Monika Wegner

“Superneurotica - the Angel, the Fritzes, and Us!”

Translated from German into English by Michael Gnaedig Fischer

Copyright  by Monika Wegner 2013.                                                                       

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- Continued -

Chapter / Episode : 8

"The exam"

"I wanted to see you, Kat, talk to you. But you  apparently misunderstood something."

"Misunderstood?  You order me here to this place, attack me with accusations against our Father and expect me to ‘understand’ that?"

"Kathiel, please, your impetuous dashing forward here and now, is extremely inappropriate!

I merely pointed out shortcomings in our heavenly feudal system, bad state of affairs that needs to be examined."

"Feudal system? Grievances? You're talking nonsense, Hakael, I have no knowledge of grievances. There are a few discrepancies between Michael and Chamuel, but that's all."

"I mean the ills that our 'good Father' has conjured merely by creating humans, brother! They are unclean. They are selfish. They are unscrupulous and are only taking instead of giving ... People are an ungrateful pack! They just use us, whining into our ears, and are altogether coward and devious. No one, I repeat, NONE of them would be willing to die for one of us, for an angel!"

No sooner had Hakael, the angel with whom Kathiel met at midnight hour in an old solitary church, finished this sentence, he pulled out a knife and thrust it between his brother’s ribs,  without warning whatsoever. Kathiel felt a sharp and very intense pain, even registered a flash of "lights" before his eyes, and finally slumped.

*

For over two years now, "Dinkelsink & Co." had had two more members. Nika from Hammerhau and Guenther Beetbeer. Well, the names still needed getting used to, but what mattered in life  were the "inner values".

Kathiel and Nika, however, meanwhile actually were "fixed romantically" and because they regularly had sex with each other, the "female sexual partner" had become a kind of "human angel". Nika's abilities resembled that of a "purebred sky mutt" almost one hundred percent!

But that we already knew from the previous episodes and chapters.

Dinkelsink & Co. had much to do! So much, that division of labor was announced. Walter, Erwin and Kat had been working for three days now  in a town surrounded by woods called "Woodsville",  and Nika and buddy Guenni man, 200 miles "further ahead", on a farm which supposedly was teeming with infernal fire lice.

In "Woodsville" an evil demon had taken hold, and actually had proclaimed himself the "new Messiah". Because the "risen Savior" accomplished - as usual - miracles! He made the blind see again, people who previously sat in a wheelchair could walk again and even keep up with crunchy young "broads", and children who constantly annoyed grandmas and grandpas on the street, all of a sudden were tame, and even helped grandmother carry shopping bags.

The price for that? This small town was "dying out"! Day by day, there were fewer and fewer inhabitants. Because the demon CONSTANTLY was keen on fresh human meat. And since the "discipleship" was willing, it took no violence at the "slaughter".

That way the demon proceeded in more than 22 communities!

But in "Woodsville" the slaughter ultimately came to an abrupt end. By Kathiel’s hand!

It happened seven hours ago. Walter and Erwin wanted to celebrate the event having a drink with him, but then Kat got that call. And the caller was none other than brother Hakael!

The self-righteous grin of the latter was the first thing Kathiel got to see when he woke up again.

"Brother, wha ... what have you … done?"

With his blood-stained hand Kat felt for the deep knife wound just below his heart. His strength, his entire heavenly energy, left him due to the violently caused "damage" to his case.

Questioning and confused, Kathiel looked at Hakael. That one stood close next to him and looked down at him without mercy.

"Brother, …why? Why are you doing … this? I ... don’t … understand ..."

The flickering light of some candles was the only illumination in this cold and dark crypt below the church, in which the meeting of the two angels now apparently seemed to reach its painful climax.

"I want to check people, Kathiel. Because inside me is burning the question, how far a human will go in order to save an angel."

Kat leaned with his back against a stone sarcophagus, which was completely covered with dust. He had difficulty speaking, but eventually did so, because he suddenly had an idea about whom Hakael thought to test here and now.

"Hakael ... I besiege you, leave Walter Dinkelsink out of the game, I ... I could not bear it if you … hurt him ... DO YOU HEAR ME?! I … WILL CUT OUT … YOUR HEART, IF YOU SHOULD DO HARM TO HIM!"

But the "alerted one" just laughed out loudly, amused slapped his thighs and;

"Kathiel, you and this ... always beer swilling full-time donkey Fritz-Walter Dinkelsink, - you have a relationship with each other, admit it!"

But Kat, suddenly  very quiet and withdrawn;

"Stay away … from him, or I shall ... kill you."

"YOU … kill ME???! HA!" Hakael laughed again. "How do you pretend to do THAT, my dear brother, huh?"

