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Not sure if anyone is going to read the whole damn thing but whatever its here and saved :'3
:iconcloverface: as Oracle and :iconson-of-a-beech: as Damien
Oracle sat against the backboard of the bed in the hotel room; the walls were frosted and her lips were set in a hard line. Her arms were crossed over her knees; white hair cascaded down her back and around her face, sharp blue eyes glinting as they stonily etched a pattern in the frost on her bed. The pieces of her mind were clunking together; unbeknownst to Satan he'd revealed the secret of how to get her old body back through a book Oracle had found while staying with him {his abode was much like a very large, very hot, very fire-y mansion - ironically enough} and she vaguely remembered the instructions, but not easily. She'd been chipping away at the ice surrounding the darker parts of her brain haha puns and in all honesty had finally been able to scrounge the smallest of answers. She needed to find her old body again. She needed to expel her soul from the body she had now, close enough to her old one for it to return to it. But there was one catch: Someone had to kill her if she was going to go back to the way she was before. She growled lowly and buried her face in her knees. | | Leah sat curled up in a fluffy blanket on the other bed, a heater in front of her, a sucker in her mouth. Spongebob was on television; she'd gotten used to the cold-girl's deep thought processes and Oracle had gone out and bought a heater just in case she would ever feel like toiling over something mentally. Their system was working quite well.

Damien & Lance: Lance was on the bed behind Leah, curled up in a blanket as well and curled up tightly in the fetal position. He had grown used to the cold, long stopped the shivering a few days ago. It wasnt a bad cold, it was just not comfortable for awhile when his body wasnt used to it. Lance was lightly snoozing, a book smushed agains this face. // In the small kitchen area of the hotel room, Damien was making some food for the gang. His bangs were clipped back by a bobby pin as he cooked. His tail hung out and about the room, his small blue orbs of fire danced around his head as he shuffled back and forth. Being in his blue demonic 'fire form' kept him warmer without the bulk of the sweaters and the blankets. Flicking his gaze up to Oracle, he frowned,"Whats on your mind?",he questioned with interest.

Oracle & Leah: Oracle looked up suddenly as she heard Damien's voice and her eyes latched onto his fire, then toward Lance, then at the snuggled Leah, and her heart constricted. She didn't like this. She didn't want them to live cold lives because of this body Satan had cursed her with. She knew what she needed to do. Getting to her feet, she lifted her hand and formulated a snowball in her palm, arching her arm and pelting Lance's book with it, knocking it to the floor and showering his face with cold ice. She glanced at the kitchen and blinked at Damien, nodding at the door. "Come on, you're going to take me to where I was buried. I know how to get back to my old body, you just have to show me there and I

Littlepaw: Damien blinked and his pointed ears wiggled as he looked up to see the snowball pelt the book on Lance and fall to the ground. GIvin a small flinch as it slide across the floor he looked at Oracle,"What? Why? ",he frowned and scooped up some bacon from the frying pan and put it onto a plate. Walking from the kitchen, he had a apron tied around his waist. Crouching on the ground, he offered Leah a peice of bacon and stuffed a strip in his own mouth, chewing on it as it bobbed up and down in his lips. // Lance grunted as the ice sprinkled on his face, lifting a hand and brushing it away,"Whathehellll.. .",he cracked a eye open at Oracle and slowly sat up. Stretching, he yawned and shook out his hair.

Oracle & Leah: Oracle's temper flared as he spoke, and she cleared her throat. See, that was something that would have never happened in her old body - she wouldn't have gotten frustrated at his question. But here she was, bitchy as ever. "Because, Damien, I don't think you would want to live the rest of your days as a walking snowman, would you?" She glared with icy-blue eyes, white hair swishing around her waist as she crossed her arms and glared at them all. "Come on, up, up." | | Leah blinked up at Oracle as she spoke, then smiled at Damien, plucking a strip of bacon from the plate and stuffing the end of it in her mouth. "Thank you." She murmered politely, though she jumped at Oracle's harsh snap. She slid out of the bed obediently, clambering toward her and clinging to her leg. Oracle bent down and scooped her up but didn't hold her too close; her skin was colder than ice, and already the girl was shivering. That only disturbed Oracle more, and she glowered, shoving Leah onto Lance. "OH my GOD, get up!" She snarled, turning around in a huff and opening the door, storming out into the hall.

