Willow rolled onto her back again, "Your right, right now I am free. If I wanted I could just fly away. Thats what I've always wanted, that's what I still want. But even if I wanted to be free, they would find me. I'm not strong enough to hold them all off for an eternity. Where would I go, what would I do?"

So many questions swarmed in Willow's head, she wanted to be free now more then anything, "perhaps if I played it out like you were attacking me, just for a few days. Then when they have my trust again, I escape. Do what I have always dreamed of doing." Exitement coursed through her veins, but it was quickly extinguished. "Who am I kidding, this would never work, I don't know this place. I would be alone, yes free, but alone. And... I'm not sure if that's what I want..."

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Elliot grinned slightly at her, and shrugged a bit. "Stop worrying so much. Enjoy your freedom, while you can, y'know?: He said, turning his head to look at her. He thought for a moment, before he continued. Elliot sat up eventually, looking down at her.

"I'll help you out, if you want? At least until you could handle yourself, or something?" He offered. "Or, until they take you back, I'll make sure you have a good time?" He smiled a bit.

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Willow smiled "you do know this place better then me Elliot." She sat up, facing him, folding her wings around herself for warmth, now that the sun had gone down the hillside had grown cold. She exhaled, delighted to find that it created some sort of small cloud. She leaned back, tilting her head to she stars, you couldn't see them as well as you could see stars from heaven one slight disadvantage to being on earth.

Willow stood, "I'll come with you, untill they find me again, but like you said. I should stop worrying, we'll worry about that when it happens."

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"Just be glad, that you're not stuck in hell. All the fire, and brimstone, screaming, and lost souls, really gets old after a few thousand years." Elliot said, with a small huff, and a growl at the mention of the place. "Especially the souls, and the screaming, it just, doesn't stop, ever." He said, shaking his head slightly, in a bit of annoyance.

"Hey, I guess we've got somethin' in common, though." He said, smiling a bit, as he looked at her."I'm pretty much kicked out of hell, right now, myself."

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"I guess we're both helping eachother then' she said,
Hell doesn't sound like a nice place, I guess you need at least some rules to have a civilised atmosphere, from what I've heard hell isn't like that." Willow recoiled at the thought of constant screaming and agony. And she thought Heaven was bad enough.

"Speaking of a civilised atmosphere do you sleep outside in the cold or what?" Willow questioned, her voice tinted with sarcasm.

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Elliot snickered softly, and shook his head. "Yeah, everyone just kinda does what they want, take some souls every now and then, but otherwise, yeah, utter chaos. It's pretty fun, though." He said, and shrugged. "I had to go, because I actually was causing too much chaos, believe it or not."

"Just, kinda, wherever, honestly. Sleep outside, or sneak into a building. Whatever works." He said, shrugging again.

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Willow grinned "somehow I can see you causing a lot of trouble"
She yawned, then wandered over to the base of the hill where it was more sheltered. She unfolded her wings and wrapped them around herself like a blanket. She was too exhausted to worry about Elliot. In a matter of seconds she found herself drifting off.

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"It's that obvious?" Elliot replied, as she walked away. He laid back down where he was, with a sigh, putting his arms behind his head. A bit later, he fell into a relatively light sleep, though he could really wake up at any time, if the angels came back, to attack him, or something.

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Willow winced, shielding her eyes from the bright light, she sat up strait "The angels, had they come for her!?" She opened her eyes slowly, as they were still sensitive from being asleep so long. She sighed in relief, it wasn't the angels' creating the light. It was the sun, it burned and crackled thousands of millions of feet above Willow's head. She looked around, the country side looked different now, birds sang, the long unkept grass bent in the wind.

Willow smiled, she had already decided that she liked this place, it was strange yet wondrous. She couldn't thank Elliot enough for letting her stay, despite their species... History. Speaking of Elliot, where was he?

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Currently, Elliot was still fast asleep, and snoring, quite loudly, as well as growling every now and then, probably dreaming. He also was not in the same place he was last night, since he tended to roll and move around a lot in his sleep, and was a few feet away from his original spot. Elliot couldn't begin to name every time he'd fallen asleep on a roof or something, only to be rudely awoken when he rolled off, either.

As well as his snoring and growling, his tail, legs, and hands sometimes twitched in his sleep, from his dreaming. Really, he resembled a dog, when they dreamed, with the twitching and such, aside from being a demon, of course.

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Willow spotted the demon sleeping under an oak tree, defiantly not where she had left him. She folded in her wings and slipped off her shoes, letting her feet touch the grass. She grinned, taking out the hair clip that head her hair in a tight bun. Her long blonde curls bounced over her shoulders, framing her rosy cheeks.

She wandered over to where Elliot was sleeping, he twitched and mumbled in his sleep. Willow laughed quietly to herself. She placed one foot on a low branch of the tree and slowly she proceeded to climb the tree. She had never climbed a tree before, it was't allowed as it was deemed 'disrespectful'. She clambered up further into the tree, until she hung over Elliot. She plucked an acorn out of the branch beside her. She fingered it for a moment, when she was young she used to pretend that these were fairy hats. She smiled, then remembered that she would most likely never be welcome again. She tossed the acorn aside, like the memory. She laughed, almost falling out of the tree as the acorn bounced off Elliot's head. Making a satisfying 'Bonk'.

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oops oops bye

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gah sorry about her this is my sister you have the right to ignore her randomness

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oops oops bye

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Elliot was quite startled when he felt something hit his head, almost immediately sitting upright, and quickly glancing around. "Who-" He started speaking, growling slightly, before he looked up, and remembered Willow, figuring she must've done it, and he stuck his tongue out at her childishly.

"Hey- What was that for!" He exclaimed, standing up eventually, and crossing his arms over his chest, probably just pretending to be offended. "I was in the middle of a good dream, too.." He mumbled, huffing.

(lol it's okay i guess ;0)

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