And after a second of silence; "Look at you, you are dying! Your life force is leaving you slowly but reliably with the blood you lose!"

Kat looked at his wound, the bleeding was worrying.

Hakael however suddenly held his cell phone and dialed a number. Kathiel tried to get up. Wanted to go with all his power for the jugular of this winged traitor (!)

But his legs failed to respond. Exhausted and trembling due to the excitement, he looked full of anger at Hakael.

"You are intending to offer yourself to ... Lucifer! I can … read it in your mind."

"So ? What's wrong with that? He's still our brother, and he is on the right path!"

"The right path ...? ... He's a … killer, an ... unloving ... and unscrupulous creature of evil. He ..."

"He has changed a lot in recent months. Haven’t  you noticed it yourself?"

Kathiel kept silence. Just looked thoughtfully at Hakael, and Hakael pensively at Kathiel.

Right, Lucifer was no longer as he had always been. Since he and the rest of Dinkelsink & Co. once had gone "to hell and back", one actually  had a very different impression of the "devil".

Funny, nice, courteous, a kind of pal???!!!

Kat, tired, closed his eyes. Satan had many faces. Sometimes friendly and even helpful, then again vicious, malicious, and walking over a thousand fields of corpses.

"Walter Dinkelsink?!"

When Kathiel heard Hakael pronounce THAT name, he quickly opened his eyes again and looked with worry at his opponent, who was still standing in front of him, and now as a matter of fact … phoned  Walter Fritz!

"No, I'm not the ‘slimy car insurance guy’, no, my name is Hakael and I'm an angel!"

"WALTER! DON’T  LISTEN TO WHAT HE SAYS! HE IS A … TRAITOR AND ..."

The one with the phone once snapped his fingers, and Kathiel fainted away.

"What?! No, you seem to have misheard, here is no one else except me … On TV just ran a program about people who suffer from schizophrenia, sorry, just switched it off."

But Hakael felt that Walter at the other end of the "line" didn’t believe him, so;

"Listen to me, Walter Dinkelsink! If you wish to get back your Kat in a single piece, come TONIGHT to the old forest church at Woodville Lake. Come alone! WITHOUT your little brother who 24 hours a day is dangling on your coat-tails, OK?”

The angel, who had kidnapped and mortally wounded another angel just for the purpose to find out whether a human was truly willing to die for a "heavenly brother," ended the conversation abruptly, and once again turned with a cold smile towards his abduction victim.

*

Although it took Fritz-Walter Dinkelsink some persuasion and ingenuity in order to prevent his "little brother" from “accompanying” him to this mysterious encounter in that mysterious church, and finally departing ALONE, but the "miracle" occurred!

Walter nervously looked at his watch when, about fifty yards from the building, he brought his Mustang to a halt.

2:34 a.m.- early morning. It was fresh, and pale mist billowed around the weathered walls of the former church.

The man who at this moment was more concerned about “his angel” than about himself, got out of the car, then quietly closed the door, and quickly checked the magazine of his 9 mm Beretta.

He then slowly, with mixed feelings, walked to the open, wooden door, overgrown with moss.

As he entered the church, he was hit by a musty smell and a cold breeze from the crypt, to which another open door was leading.

"Kat?!"

No answer. Walter held his Beretta with both hands in front of him, and stepped forward in the almost totally dark room.

Close to that door, through which a faint glow of candlelight fell. An old stone staircase led down. But Walter didn’t think twice, and boldly went down, step by step. The gun still at the ready.

"What an honor, Mister 'ring the bell' in person!"

Having reached the lowest step, Walter finally stopped.

A  ... guy he couldn’t stand at first sight, stood in the center of this old rotting "morgue",  boldly and daringly grinning in his face.

On the walls, candles were lit, hot wax was dripping on the dusty ground.

Behind this unpleasant contemporary, Walter all of a sudden discovered ...

"KAT!"

The latter still leaned like dead at this "stone coffin", blood, blood everywhere!

A thousand feelings merged at this moment in Walter's heart, forming a single storm of passion ...

"You … DEVIL ... what have you done to him?!" With an unnoticed hot tear in his left eye, the savior and avenger of the angel now aimed at Hakael’s heart.

He walked without fear directly towards him.

"You're late, Walter Dinkelsink. Your angel is dying! And you can do nothing about it."

But the addressee didn’t want to hear something like that, no, less than two steps in front of the "devil" he now stopped, and pressed the barrel of his gun right between his eyes.

"Give me just one reason, you bastard, why I SHOULDN’T send you to hell right on the spot."

Ready for anything, Walter flashed at Kathiel's tormentor.

