Pip and Damien decided to do what they suggested, talk to Gregory.

So, with their disguises on (aka Damien using some of his demonic magic he changed their appearance) and traveled to Aristotle Academy.

They wandered around, dressed in the school's garb before hearing obnoxious British laughter.

"Well, I never laugh like that." Pip insisted as Damien made a mocking expression towards the blonde.

"Hm. Sure you don't, babe." Damien stared at where the noise was and saw two blondes in particular, "Found our culprit. He's with a blonde British girl."

That made Pip a bit worried, "A girl?" He motioned to himself to make Damien switch their disguises into their original selves. 

As they walked towards Gregory, the male's eyes widened, "You, You two are here? Is Christophe?" He asked as he parted from the group, leaving a confused bunch.

"No. That is why we are here though." Pip stated, "You are going to tell us why, and if we do not like the answer or if you are lying you will burn in hell. Courtesy of Damien, here."

"Damn babe, when you threaten it is such a turn-" Pip flushed red at Damien's words and immediately covered the demon's mouth.

Gregory sighed heavily and ran his hand through his hair, "Let's not talk out here. It's too open." He motioned for them to follow, leading them into an empty greenhouse.

Pip and Damien sat down on the metal garden chairs, both looking for answers, though Damien only truly cared about Pip.

"Well?"

Gregory sighed again before leaning against the table and biting his lip, "My mother walked in on us. My father found out and sent me here. I wasn't allowed to talk about Christophe and I wasn't allowed to delete my social media either. My father uses it to check up on me so I have to keep it updated daily... I didn't want to harm Christophe, but it was my only choice." He explained. With a closer inspection one could see the slight bags under the blonde's eyes.

Pip frowned, "You could have called one of us..." he informed slowly.

"I know, but I was also mad. I know it wasn't his fault but I found myself blaming him anyways. It's a rubbish idea, really." Gregory looked guilty.

Damien scoffed, "Don't let him hear you say that. He's not exactly the forgiving type." He warned.

"Yes, I know. I just don't know how to leave here. Father wants me to stay here until graduation, which is six months away." Gregory grumbled, moving his fingers through his hair, it was a nervous habit.

"We'll try to help, as much as we can. Just... don't be surprised if Christophe isn't as pleasant as we have been." Pip stated, looking at Damien. It was time to go.

"Yes, yes of course." Gregory looked at Pip, "Tell him I love him, will you?"

"I will."

And with that, the demon and the angelic mortal disappeared in a blaze of fire.

Yo I am so sorry about the no updating thing. I've been busy with my other stories and my senior year so I haven't been the most memorable of people. This will be finished! Hopefully soon. Tonight, tomorrow, this week? Who knows.