Littlepaw: Damien looked up at Oracle again as she spoke. Looking at his flaming tail in slight thought, he shrugged. He honestly didnt mind the cold because he could set himself on fire and shit, but it would be the best for Leah and Lance. Getting to his bare feet he pushed the rest of the bacon in his mouth and nodded,"Alright lets head off.",he shuffled off to the bedroom to put on his shoes and his jacket. // Lance got to his feet and rubbed his face more, replacing his glasses back onto his face just before Leah was shoved into his arms. Wrapping his arms around the little girl, he put his nose to her hair and walked out the door after grabbing their coats. // Damien quickly grabbed his sword and hopped after them.

Oracle & Leah: Oracle, after several hours of digging, had finally hauled her own body out of the grave they'd dug and set it gently on the ground. Despite having been dead a little over a year, she looked fine; her skin was flawless, if dirty, and her hair was still silken. She just looked like a homeless person sleeping, and that alone was enough to make her sigh in relief. At least she wouldn't be a zombie. She was glad to be a demon. She turned toward Damien, Lance, and Leah then, her white hair flicking in the breezes. Her blue eyes held a feral, eager glint, and her lips were pulled into a small smile. "Lance." She murmered, extending a hand and purposefully avoiding Damien's gaze. "Give me your gun, and cover Leah's eyes."

Damien : Damien was perched in a tree, his tail wrapped around the large branch he was crouched on. In his hand he held a chunk of wood that he had carved with his sword. Holding up the sculpted canine figurine, he smiled and tucked it into his pocket. I should paint that later. his tail loosened from the branch as his gaze set on Oracle, his face tensing a bit as her old body was revealed. CLosing his eyes slowly, he nuzzle his cheek into his crossed arms and gave a faint twitch. // Lance looked shocked as Oracle calmy asked for a gun. Looking up at Damien in the tree, the exorcist pulled his lips in a thin line and began to reach for his gun. // Damien's ears flicked at the word 'gun'. Opening his eyes Damien curled his lip over his sharp canines,"Gun? What for?",he snapped. Ever since the fight with Satan, he had a burning hatred for guns and all gun weilders; that included Lance. Springing from the tree, his fluff on his tail bristled as he glared at Lance.

Oracle & Leah: Oracle jumped as she heard Damien snap, having expected just this to happen. As he jumped down and snarled at his brother, she walked forward and brushed past him, standing between Lance and Damien and staring up at Damien. "Listen to me." She murmered, her eyes wide. "I don't know if this will work. But I have to kill myself." She blinked calmly, her stature rigid. "I might transfer into my old body, and I might be gone forever. I'm telling you this now so that if the worst happens, I don't want you to writhe in pity again." She glanced back at Lance, extending her hand. "The gun."

Damien : The demon flicked his tail even more as Oracle pushed herself between himself and his brother. Shooting a glare at Lance, he shifted his burning gaze down at his red boots, giving the dirt a scuff as he tried to contain his anger. His breath caught in his throat as she spoke more,"W-what...?! Oracle no you cant! Its too risky.",he grabbed her wrist and pulled her close to his chest. He shivered lightly at her contact but he held her close. Staying quiet for a few moments, he stroked her hair and pressed his forehead to her's, eyes closing,"If I lose you again I dont know what I will do...",he paused and shifted his sight away from her,"But I trust that it will work.",he muttered as he cupped her cheeks gently, giving them a stroke with his thumbs.