But that one apparently didn’t bother;

"Your bullets are made from the molten steel of angel swords, and, as a matter of fact, can kill me. Anyhow you will not be able to actually save Kathiel with THAT …"

Once again, that provocative grin.

Walter looked across the shoulder of the "evil" angel at Kat. His eyes were open now. Almost like someone who felt real true love for someone else, Kathiel looked at Walter.

The latter suddenly dropped the weapon, let Hakael just standing there, and now was right next to Kat, knelt down, the Beretta slipped from his hand, and;

"Kat ... hiel ... please, don’t die ... I … love you!"

The dying angel looked in astonishment at the amazingly honest man to his right. Had he really just said "I love you"? It couldn’t be a renewed love spell which made him utter those magical three words, because Kat was reading Walter's eyes!

These suddenly filled with many tears ...

Walter couldn’t help it, he tenderly pulled "his little angel" in his strong arms, and held him tight.

Kathiel also had to cry. Tears of blood were running down his pale cheeks. He was so touched, so deeply moved by Walter's feelings.

Both of them now let their passion and affection for each other run wild. Too painful was the thought of losing the other forever.

Hakael stood nearby, observing the "love scene" with suspicion.

But in his head, his brain, something began to "work" ... what if that love was really honest and deep, and not just superficial? After all, weren’t  the humans not that ... He quickly dismissed that thought again.

The angel Hakael, who never had been particularly inclined towards the human race, drew his sword and unwaveringly advanced a few steps.

"It’s enough now!  I ordered you here, Walter Dinkelsink, because I want to propose a deal to you. I ..."

"Please ... please, whatever your name damned by a thousand devils might be, please do not hurt him anymore, heal him and ... let him go for God's sake, ... TAKE ME INSTEAD! IF YOU NEED SOMEONE TO TORTURE, DO YOU HEAR ME?!"

Hakael stopped short. For in Walter's voice was so much love and readiness for sacrifice, - it touched him whether he wanted or not.

"The deal reads as follows; you will die, your angel will live! You decide! NOW!"

Walter, however, just had thrown the answer to this "trade" in his face ... but he wasn’t   finished yet ...

Almost protectively he held Kat in his arms, when Kat suddenly reacted with a crying fit;

"The answer is : yes! Kill me and let Kathiel live. Procure that he will have no more pain, being able to happily flutter away … Because I ..."

He looked deep into Kat's eyes. Kat looked at him, startled. Walter and “to die”? Here and now? FOR HIM?!

"... I love this damn stubborn celestial hothead more than my own life. If you kill him, I would never be happy again, even if my little brother should work hard to make me laugh with his silly ‘car air fresheners’."

"Walter ... I ... I do not want that! Please ... HAKAEL, you … cannot demand that ... from him! Please … think it over. You're going to abandon the way of our … Father ... forever ... I BESIEGE YOU! LET… DOWN FROM YOUR PROJECT! It is unworthy of a true angel!"

Kathiel broke away from Walter's embrace, and tried once more and with all his strength to get to his feet. But Walter could not bear the way he struggled just in order to go for Hakael’s jugular, and;

"Kat … KAT! It’s enough now. Come on ... be quiet. I accepted the deal, and it's OK."

The hunter took the angel, who first was a little reluctant, back in his arms, kissed him tenderly on the forehead and with a white cloth wiped the bloody tears from his eyes.

The angel felt how his last blood reserves shot boiling hot through his veins.

He wanted to return that kiss ... NOW! Kat let go of Walter and Walter of Kat. Both knelt in front of each other in the dirt of the old church crypt.

Hakael looked expectantly at the hunter and the angel - his sword pointed peak to bottom.

"Walter, it's just … not OK  if you die right here in this place ... for ME. You're a human, I'm an angel, it has to be exactly the other way round, my friend. Please don’t … forget that ..."

"I don’t care if it’s ‘normally’ the ‘other way round’, DAMN, KAT, I LOVE YOU, YOU DAMN CRAP WINGED MUTT!"

Hakael’s “tool”  fell out of his hand, and two single tears welled out unstoppable and "emotionally conditioned" ...

Walter put a hand on Kat's cheek, and slowly  got “closer” to him.

Kathiel closed his eyes, he was dizzy, the blood loss was just too serious, but his feelings for Walter were so ... so incredibly beautiful … so … soothing, heartwarming, and full of electrifying light-filled magic.

He knew these “special” feelings so far from the more than just passionate relationship with Nika.

Nika was a woman! But Walter was a man, and Kathiel ... also a “guy”. It confused him a little, but he liked it when Walter all of a sudden tenderly kissed him on the mouth ... first, very briefly, and  “kind of shy”, but then in the “second attempt” very passionately and languishing.

