{Chris' pov}
"Gabriel please I-I...I love him!" Said Angel dropped me right then an there in the middle of a pearl white hallway. I scream in pain from the in pact of landing on my belly even tho I should have landed on my butt.
"That is disgusting! How could you like such a vile creature such as him!" He slams his foot down on my stomach, keeping it there for a few seconds, then slams it down again. I cry out in more pain.
"Gabriel! What the hell are you doing!?" I look to the side from my tears and see a beautiful tall dirty blonde male walk over to us, "shit it's Michael" Gabriel hisses and whispers while looking down at my bruised and blooding face.
Michael looms over me, standing a few inches above Gabriel. "I'm not doing anything brother" the lighter blonde smiles defensively at his older brother. "You think beating a poor human is nothing" Michael laughs softly into the back of his hand.
"You are still foolish as ever little brother" he stops laughing and glares down at the latter "you wouldn't want father to hear about this now would you" Michael grabs Gabriel by his shirt collar and pulls him close to his face. Michael yells profanities and for Gabriel to leave. The latter says nothing in return as fear for his brother and simply walks off another direction.
The tall blonde scoops me up in his arms and walks towards a large brown door "Gabriel has told me many things about you, about how Satan has a hold of you" I whimper and cough blood into my hand "I wish not to say anything bad about him or my brother, lucifer was once kind and an adorable child" he looks at me with a pitiful expression as he opens the brown door and walks in.
"How could the bright morning star that once shined so bright lose all its light" the door happened to lead to another long hallway "Michael, archangel. Please may I return to my home, with Satan and the others" I could hear him swallow heavily.
"I don't know if you could, you've seen what we're doing and it's simply not easy to leave once you've been through purgatory and then heaven" I cough up more blood and then feel a wet substance on my bottoms.
"Uh Michael!~" I scream in pain before I could finish my sentence "ow! It hurts! It's definitely coming this time" I begin to sob and thrash but also trying to keep my legs closed "please! I want Satan!"
He doesn't respond and after a few minutes of my sobbing and screaming he walks into another room, this one without a door and lays me on a bed.
"I don't know where anyone is at the moment so you are going to have to let me help you give birth" I move away from my on the bed clutching my stomach "No! No! No! I want Satan! I only trust Kali" Michael moves closer to me and lays his palm against my wet red cheek "I am Michael the archangel, I am someone you can trust"
Excruciating agonizing pain is the only thing I feel as I try to push the creature out of my bum
"Fucking hell!! Please Michael just kill me!" I sob uncontrollably pushing once more then stopping to take a breath.
"You're doing great Chris, I can see the head, just a little more" I scream once again pushing at the same time and feeling Michael pull the baby out at the same time. "It's here" I lay back on the bed finally after what felt like an eternity and close my eyes.
"It's a boy Chris!" Michael lays the baby next to me after he cleaned him and cut the cord. I open my eyes and look over at the small bundle "he's beautiful" I tear up then everything goes black.
The last thing I'm able to hear is the sound of my baby crying, screaming loudly.
{Satan's pov}
"Satan babe, what's with the look on your face?" Ashely places his hand on my shoulder looking at me worriedly.
"Nothing I'm fi-" I cut myself off, an empty gross feeling over comes me making me clutch my stomach in pain. I groan and come my mouth suddenly feeling nauseous.
"Babe! What's wrong!?" I turn to the side and vomit up a black substance mixed with blood. Coughing heavily and wheezing I could hear Ashely running around and screaming for lucifer to come into the room and check out what's going on.
Lucifer runs in and drops to his knees next to me as I continue coughing and wheezing. "Stan take in deep breaths" I take a few deep breathes calming myself down while blood still drips out of my mouth. "What happened!?" I slowly stand up only to fall back down and just lay on my back.
"Don't lay like that you'll choke" lucifer and Ashley lay me on my side blood still dripping out. "We were just sitting here and he had been quiet for a little while, deep in thought I guess when I eventually turned to look at his face and he had an expression of deep pain and I asked hit what was wrong but he just begun to vomit heavily" Ashely cried in between every word.
"Dammit and Kali left for heaven this morning" he groans and then sits me up and lays my head on the couch "I have a bad feeling you guys, my stomach feels completely empty even though I ate just a few minutes ago" I rub my stomach and wipe my mouth.
"Something is seriously wrong with Chris...we need to get him now" I struggle but I'm able to stand, losing balance I lean on the couch groaning in more pain.
I cough a bit more blood and grab my phone, dialing a few numbers then putting it at my ear
"Michael, brother"
YOU ARE READING
I'm Married...To...Satan (mpreg) (COMPLETED)
RomanceI could see the things that lurk in the shadows I'm not scared since they are now my friends and family. My name is Chris, I was your average 16 year old gay teen. Well that was until one day. I went out with some friends, and I got drugged. I was...