked voice as Abaddon dragged him out and threw him out a near by window and jumped out after him pointing his guns at his back.

"Abaddon you imbecile. Its me…" The stranger got up and spoke with a slight British accent; a small black feather fell from under his coat as he turned around showing himself to be a very handsome man with baby blue eyes. "…Michael" Michael was also an Archangel who fought with Abaddon in the heavenly war and Michael was a strong leader and warrior and is the Archangel of combat. "I should knock you down for that" He shook having several glass fall from his clothing and looked up to see a fist flying toward his face and caused him to reel his head back and the attacker, Abaddon, Struck again punching at his stomach causing Michael to cough a little doubled over letting Abaddon kick him in the face. "Abaddon Stop its me!"

Abaddon picked him up "I know its you." Abaddon threw him a distance and pulled out his guns causing Michael to say something in a heavenly language and for him time slowed down allowing him to run at the shooter to drop kick him but Abaddon suddenly moved at the same speed as Michael and grabbed his legs swinging him around and up slamming him to the ground causing Michael's spell to be broken and return time to its normal speed. Michael pushed himself back up and the back of his coat tore revealing large black feathered wings as the torn coat fell of his shoulder showing he had a dart syringe in his hand as the sleeve fell away and he threw it at Abaddon who tried to dodge it but his attempt was futile and it hit him in his shoulder instantly making him fall unconscious and Mary ran to her loves aid and Michael grabbed her and waved a hand over her eyes taking away her consciousness as she fell limp and he threw the sleeping bodies in the back of Abaddon GTO and tried to start the car but found a surprise as a spike popped from the wheel and was meant to pierce the neck of any one who was not Abaddon and tried to start the car but Michael simply phased allowing the spike to go through his head like it was simply an illusion; a simple trick for angels. So Michael simply shoved the spike back in and started the car with out any problems this time and began to drive toward an old abandoned church where Michael was staying for the time being and about half way there, Abaddon opened his eyes.

The angel looked around and saw he was in the back seat of his car and it was moving meaning that some one else was driving it which cause great fury in him. Abaddon sat up quietly and saw Michael jamming out to Christian pop music and singing along badly causing even more rage in the fallen warrior to his former comrade and he pulled out a strap hidden in one of his pockets and Michael saw a pair of white eyes and soon found himself not able to breathe as Abaddon wrapped the strap around his neck.

Michael couldn't phase because Abaddon would phase with him and continue his hold plus Michael would be pulled back and when he discontinued his ability the seat would be fused to him. So Michael pulled a lever letting the seat all back. A feature for men who picked up chicks in this car but Abaddon himself never used it. Abaddon's grip continued having guessed Michael would of done that so he tied the strap around his neck but still kept a hold as he climbed over Michael and dragged him out of the car and threw him to the ground.

Michael desperately tried to get the strap off as Abaddon opened his trunk and selected a huge mallet and walked toward the angel still in gods favor and raised it to strike Michael down but he saw the shadow and Dodged Abaddon's falling attack and took out a knife and cut the strap finally taking a wheezing breath but couldn't enjoy the feeling of fresh desert air as Abaddon swing at his head vertically and Michael lied back avoiding the second attack and grabbed two rock and waited for Abaddon to foolishly come close enough again and when he did *CRACK* the two rock where slammed against Abaddon's temples breaking them and caused the fallen Angel to fall to the ground. "Bloody psycho..." Michael dragged him to the car again giving him a few more of those darts straight into his heart and closed the door closing the trunk and getting back into the GTO and looked at Abaddon limp body. "… No wonder you where thrown out of heaven and hell." He started the car again and drove to the church and parked the car outside getting out.