Kat's confusion gave way to the unsatisfied longing! He opened his eyes, and  with both hands cupped Walter’s face, and the hunter and the angel kissed like two lovers sentenced to death, shortly before their march to the scaffold.

Hakael fell to his knees, crying like a child, and could not really believe what he saw.

But it was for real! A human who loved an angel, and even would sacrifice himself for him ... how long had Hakael been waiting for this “proof”.

He suddenly felt a stab in his heart, because he had done wrong!

"Oh Lord, Father, please forgive me!  I know that I have loaded heavy blame on me, that I let me guide by Lucifer’s words and untrue emotions, but I want to make everything well again, I promise you!"

Hakael came back to his feet, went over to the "lovers" who just had finished their first "real" kiss, and drew Kathiel with a jerk to his feet. Immediately Walter also was in the "vertical", and was about to walk between, but;

"Kathiel, I'm sorry that I have caused you pain, brother ... please forgive me." He put his right hand on Kat's still bleeding wound and … healed it!

When this was done, Kat staggered back a few steps, but Walter “caught” him and smiled in relief, even cried out of sheer emotion and kissed the “little angel” on the left cheek.

The “little angel” blushed, and looked gratefully at Hakael.

Hakael, with the back of his hand, wiped the tears from his eyes, and;

"Hey, Walter Dinkelsink?" The adressee pricked up ears.

"... You humans are not that wicked as I always thought."

Hakael winked. And a moment later angel Kathiel and hunter Walter found themselves in the brother’s well-lit motel room.

Also "Bubi" had been "zapped" and was parked properly in front of the door!

Brother Erwin just seemed to be  "somewhere else", because both were alone in the room.

Again they looked, through their eyes, deep in their souls. Crackling tension filled the room. Finally Kathiel could not bear this tension no longer, took a step towards Walter, and;

"You were willing to give your life for me. I cannot describe with words the feelings you  triggered in me, Walter Dinkelsink. And then this … kiss! First I felt it  ... disturbing, but then … I found pleasure in it. Isn’t it a sin when men embrace and desire same-sex partners, and then lustfully kiss these beings full of ardent passion?"

Kat still was kind of unsettled. Suddenly evaded Walter’s penetrating glance, and turned away in order to find "inside" of him an answer to the "shame" triggering question whether guys were “permitted” to smooch.

Walter, however, “in heat” due to the “smooching” in the old church crypt;

"Kat! Hey?"

The hunter put a hand on the angel's "enviable" shoulder. The latter turned to him again, and the "angel lover" - inspired by love and tenderness, spoke the following words;

"Kathiel, I … love you! I think I already loved you, when you ran into me and Erwin on that old cemetery for the first time. I … just didn’t dare to admit it to myself during all the time."

Once again, tears welled in Kat’s blue little eyes. Because THAT WAY Fritz-Walter Dinkelsink never had been! He had always known him only as the harsh "get it” – guy, who judged genuine feelings as "female stuff" and thus simply regarded them as "girlish" (huh?).

 "Kathiel!" Walter now grabbed Kat at the shoulders.

"... When I saw you lying there, half dead, bleeding and completely helpless, there … all of a sudden was that feeling in my heart ... a feeling that almost drove me crazy because of sheer love and concern for you.”

Now  Walter, too, began to weep again. Which "tempted" Kathiel to take him once more in his arms.

And as they were standing there, crying mutually … DESIRE! Ardent desire! Lust for …”more”!

Walter again kissed Kat on the lips, once again pulled out a handkerchief, and "liberated" Kathiel again from the "bloody sauce" in the face :)

The latter was blown away, and returned that kiss with passionate devotion. Hardly done, the passionate hunter gently pushed the passionate angel towards the bed. Once there, the little angel fell in all by himself, and Walter, immediately after and “unsolicited”  followed - now determined to do EVERYTHING.

"Walter, what are you … doing?" The latter however didn’t reply, pulled Kat’s “jacket” off and was already lying on top of him, in order to keep kissing him without inhibition whatsoever.

Thereupon Kathiel suddenly got "such funny feelings" ...

Whilst he extensively played "tongue games" with Walter, he eagerly unbuttoned (pooh, angel!) without any “bad thoughts”, the shirt of the latter, one button after the other.

The hunter, in "raiders mood" and "chief position" was enthusiasmated and returned the favour to the angel lying "under him", regarding free "assistance" in getting naked “on top” :)

Outside it now had become bright again, as "love angel" Kathiel and "chief hunter supervisor” Fritz-Walter Dinkelsink tossed and turned half naked on the bed, and loved each other so dearly as ever.

