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"Hmm. I can go talk to them. I was human after all." She kissed London on the cheek before walking toward them. 'Why are they here?' She thought.
"Be careful." He said to her. "I don't like this." He bit his lip as he reluctantly stood there and watched her. He wasn't sure if they had been corrupted or what, but he couldn't follow after her just yet. He was sort of awkward around other humans.
She walked into the woods more and saw the male and female. "Hi, are you lost?" Sira said. Then froze when she saw their eyes. She quickly started to run off. "They are possessed!" She yelled.
"Crap." He said and quickly flew off toward where he heard they were. He landed down in front of her. "Go and get Paris." He told her as he stared them down. "Search party huh? "Don't want to waste any more soldiers?"
She nodded and started to run off back to the cave. "Paris! Paris!" She called as she kept on running. "What?" Paris flew out and landed in front of her. Sira stopped before she crashed into him. She was out of breath. "Demons... London..." She managed out. Paris was already flying off. "Stay back there." He called back to her as he flew off.
He gritted his teeth as he saw them coming toward him. He couldn't kill them, they had the human bodies captive. He knew he had to try and expel them, but he wasn't sure he could do it for two of them.
Paris flew in and punched the guy in the face. The guy flew back and rolled on the floor. The women charged at Paris and he quickly ducked. He tripped her and pinned her down. "Expel her now before the guy comes!" He yelled at London as he pinned her down.
London nodded and quickly did the spell. He extended his arm and aimed it at her, quickly shoot it out. There was a bit of a scream but it quickly came out trying to escape.
"Don't let it go!" He called. Jensen quickly appeared and disappeared with it, like he had for the first guy. Just as he lowered his hand he was grabbed from behind and thrown to the ground hard.
"Don't let it go!" He called. Jensen quickly appeared and disappeared with it, like he had for the first guy. Just as he lowered his hand he was grabbed from behind and thrown to the ground hard.
"London!" Sira yelled. Paris stood up and saw Sira. "What?! I told you to stay in the cave!" Paris yelled. Sira didn't listen she quickly stood in front of London. "Don't dare touch him!" She yelled. Her necklace started to glow and the man stumbled back. Paris pinned him down and expelled him quickly.
London had to gain his breath back as he laid there. It took him a moment before he realize Sira was standing there in front of him. He slowly got to his feet and shook his head, trying to gain his composure again.
"Are...you okay?" He asked her.
"Are...you okay?" He asked her.
"I should be asking you that." She got to her knees besides him and checked to make sure he didn't break anything. "That demon threw you pretty hard." She said.
"Yeah I....I think I hurt something." He said running a hand through his hair. He heard something snap, but he didn't know what it was. He sighed when he realized what it must have been. "Can you..check my wings?"
She nodded and sat him up. She looked behind and looked at his wings. She never really looked fully at them before. She gently reached out and touched them. 'Wow. They are really soft.' She thought. "Does it hurt?"
He winced slightly as she touched it and sucked in a breath through his teeth.
"Yeah..." He said quietly. "Dang it!" He said annoyed with himself and put a hand to his face, running it down after a second.
"Yeah..." He said quietly. "Dang it!" He said annoyed with himself and put a hand to his face, running it down after a second.
She sighed softly. "Come on. Let's just head back to the cave to treat it." She helped London up and smiled slightly. "It will heal right?" She asked as she helped him back.
"Yeah, it will." He said nodding. "But wings are kind of...finicky to heal. "It'll take awhile, and I don't know if it'll heal right or not." He shook his head. "I should have been more careful."
"It's fine..." She said softly and then walked into the cave. "You just sit on the couch and I'll see how I can help, even though I don't know how to heal angel wings..."
"Don't worry about it." He shook his head as he sat down. "There really isn't a way to heal them without problems. "They heal on there own, or they don't." He took in a deep breath. "I've had first hand experience of that."
"Oh..." Sira said. Paris flew in and landed in the mouth of the cave. "Alright, now that's over with..." He looked at Sira's necklace and grabbed it. "Who gave you this?" He asked glaring at her.
London stood up and made him let go of the necklace before standing between them.
"You don't have to be such a jerk about it." He said, still doing his best to try. "I'm the one that gave it to her. "What's it matter?"
"You don't have to be such a jerk about it." He said, still doing his best to try. "I'm the one that gave it to her. "What's it matter?"
"She shouldn't have that at all." Paris said narrowing her eyes. "How did you even get that? Never mind. I don't care. I'm just going to walk away from this." Like he said, he walked away. Sira sighed and touched the necklace.
London sighed when he walked away and turned back to her.
"Don't worry about it." He said softly. "There is nothing wrong with you having that. "Not every Angel gets one. "Only certain ones do."
