"How are we going to find him ?" i ask.
"Through our dream" Patch replies.
"Huh?"
"We can go to him in our dreams , just like me and you going into each other's dreams"
"Do they need to be dreaming too ?"
"No ,Archangels are strong , once we try to find them , they can feel it."
"Oh ok. So...we sleep now?"
Patch's dark eyes glint.
"It's called sex. Nora. ."
"Naked , i know the drill" I say with a smile.
Patch reaches over and pulls me into his arms . I giggle as he carries me bridal style to his car.
On the way home , i suddenly feel a sharp jab in my stomach.
"Patch!" i choke out , pain coursing through me.
"Nora?" Patch looks at me sideways while keeping his hands on the wheel.
"Uhhh"i moan. The sharp jabs get stronger and faster. Patch keeps one hand on the wheel and reaches over to grab my hand with his free hand.
"Whats wrong ? Angel?" he asks worriedly. I grip his hand and put it on my stomach so he can feel the jabs in my abdomen.
"Angel. Hold on. We're almost home."Patch assures me gently.
"Gah!' i gasp , feeling like someone is running inside me.
"We're here, Angel. Don't worry."Patch says as he quickly parks his car. He gets out quickly and comes to my side to carry me out. I look at my stomach as Patch runs into our house . My stomach is five times bigger now.
Patch puts me on the sofa and lies down on the floor beside me.
"I'm going to call out to Detective Basso. Hold my hand." he gives me his hand and i grip it tightly.
Twenty minutes later , Detective basso is knocking on our door. Patch walks over and opens the door.
"Where is she ?" Detective basso asks as he steps in to our house. Patch points over at me and they both hurry to my side.
"Something similar happened nearly a decade ago." Detective basso says. I look up at him.
"What happened?" i whisper. Patch kneels down beside me and i put my head on his shoulder.
"The girl..." Detective basso trails off.
"What?" Patch demands.
"She..died"
I gasp into Patch's shoulder. He grabs my hand.
"You won't die" he says determinedly.
"I do have a way" Detective Basso says slowly.
"Tell me" Patch quickly says.
"Devilcraft" Detective Basso whispers.
My look up at him.
"Devilcraft" i reapeat quietly.
"How do we get it?"
"Go to hell"
"Hell?"
"Yes. You can take put devilcraft on any object you wish when you are in hell"
"I'll go now." patch says.
"What?No! What if you can't get out?"I shriek.
"Angel." he turns his head and kisses me gently.
"I'll come back" he whispers.
"Yes. I will open the gates of hell tomorrow , at sunrise. " detective Basso says.
I sniffle and reach into my pocket , pulling out Patch's black feather.
"Here" i say sadly , handing it to him.
Patch takes out a lighter and starts to light up the feather when i stop him.
"Wait" i say , leaning over and kissing the feather "For good luck" I say.
"where's my good luck kiss?" Patch asks playfully , trying to lighten the mood. I smile weakly and lean over to kiss him.
I kiss him hungrily , all my pain going away. The sweet paradise in his mouth making me forget everything. The word Patch keeps running through my mind. Finally, i pull back. I slowly lick my lips and smile , satisfied. Patch lights up his feather and hold it out to Detective Basso.
Patch pulls me into his lap.
"Feeling better?"he asks.
"Yeah."
He smirks and leans down to press his forehead against mine. His fingers entwine with mine.
"Almost time." Detective basso warns from beside us.
A black hole appears behind patch and i scream as it sucks patch into it. Just as quickly as it appeared , it disappeared.
Patch. Come back soon! I call out in mind speak hoping he can hear me.
"You want to mind speak with patch while he's in hell?" Detective Basso asks.
I nod.
" . You've found the right person." he smirks at me.
Thankyou for reading my fanfic. Please review and tell me how you feel ! Suggestions are welcome ! No criticisms though! THANKYOU!