"Kathiel, you ... damn hot, little devil you ..."

Walter kissed the "devil’s" cheeks, his neck. His hot kisses "wandered" down to Katie's bare chest, and finally - slowly - freely and unrestricted, towards the "tummy" ;)

The one to whom this "extraordinary affection" was given, felt like "in heaven"!

Closed his eyes lustfully, and let happen everything from that point on, without resistance.

And the one who regarded resistance in “these matters” as useless, now suddenly “played” “happily” with the belt of Kat's pants ;)

"What ... what ... is going on HERE???!!!"

Startled, angel and hunter looked up … "brother Erwin", who suddenly and totally "inappropriate" stood directly in front of them.

"Walter, what are you doing with the angel?"

Walter; "My dear brother, you better ask what the angel does with ME!”

Guy on top and guy beneath both grinned boldly :)

Erwin waved, and, tired, let himself fall in an armchair across.

"You both are crazy ... first Kat is being kidnapped, and you bum don’t take me with you in order to free him, and now you two anarchists are making out! The only thing missing is that you get married so I shall sit around here all alone. But well, it had to come to this point, right, that my big brother gets married and I will lose out."

Man, he WAS offended! :(

Walter just wanted to say "something nice", when  the cell phone in Erwin’s pocket rang, and Nika was tuned :)

"Yes?  What?! Yeah, the demon is mincemeat of yesterday ... You are also done over there? OK, then don’t be surprised when you come back, that Kat and Walter are lovers now.”

A short irritated glance at the "couple", which now had changed "positions". Walter beneath, Kathiel "on top" – cuddling hour :)

"No, Nika, they didn’t have sex so far ... you didn’t, right?"

Straight request to the two cuddly tigers. They denied it with a dual "holy rail" on the head, and Erwin could blithely go on talking to Nika :)

"... As it looks, Kat actually had been kidnapped, Walter got him out alone, and now the two are one in heart and soul. -  No, Walter REALLY didn’t take me with him!” Accusingly Erwin looked at Walter Fritz. The offended posturing of his younger relative didn’t bother the latter, because after all HE was the big brother and consequently it was his opinión that “counted”. BASTA!

"OK, Nika, until tomorrow then! – You’ll leave right now? – Yeah, I’ll give him the message, bye!”

Right after Erwin had turned the cell phone off; “Walter?”

"Yes, little brother?"

"Nika wants you to know that you're a horny old lustful swine without a curly tail, and that you please shall wait with the ‘angel sex’ until she's back, because she wants to watch!"

Silence, like after the self-destruction of a 10,000 Watts sound system :)

One just lay, sat and stared.

But then Kat, wallowing down from Walter; "If Nika wants it that way, then it will be so!”

The one who was “hot” like a stalking deer, wanted to put forward an objection, but;

"No, Walter, we’ll  wait with the act of sexual fusion, i.e. `little angel sex' until Nika is back! Please honor my decision and respect her request."

Katie blushed like a turkey hen at the word "little angel sex"!

Which amused Walter :) Even Erwin "smiled" again, and everyone was happy and content :) Great, isn’t?

                             

*

Next day, past noon, Nika and the Guenni man were back again! Nika's old Ford Fiesta was no longer black, but "colorful" (everything painted by herself :)  and immediately after both had entered the motel room of the Dinkelsinks;

"Where is the angel? Where is my sugar bunny???!"

Nika, searching, looked around the room. But only Walter crouched at the table, laptop in front of him, and watched half-naked guys on the Internet ;)

Erwin, with a pitiful expression, lay stretched out on the bed, - migraine! :(

"Where … where ... KATHIEL! Where in the world are you, you ungodly rascal, you …?!”

"Over here, my little honey bee!"

Zap, and the angel stood in front of Nika, Guenther curiously had sat down at the table next to buddy Walter, and;

"You heavenly rascal! Playing erotic games with a guy, you scum."

Nika took "her" Kat in her arms, and kissed him with demand and eagerly ;)

Kat "liked" kissing, and thus followed a hearty and above all, extensive "welcome kissing” :)

And when the two were "finished";

"One cannot leave you alone even for 24 hours, Kat! As soon as  I'm gone, you grab  Walter and mount him like a horse.”

"I didn’t! We just have …”

"Well, well, was just a joke, Katie. Take it easy, my boy!"

Nika winked, and everything was back in "hot butter" again :)

"Who actually had kidnapped you? Would like to know that.” This demand came from Guenther at the table.