"Don't worry about it." He said softly. "There is nothing wrong with you having that. "Not every Angel gets one. "Only certain ones do."
"But I'm not a angel." She frowned slightly as she looked down at it. She let go of it and sat down on the couch. "Honestly, I'm not a good goddess either. Then I'm not human... I'm not a lot of things.
"Hey." He said going over and sitting beside her. "You are learning just like everyone has to. "Heck I'm still learning things. "But that doesn't mean your bad at it. "And right now, you know more then most would at this point."
"But not everyone is a goddess, London. I'm used to be that small girl who knew who she was. Now I had to change all that and just 'learn' to be a supernatural being." She sighed. "Sorry. Sorry."
"No, you don't have to apologize." He said softly, putting his arm around her. "I get it, trust me I do. "But you can't let this define you. "You are who you are, and some new powers doesn't change that."
"It kind of does." She whispered and then put her face in her hands. "Sorry. I should be more positive." She said though her hands.
"It's alright." He said softly. "This is a rather big life change. "It might take a bit to get use to it. "And in the mean time I'll be right here to help you through it."
She dropped her hands and looked at him. She kissed him softly on the lips and then drew away. "Thank you... For everything." She said.
His eyes closed for a moment as she kissed him, but he smiled softly when she pulled away.
"You don't have to thank me." He said quietly. "But your welcome." He kissed her softly for a moment, before pulling slightly away.
"You don't have to thank me." He said quietly. "But your welcome." He kissed her softly for a moment, before pulling slightly away.
She smiled and was thankful he was here or her mood would of never lightened up. She hugged him and put her head under his chin. "Everything is okay." She told herself.
He put his arms around her, keeping her close as they sat there. He closed his eyes glad they had somehow managed to avert another attack. Though something was bothering him, like how they found them in the first place. When this place was supposed to be hidden from most everyone.
She put her head to his chest. When it was to silent she began to get worried, but she didn't want to think about it to much. "I'm going to get a drink." She said softly. Then stood up.
He shook out of his thoughts as he heard her voice.
"Oh...alright." He smiled and nodded slightly. He couldn't believe he was actually going to do this. "I'm uh....going to talk to Paris for a second."
"Oh...alright." He smiled and nodded slightly. He couldn't believe he was actually going to do this. "I'm uh....going to talk to Paris for a second."
Sira nodded and opened the fridge. She saw some orange juice and smiled slightly from the memory. She took it out and poured some for herself. She sat down on the counter and started to gulp it down.
London blew out a breath as he went up the stairs toward Paris's room. He wasn't sure how this was going to go.
"We have to talk." He said knocking on the door. "It's important."
"We have to talk." He said knocking on the door. "It's important."
Paris sighed as he opened the door and glared at London. "Um, can I have the real London since I know he wouldn't come to me to talk about anything 'important.'" Paris said.
"Yeah I know." He said with a sigh. "And you know I wouldn't be here unless it was really important. "So please just hear me out."
Paris stared at him for a moment and then opened the door to let him in. "Fine." He mumbled. Honestly, he was curious about what he had to say.
London walked inside and too a moment before he said anything.
"Look I think you were right." He said running a hand through his hair. "I have no idea who it might be, but I think we do have a mole."
"Look I think you were right." He said running a hand through his hair. "I have no idea who it might be, but I think we do have a mole."
"Told you." He mumbled. "Anyways, I think it's a fallen angel. I've heard a rumor that they are able to cloak themselves and watch over others." Paris said.
"Alright." He said thoughtfully. "So do we know any of them, maybe one that might have a grudge against one of us. "Or one that thinks the demons have it right."
"I'm pretty sure they wouldn't yell at the top of their lungs that they are pro-demon." He said crossing his arms. "I'm not sure what else to think."
"Maybe a fallen Angel is to obvious." He said shaking his head. "Maybe it is Angel. "One maybe we wouldn't think to suspect."
"Hmm. Maybe... Who's the one angel that knows all your location though?" Paris asked looking at him.
London thought for a second not able to think of anything for a moment. Before he realized who knew where they were at all times.
"No." He said not believing it. "No, no no." He took in a deep breath.
"No." He said not believing it. "No, no no." He took in a deep breath.
"I don't remember any angel named 'no.' If they do have that name, I feel bad for the poor chump." Paris said.
"Shut up." He said frustrated. "Just listen to me. "I think....I think it might be Jensen." He closed his eyes for a moment then opened them up. "It's....just a theory..."
"Jensen?" Paris said and crossed his arms. "Highly doubt it." Paris said. "But... It does make sense at the same time."
"No..." He said taking a few steps forward. He sighed when he realized what it was. "Two humans, a male and female."