Fallen angel for WIP Wednesday !
FALLEN ANGEL AU
Andrew had never been the best of angels. Always a bit in trouble, always a bit to much on the demons side. But he never though he would fall. Yet here he was.
Alone in the depths of hell with Neil face hovering above him, a sad smile plastered on his face. He doesn't remember much after that. Or more accurately. He doesn't want to.
He doesn't want to see the black horns that grow from his blonde hair, or how his eyes are darker now, more burnished copper then the swirling gold he's used to. He doesn't want to remember that for the first few weeks he kept scratching himself with newly sharp nails by accident when he wasn't paying attention.
But at least he has Neil.
As time passes he begins to adjust to life in hell. Life with Neil around as a companion instead of an enemy. Where he can cause chaos whenever he pleases. And sure, sometimes he misses his wings but it's not like he used them very much anyways.
He just tries not to think of Aaron.