Thereupon Kathiel, with some uneasiness in his voice;

"Another angel called Hakael. He absolutely wanted to find out if a human was willing to die for an angel ... Do we have to discuss that right now?"

Guenni man, seeing the light; “Hey, it’s OK, my old one. If you don’t like the topic, we’ll switch to another one … you, Nika?”

"What’s up, Guenther?"

"What are you doing right now?"

"Are you blind? Cuddling with Kat.”

Both now nestled close together on Walter's bed. Previously Nika had quickly kissed  sleeping Erwin on the forehead, and now wanted to caress Katie’s head.

Walter saw it, stood up, and "creeped" expectantly near them :) Broad in the center now, hunter on the right, angel on the left :)

"Hey, Nika, may I touch you?"

"Nope, Walter Fritz, you may not! Because I first want to see the way you ‘touch’ the angel.”

Walter rolled across the woman on top of the angel, because such a STRAIGHT "invitation for angel sex", he could not disregard ;)

The angel was clearly impressed! At last a "real guy" at his heavenly hero's chest.

He embraced him with both arms, so that Guenther once again got stalked eyes. But Nika von Hammerhau just had to point strictly and silently towards the door, and Guenni trudged through it, "disappointed" and pouting :(

Erwin woke up briefly, blinked sleepily over to Walter's bed, saw what "went off", waved tired to Nika, Nika waved back cheerfully, and finally turned "without interest" on her other side.

Kat laughed out loud once, and then spanked Walter’s fingers "in defense", because he was eager to go for the angel’s "ticklish spot" ;)

But Walter wanted to have “fun” right now and, unimpressed by the hoe, kept tickling :)

"Ni ... NIKA! Take Walter away, I … cannot stand his constant ... tickling of my left side, there … there I am …”

"Ticklish, I know that, Kat, I already discerned your problem.”

Nika slapped Walter’s botty punitively, and even pulled one of his wisps of hair…

"OUCH! Man, Nika, why ... do you pull me by the hair like that? It hurts!"

"It is meant to hurt, Walter Dinkelsink!" The "goddess" was now sitting on the edge of the bed, and all of a sudden unbuttoned her blouse ...

"... Stop tickling the angel, will you? You know he doesn’t like it, so abstain from it!”

But Walter Fritz only stared at Nika's black bra and its "content" :)

The woman's blouse fell to the floor, and she already lay again next to Walter.

"Now what? I thought you two were keen on each other?"

Full of expectation, Nika eyed up the hunter and the angel. The angel grabbed the hunter, drew him with a jerk very close to him, and kissed him with impetuous passion.

Wow, THAT turned the hunter in "shooting mood" ;)

Walter's hands suddenly were everywhere. Caressing, fondling, demanding!

Nika also fell in a kind of "boozy party mood", and kissed the angel! Then Walter, and then the angel again. Walter unzipped Katie's pants :)  and suddenly … Archangel Michael was standing in the room!

"What a truly sinful hoi polloi angels and men  are ... KATHIEL! You have always rejected me, and now you're going TO HAVE SEX WITH A HUMAN GUY!!! Please explain this to me!”

Michaelus was jealous!

But Walter now stood in front of him, shirtless, and ... with courage defended his winged "lover" :)

"You arrogant loudmouth, don’t even think that I’m afraid of you, OK? I love Kathiel! And when I love someone, then totally uncompromising and with the heart, the soul and the whole body (he he). C’mon, piss off, before I kick your conceited ass!"

Should "the Michi" become “afraid” now and better “leave”?

"Fritz Walter Dinkelsink ..."

THAT didn’t  sound well! Also, the "think twice - undertone” was "worrying".

"... You're an idiot and a loudmouth. You are stubborn, completely perverted (hmm) and a ... dirty little horny slut (huh?)!!!"

The archangel went for the hunter's throat. But that called the “normal state” angel on the plan!

"N ... no, Michael, please don’t choke Walter!"

Kat suddenly stood behind the one with the biggest ego, and put a hand reassuringly on his shoulder.

Michael took a deep breath (good boy), and finally turned to Kathiel. In his eyes, a single question!

Kat "read" the question in Michael's eyes, and ... answered it immediately without hesitation.

"Yes, I love him, too!”

But now the little archangel stared at Katie's still wide open pants ;)

The latter felt "uncomfortable", turned away and "actuated" the zipper  :)

"So you and Walter Dinkelsink, you now have a love affair?"

The top flutter freak had calmed down now, and Kat sat down in Walter’s lap  :)  He was perched on a chair at the table, and immediately hugged "his" little angel.