Oracle: Leah stared up at the commotion for only a few more moments, before shoving her face into Lance's jacket. She wasn't eager to see what was about to happen, anyway. | | Oracle closed her eyes and didn't protest as Damien pulled her close; her face nestled into his chest for a few long moments, and tears clouded her eyes even as she pulled back and looked up at him, lips wobbling. The tears turned to ice as they spilled down her cheeks and she pulled out of his arms, shaking her head. "You won't lose me again." She turned and grabbed the gun from Lance, looking up at him with wide and somewhat frightened blue eyes, before turning away from him and walking somberly toward her old body. She stood at her old side and stared down for a few long moments, before closing her eyes and taking a deep breath. Her thumb pulled back the hammer. She looked up at them, glad to see Leah's eyes were hidden. "Don't look." She mouthed quietly, the tears welling again as she looked down at herself again. Oracle's white hair flickered around her face as she slowly lifted the firearm; the muzzle pressed into her temple, and she didn't hesitate. The gunshot rang around the clearing as ruby-red blood sprayed onto the ground; Oracle's ice-form body collapsed to the ground, the gun clattering from an already-cold, lifeless hand. Seconds massed, then minutes; neither body moved.
Then, a soft, glowing light came from the bloodsoaked shirt of Oracle's old body; the light grew brighter in intensity, until two orbs of light lifted from Oracle's chest and swirled around each other, bumping into each other here and again in jubilant glee; the orbs stretched and morphed until they took the shape of two wolves. One was larger, a purplish-grey color serving as the almost transparent and glowing pelt, while the other one was a puppy, stormy-grey in his own see-through color. Blue eyes glinted as he opened them, and both of the apparitions rose into the air, prancing about and giving off echoing yips and howls; the clearing was cast into a soft, fuzzy light that blurred the trees and their surroundings as the wolves swirled through the air toward the tree, carressing them with passing feels of soft fur and the nudges of cold noses; Leah had opened her eyes and was marveling at the sight, her eyes wide open and awed. The small grey puppy was drawn toward Damien, and it hovered in front of him for only a moment, before his glowing body easily molded into a different shape; it lowered to the ground until human feet hit the dirt, and a small boy with grey hair and wide watery-blue eyes stared up at Damien, a tail like his own flicking and swirling behind his body as he reached up a small transparent and pale-glowing hand to touch Damien's fingers gently. Then he puffed back into the air again in the form of a wolf pup; his eyes glinted as the two wolves joined again, swirling back toward the two corpses. The larger purple wolf touched the ice-Oracle with her nose, and slowly she began to vanish, small flecks of ice and soft snow lifting into the air as her body disintegrated; the snow swirled around the clearing as the two wolves alighted upon the ground again. The purple wolf lay down next to Oracle's body and lay her elegant cranium down on Oracle's chest; the grey puppy curled up on top of her stomach. Slowly they melded down into her old body, merging with her flesh, until the glow vanished and the clearing slowly faded back to normal. A shuddering gasp came from Oracle as her grey eyes shot open; she twitched once and rolled onto her side, coughing up bouts of dust and rubbing her eyes frantically, black hair swishing around her face as she grunted and frowned tightly, confused. "D-Damien?"

Damien : His fingers continued to stroke through her silky white hair, his eyes growing itchy as tears began to swell. He swallowed to attempt the sweep away the growing lump in his throat, his tail at a standstill at his heels. Not wanting to let Oracle go, he frowned as he saw the tears fall down her face. NOt having the chance to wipe the tears away he watched sadly as she took ahold of the gun. Standing next to his brother he watched as Oracle made her way to her old body. His lips twitched as he wiped his cheek on his shoulder with a arch of his neck, eyes clenched closed as he did so. Catching one last glance before Oracle mouthed for him to not look, he closed his eyes and turned his head away slightly with fists clenched, bearing himself for the sound of the gunshot. As the gunshot rang, Damien let out a choke and tipped his head to the side more, slowly crippling to a crouching position and holding his head. He didnt want to look. It was too much already. // Lance winced and turned his head away slowly as Oracle ended herself, bringing a knuckle up to bite down onto it to prevent himself from crying out. Looking down at Damien as he hunched over, he crouched down as well and pulled him into a hug. // Damien greatfully accepted the hug, wrapping his arms around his brother and giving a few whimpers. With his face buried in Lance's chest, Damien's tail twitched. Slowly, he lifted his face from his twin's chest, eyes squinting against the tears and the glow that came from Oracle's cold body. Pulling away from Lance he stood up, his jaw hung open in a half choke. His lips twitched upwards ever so slightly as the orbs formed into two wolves. Wiping the tears from his face he watched as they glided around the clearing. Slowly he made his way closer, his face softening slightly as he gazed up at the two transparent wolves. His tail wiggled almost happily as the puppy took note of him and began to wander towards him. Fixing his gaze on the pup as it began to change shape, his breath hitched in his chest as it formed into a child. Damien gave a few quick intakes of air; as if laughing silently as a smile spread on his face. Is this...our child? his chest swelled with pride, overcoming the sadness that took place from the situation not even a few minutes ago. As his fingers were touched the contact felt warm. He began to close his fingers around the little boy's but it quickly poofed back into a wolf. A few tears raced down his face as he raised a hand and gave a small wave to the pup; his child, as it joined with the bigger one. Oracle.. He sniffled as he watched the wolves fade back into Oracle's body. Standing there in a state of awe, he was pulled back as Oracle spoke. She spoke. Looking quickly at her his grin grew with a choke,"Oracle.",he rushed to her and scooped up her hand. Pressing her hand to his cheek, he caressed her cheek with his own fingers,"Im right here.",tears began to stream down his face more, his tail wagging happily.

