Title: A diamond in the sky above Titanic -- happy ending
Author: Quakerlass
Pairing: gen
Fandom: Good Omens
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: Good Omens belongs to the geniuses known as Terry Pratchett and Neil Gaiman.
Note: I loved Diamond but wanted a happy ending so had to write one for myself! This is my first Fanfic so please be kind.
Summary: A happy ending to the wonderful A diamond in the sky above Titanic. Apologies to Seablue Eyes for the poor quality of my small story.

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Aziraphale and Crowley stood on the docks hand in hand awaiting their fate; they stood with their heads held high as the foaming water fountain up in a cloud of stream to reveal Beelzebub.

Then a shaft of blue light shone down on the water and the Metatron appeared.
The two angry beings approached the couple.

"What do you think you're doing?" hissed Beelzebub. "didn't you learn your lesson the first time?"

"Yes." answered Crowley in a calm voice "We learned that no matter what you do you can't make us forget our love."

"Didn't you learn anything?" said the Metatron in a coldly furious voice "that was your last warning"

"Destroy us if you must" said Aziraphale "but you can never destroy the fact of our love"

Beelzebub and the Metatron both raised their hands to completely destroy the rebellious pair, when a tall figure in black motorcycle leathers, who had approached silently and unnoticed, stepped in front of the defiant couple.

Despite the full face helmet all four recognised just who stood in front of them, Death the ultimate power, even for Angels and Demons.

"I'M SORRY MY LORDS, BUT I'VE BEEN ORDERED NOT TO TOUCH THESE TWO"

"What?" exclaimed all four staring

"YES APPARENTLY, HE'S BEEN WORKING TOO HARD TO GET THESE TWO TOGETHER TO LET IT BE SPOLIT BY A COUPLE WHO ARE STILL IN THE CLOSET"

With offended gasps the Metatron and Beelzebub both vanished leaving only a mist in the air.

Aziraphale and Crowley were left staring at the tall figure when suddenly Crowley erupted into (slightly hysterical) laughter.

"But I don't understand, what would they be doing in a closet?" asked Aziraphale looking between Crowley and Death.

Death merely shrugged and walked slowly away.

When Crowley finally regained some composure he flung his arm around Aziraphale saying "come on Angel, let's do the Ritz, I'll explain everything on the way"

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