There also were kisses, and Michael "observed with excitement" that this kind of "girls stuff" performed by men turned him on  ;)

So he already sat on the bed next to Nika, who had totally undressed meanwhile, stretching out jubilantly her arms to him  :)

The bed sheet she had pulled over her loins had become quite sweaty, and Micha kissed Nika.

Walter, a little further ahead, kissed Kat, and Erwin ... only three minutes later, the toilet bowl! Nah, not because of the immoral ongoings all around the small room, his migraine was to blame for that!

Katie without doubt would probably have to “touch” him in the near future.

A spontaneous healing between pals :) Yep, that joined and strengthened the sense of community within the "family". Although they were no blood relatives, a "soul mate" however did exist. Or even "worse"? No sooner one had  "separated" for a couple of hours, they called each other less than 30 minutes later.

"Where are you now?  What? Yeah, I'll be waiting for your call. When do you think will you be back?”

*

By now it was noon and the sun was shining. Guenther was "on a walk", and in Dinkelsink’s room "sharp shooting" went on  :)

A white cat came along, jumped on Walter's car, and ... "marked its territory".

Only a second later, a large female eagle plunged in a nosedive through some lovely “cotton wool clouds” and grabbed the cat!

About two miles further ahead, Hakael stood on the roof of a nursing home, crying snot and water, and asked the Lord for forgiveness a thousand times in a row.

An old man with a walking aid spotted the "self-talk" angel, and took him for God! Via his cell phone, he gathered more "disabled persons", and Hakael fled the country after having received about 200 oral “spontaneous healing requests”, hurled towards him loudly.

No, not only the country, he fled Earth! Because the real "Big Daddy" invited him "mentally" and totally unexpected to a "wet-peaceful quietude drink"  :)

"Love is like a hot heart that never stops beating. It is your sword, your anchor, your shield. You just have to let it happen. Honestly and with a pure heart following  your feelings. If you want to cry, then do so. If you want to embrace, then go ahead. If you want to kiss, then kiss. If you want to love, then do love. If you are willing to die for your love, then you are a "very special being" ... more precious than any diamond, more valuable than the man who only tears his mouth open, and brags about his sacrifice readiness, but actually fears death like the devil the Holy Water. Love can give you  the most beautiful moments in your life, but it also can cause pain, hurt you, kill you. Be always aware of that, my friend!”

- The End –

For this sequel to "Superneurotica - the Angel, the Fritzes, and Us!" I don’t want to take any money, because it is very important to me that people FINALLY shall learn that love is a vital force in our Universe. A force that makes men love men, women women, men women AND men, and women men AND women (bi is the key)!

I myself hereby again admit that I am bisexual ... a little ;)

It’s neither a shame nor a disease that has to be "cured". It’s passion! Just as it is a passion of mine to write such stories. As long as I shall breathe, I'll probably never be able to stop it. I admit that I am not a "professional writer", but I "feel" with my characters, I cry with them, I die with them, I'm born again, I die again, I laugh with them, "drink" with them, love with them, just following my heart! Mind? I have no more. Neither need it, because it will all end in the light.

So far I have earned with my books ... nothing. Doesn’t matter, some time "after me",  everything will go its way. The path that is predetermined. It’s important to me to leave something which will last. Something that will survive me and the tides. Because the written word can contain all the light of a human soul.

I admit that I am an extremely difficult person, a loner, who doesn’t like it when things become "complicated." A rebel with many dreams, defects and "quirks". But do not actually our "weaknesses" turn us real people?

There is no totalitarian perfectionism. If a friend or a relative makes an error and stands up to it, forgive him! The four magic words: love, understanding, respect and mutual consideration!

If the latter at some point should no longer exist in our society, it shall not be surprised when it all ends up in chaos and devastation.

I wished more people would use my Twitter hashtag #StopHateMakeLove.

Please stop hating people just because they are "different." Because they openly live their passion, openly show their feelings, openly admit to be a "counter-float". Don’t accuse them for having the courage NOT to be willing to "swim" with the crowd!

Almost 24 hours a day my chronic disease plagues me, "fibromyalgia" (a noninflammatory muscular rheumatism). It has been 3 years now that I just sleep at most 4 hours and almost all the time I am freezing (except during summer). I neither take painkillers nor pills for insomnia, because with a clouded mind I cannot write. For that I need a clear head.

I also have drawn a line. With the "normal" conservative society, I'm done. I cannot adapt  anymore to a "bourgeois community" or even “fit” in it … I’m too much “the Nika” of my books and live up to it ;)

I'm sick and tired of constantly being "punished" for my passions with exclusion. Of always having to justify my "likes" and my "rebellious behavior". For my "pain of the soul" ... because it hurts me very much to see that other people feel the same. That they are equally treated badly just because they publicly let their heart speak ...

