The Hybrid

Problems

We decided to go back to the house.

And the little guy followed me.

I decided to ask what his name was. It was James.

"So.. James. Do you have a family?"

"Not anymore. They were killed by demons."

"I'm sorry. Demons from Lucifer?"

"Yes. I watched as the demons ripped out their claws and stab them with stolen angel blades."

Gabriel stopped and turned towards James. "Stolen? What color were they?"

"Blue. Why?"

Gabriel's eyes widened and he took off towards the house. I shared a look of confusion with the young boy, then we ran after him. By time we got to the house, Gabe already had a friend there.

"Uriel." I said, instantly recognizing him. I don't know how but I did.

"Good. You two know each other. They makes things less awkward. Any way, James, tell Uriel about the stolen angel blade." Gabriel spoke quickly, causing me to roll my eyes.

"Seriously? You need to chill out, Gabriel. Freaking out is not going to help the problem, whatever it may be." We glared at each other and Uriel cleared his throat. We looked at him.

"What?" I said.

"Look. If James isn't going to talk then I can leave you two lovebirds alone to bicker."

James spoke up, knowing that Ureil needed to know the information that he had told us. "My family and I, one night, were attacked by a large group of demons. One of the demons, was carrying a glowing, blue, angel blade. Which I believe would be Micheal's blade."

Uriel's eyes became smokey. "Micheal did go missing a few days ago. We had thought nothing about it until multiple angels came and told us about reports of demons with angel blades. We had sent out several search parties. Four of which disappeared off the face of the earth."

I sat down and recalled a distant memory. A memory of my true mother and father.

I had memorized the details of their faces. My father had dirty-blonde hair and amazing blue eyes. My mother had scarlet hair and chocolate brown eyes. I had gotten my father's blue eyes and my mother's scarlet hair. My body had my father's taller frame, while it also had my mother's curves.

I looked up and saw both Gabriel and Uriel looking at me. Apparently, I had zoned out because Gabriel was looking at me with concern. "Are you okay?" He asked, quietly.

"Just listening to the angels speak." I said before getting up and walking outside. I walked down to the beach and sat in the sand.

I really need a break. I watched the waves gently crash against the shore and sighed. I have so many problems.

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