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Chapter 1
I opened the door to the classroom and walked over to the teacherâs desk and gave him my transfer slip. I could feel the rest of the classesâ eyes on my back. I was wearing dark ripped jeans, a black leather jacket, and combat boots. I wore my fiery red curls long to the middle of my back. My eyes were a bright gray-blue, against pale skin and thick lashes. I looked very different from any other girl in the school, probably the whole state of Montana, I though wryly.
The teacher looked up at me with beady eyes, âNakoda? I see you went to a military school? You must be. . . very disciplinedâ he said slowly. My bored expression changed to one of amusement. âYes, that must be why they kicked me outâ I said. I had been kidding of course. It wasnât even really a military school. It was a school for half demons like myself. I had to leave though because the angels had found my location. The class erupted in chuckles and pink spots appeared on the teacherâs cheeks. Glaring, he pointed to a seat next to a boy in the back row. âPlease take your seat Miss Blackâ he said stiffly.
Holding back a chuckle I headed to my seat. When I got to my seat I looked at the boy sitting next to it, and froze. His hair was a tossed, golden, color. And his cheek bones sharp and defined. And then his eyes turned towards her. They were and un- natural golden color surrounded by thick lashes that you wouldnât expect on a boy.
He looked like . . . . An Angel. And with me being THE DEVILâS daughter, that was not a very good thing. âArenât you going to sit?â he asked, half amused, breaking me from my trance. âYesâ I said tersely and dropped my bag to the floor and sat on the stool. No one else seemed to have noticed my pause but the boy, and it amused him. I clenched my fists under the table. âIâm Willâ he said his eyes boring into me. I studiously ignored him and pretended to be watching the teacher.
I kept glaring at the clock wishing it would move faster. Absentmindedly I messed with my pendulum. The chain was cold on my skin. Then Willâs eyes zeroed in on it and I froze. âWhatâs that?â he asked, his eyes narrowing. I quickly tucked it back, âNothingâ I said. âWhere did you get it?â he asked ignoring me. Before I could answer, the bell rang and I quickly grabbed my bag and hurried out of the classroom, feeling him close behind me.
âCrapâ I thought. I wasnât ready to fight an angel. Then he grabbed my arm and pulled me into a supply closet. I was already grabbing my pendulum and pictured it as a dagger, and it changed so I was holding a small dagger with a dark ruby on the hilt.
They faced each other in the dimness. âAre you one of us?â he asked eyeing the dagger, and then they widened. âYou are. Youâre a Nephilim like me right?â he asked. He was only half angel? He didnât know. The only thing to do was lie. âYesâ I said lowering the dagger, my eyes widening. His eyes shined in the darkness âIâve never met someone like meâ he said. I had, I shivered. You think hell is bad? Heaven is just as bad, if not worse.
This was bad, every angel and demon was after me because sadly I wasnât just any demonâs daughter. I was Lucifer him selfâs daughter. But I didnât really feel like being taken back to heaven or hell. To me neither was a very great place. I slid to the floor, âGod I thought you were one of themâ I said. âOne of who?â he asked finding the light and then sliding down next to me. I stared at him dubiously, âA demonâ I said keeping with the lie, a demon would be the least of my problems. His eyes widened, âSo there are demons?â he said. âYou didnât know?â I asked in surprise. How could he not know? âNo my dad taught me a few stuff but he left a while ago, my Uncle visits every now and then thoughâ he said. âAnd heâs and angel?â I asked. âYes, Gabrieleâ he said. My eyes widened. Oh that was soooo not good. Gabriele was a big shot angel, and a good warrior. I wasnât sure I could survive a fight with him. âI donât really trust angels eitherâ I said truthfully.
âOh, my uncleâs greatâ he said. âSo your dad is Michaelâ I said hoping heâd say no. Iâd met him of course. Barely escaped actually. âYesâ he said. âwhose your dad?â he asked. I shrugged, âI donât knowâ I lied. âThen howâd you find out so much?â he asked. âMy momâ I answered. Thinking of her made me sad, I had run away because of everything that was after me, hoping to keep her safe. I knew she understood though. He must of seen the sadness in my eyes because he asked âDo you live with your mom?â âShe diedâ I lied. âOh, sorryâ he said. I looked away.