And yet, heroes of the heart, there is something out there that can persuade you to endure ALL pain of this world with a smile on your lips; LOVE!

"We all are creations of light and magic" ... please never forget that!

Yours,

Nika

"Encore"

"Kat?"

"Walter?"

"How old are you actually?"

Kat, smiling mildly; "Why do you want to know, Walter Fritze?"

Walter, worried; "Because I do not want to lose you, you idiot!"

Kat,  laughing; "Don’t worry, I have quite a few milleniums ahead of me."

Walter, with relief; "Oh, that's good to know, my angel. Then since long I will have jumped over the blade, but ..."

Kathiel, wisely "intervening"; "You will be reborn, my darling! Your soul will unite with mine and we will be able to be together forever."

Walter, crying; "You ass, you made me cry again here, man!"

Nika, lying close to Kathiel in the "sinful bed"; "Kat, you said that in a very beautiful way, you should write poetry ... for Walter!"

Walter, wiping the tears away, grinning; "Nika, please don’t give Katie such ideas, you know, he might actually do that."

Nika, holding Kat's hand;  "So what? Let him write! There never has been an angel writing poetry, therefore Kathiel would be unique!"

Kathiel, kissing Nika's hand; "Thank you, my sugar elf! But don’t let this get to Michael’s ears, he’s fully aroused by ‘uniqueness’."

Walter, laughing, and kissing the angel once on the cheek;

"If he should ‘turn you on’ unpleasantly, the old lecher, tell me, I’ll  stub his wings and then tell on him with God, this horny and totally kinky archangel, with his constant drool of lust at the mouth."

They all laughed! Also Erwin, who just was “grilling” a turkey steak  :)

Guenther sat in the armchair and watched  "Seven angels in the Garden of Lust", and therefore had little "time" to join laughing  :)

"You, Katie?"

"Yes, Nika?"

"There's a mystery series, a really smart looking guy plays an angel, and two other really good looking guys play two brothers who are hunters!"

"Yes, I know that series! Super ... natural, I think, it is called."

“Right!  Walter is right! It’s not that bad done. Specially the guy who plays the younger brother fully convinces in his role."

"Yes, yes, yes, I already thought that, that you are keen on him, little brother. He’s exactly like you, sometimes."

Erwin, stinky; "Walter, lick me!"

Walter, dismissively; "You me, too, asshole!"

Nika, with a dreamy look, lying halfway on Kathiel; "Castiel is the name of the angel in that series … pretty name."

Kat, now also "dreaming"; "Castiel ... hmmmm, I like it!"

Nika, making "her point"; "As long as I have been watching this series  I  am looking forward  to the moment when this hunter ... Dean Winchester, and that angel … Castiel, will embrace and kiss. It’s stupid that the writers don’t dare.

Kathiel, going along; "I think so, too! What's so bad about it when two guys really fall in love?”

Thereupon Walter, once again caressing Kat's "lumbar region";

"Might be blamed on some fans of the series, who don’t want that. Incomprehensible to me personally, of course, but what shall you do?"

Erwin, with plate and steak on it  in his hand; "I wouldn’t  object neither, maybe it would even give the series that special pep!"

Nika, eyes closed; "This Castiel and our Kat should meet some day … for sure would be love at first sight!”

Walter, now also slowly switching to the"sleeping mode"; "Yes, and when both will kiss, I’ll take a picture and then put it on Erwin's Twitter account on the Internet!"

Erwin, sitting down at the table; "Don’t dare!"

Walter, already half asleep; "Photo, yes, publishing, no, OK?"

Erwin, satisfied; "OK"

Nika, also satisfied; "Night, dear ones."

Kat, also satisfied; "Night, sugar mouse."

Walter, more than satisfied; "Good night, daft cow, have a nice dream."

Erwin, chewing; "Night, Nika."

Guenther, drooling and staring at seven naked angels on TV; "Yes ... night, my old one."

Michael stood on the roof, and angry and cursing looked after an insect in his pants. When he finally held it by the long scratchy legs, he flicked it away quickly, and thoughtfully looked up at the full moon.

"Oh, what a lewd heavenly slut I am … ugh! Actually I should punish myself for it, and even spank my ass, so that ..."

"I also can spank your ass, Michael, you just have to let me do so!"

All of a sudden Chamuel was "there" and grinned kind of weird and naughty in the face of his archangelic buddy.

That made his blood "boil", and  the two lustful lust birds zapped away with relish through a nightly cloud formation.

                                                         

- CUT -

Bye, tweeties ...

Oh, the name of my "ship" ;)   #Wathiel :P