Oracle: Oracle widened her eyes as she felt him touch her hand; her mouth and throat were dry and she wheezed when she breathed. She must have swallowed dirt when she died. She breathed heavily even as his hand found her own, and for once, she didn't feel cold. She didn't feel bitter. She felt.. happy. She felt like herself again. A small smile grew on her face as she looked up at him with wide grey eyes, tears gathering in them as she let out a choked laugh and got to her knees; she leaned into his chest and threw her arms around him, her face nestling into his shoulder as she gave a few choked sobs of elation. "Damien." She whispered, black hair grungy but still soft as it fluttered around her shoulders. "Did you see him..?" She leaned back and pressed her forehead to his, her lips grazing his jaw as she gave another giggle. "Oh, wasn't he beautiful..?" She reached down and took Damien's hand, lifting it and pressing it against her still-flat stomach with a fleeting feeling of peace, a feeling that everything was okay. Everything was as it should be again.

Damien : Damien licked his lips lightly and gave a smile, a quiet uneasy laugh coming from him as he wrapped his arms around her, cradeling her head and putting his nose to her hair. Giving a sniffle he gave a nod and smiled more,"I did see him.",he looked up at the trees again, his tail wrapping around the two,"He was amazing.",he whispered as hot tears of joy slipped down his face. Looking down as Oracle grasped his hand and put it against her stomach, he gave a happy choke of a laugh, his grin widening and his eyes softening with pride. Slowly he stroked her stomach with a thumb and looked at her,"I love. I love you so much.",he leaned over and kissed her, his eyes closing as he did so. It felt right kissing Oracle. Her previous body felt weird to touch and kiss.

Oracle: As Damien murmered gently and leaned in to kiss her, Oracle briefly flashed back to the first time they'd met. She'd been crawling out of the tent she shared with Lance and had come face-to-face with him, and he'd demanded to see his brother. They'd come a long way sense then. She only held the kiss for a few moments before turning away with a grin. "Oh, yuck, you don't want to kiss me, look at me. I've been buried for a year." She grabbed his hand and got to her feet helping him up and glancing back at Lance and Leah, pursing her lips. "I guess we'll go back and go to bed. It's late, and this body is.." Her eyelids drooped. "Exhausted. I guess I was tired when I died." { Timeskip to the hotel la la la la }

Damien : The demon did not open his eyes for a moment when she pulled away, as if savoring the feeling. Opening his eyes slowly her looked at her gently, his pointed ears giving a small wiggle,"Look at you? You are as beautiful as ever, love, even if you were underground for a year.",his cheeks heatd up slightly as he got to his feet. // Lance smiled and picked up Leah and brushed the hair from her face,"You two go on ahead. Ill take care of the body. Ill take Leah out for a walk. I would like to take her to see some puppies at the pet store.",he looked at Leah and raised his brows, as if asking if she liked the idea. // Damien looked down at Oracle as she mentioned that her body was tired. Gently, he sweeped her up into the bridal carry and held her close,"I got ya.",he purred.

Oracle: Oracle gazed at Lance and Leah as Lance offered to take Leah out walking, and she smiled and nodded at them. "Oka-" She cut off with a yelp and then a wild giggle as she was scooped off of the ground, her arms winding around Damien's neck as she nuzzled her nose into his neck and nodded.
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Awww, what a sweet story!!!!!!! :)