âSo, do you wana get out of here?â he asked getting up and holding out his hand. âSureâ I said taking his hand. We went quietly into the hallway and then slipped out one of the side doors, and headed for the woods behind the school. âAnd tell me everythingâ he said. âWhat do you know? Because I know like nothingâ he said, âoh and you never did tell me your
Nameâ âNakodaâ I said and then started telling him some of what I knew, because we were in many ways the same, just from opposite sides and it was nice to finally talk to someone about it. Our friendship wouldnât last but at least I could enjoy it for now. âSo you have your pendulum right? Well thereâs a bunch of things you can do with it. You can turn it into pretty much whatever shape you wantâ I said. He pulled his out. âYea I know how to do thatâ he said. âAnd Iâm sure youâve noticed your extra strength and speedâ I said, âbut I bet you didnât know we can flyâ I said smirking. His mouth dropped open âreally?â he asked.
CHAPTER 2
I smiled and when we got to a clearing in the wood and then jumped up in a tree. I climbed high up, and his eyes followed me, and then he screamed when I leapt out of the tree and into thin air. But I let out my huge dark wings and soared high and twisted. Then I went to float in front of Will.
His eyes were wide in awe. âYouâre so beautifulâ he said reaching out to feel one of my wings. âTheyâre so softâ he said. I landed my wings still out, âYou can do it, just focus on them. Feel them behind youâ I said. Will closed his eyes and after a moment they appeared there.
They were beautiful, a pristine white and a little bigger than mine. Now I was the one in awe. He seemed to emit a golden glow and his perfect features and bright eyes stared at her making her want to melt. He laughed and then jumped into the air flapping his wings. It took a couple of tries but soon both of them were high in the air. âItâs a good thing Iâm not scared of heightsâ he said. I laughed, I was starting too really like Will which was very bad because if he knew what I was he would have no choice but to kill me or turn me over to heaven.
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Will met me in the parking lot the next day, at school. I had been alone so long I was happy that Iâd found a friend in Will although I knew it could only end badly. Trouble seems to follow me wherever I go. But Will seemed to feel the same. He had been alone with his secret too, and didnât have any answers.
âHey, you wana go flying later? Iâm not that great and I want to practiceâ he said. I smiled âSure.â A girl started towards us. She had long brown hair, which she flicked over her shoulder and smiled widely at Will, ignoring me. She stepped in between us, âHey Will, Iâm having this party at my house tonight, and I was thinking youâd wanna go with me?â she asked smiling sensually and playing with the sleeve of his coat.
He carefully pulled his arm away, âSorry, Jess, I kind of already have plansâ he said, looking at me. I felt a sick sort of satisfaction at the look on her face as she turned to look at me with eyes like lasers, that probably would have turned any other girl to jelly. But I just smiled, âIâm Nakodaâ I said. She gave me a putrid look, âYeah, I know who you are. New girl right?â she said. I smiled again. She gave me one last evil glare and then turned to walk away. âI donât think she likes meâ I observed, wryly. Will ran a hand through his hair with a slightly confused expression. âJess doesnât like a lot of people. And even if I lived a billion years I donât think I could ever understand girlsâ he said. I smiled, amused, and we headed for first period. The teacher glared at me when I entered. Apparently he hadnât gotten over my joke.
Class was boring and I found myself spacing out for most of it. None of it was really that important when your life was in danger from pissed off angels and the chance of spending eternity in hell as the devilâs weapon.
Iâd actually already been to hell and had no plans of ever returning. As you can imagine, its not a very pleasant place. I was trapped there for a year and I can honestly say it was the worst year of my life. My father planned to use me as a weapon against heaven, so he had to train me.
To teach me how to control Hell fire, he had a demon burn me with it until I stopped it. I still have the burns on my hands and back. A handprint on my shoulder blade.
And when I wouldnât do what I was told he didnât send me to my room, he sent me to the lake of fire, which doesnât actually burn you but its worse because you can live there, forever, in agony. I am still haunted by the screams. Awesome parenting skills, donât you think? Needless to say I kind of loathe the
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