Taker's Turn

Mission Happy

Authors Note: If you didn't read the summary you might get confused.
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Part 1
🎶"Flashin lights, Flashin lights, can't get the daddy, oh baby I want you,nah nah!🎶 Liefde sings. Beyoncé isn't my type of "soul" music, but whatever. Not understanding things is kind of my job since I hold the taker's mark for fear. Fear and understanding will never cross the same line of consciousness.

"Liefde?" I ask. "What do you think the purpose of Beyoncé's songs hold?" I lie my chin in my ice-cold-lifeless palms;
Watching her with my glacier stare. Glaring at me she replies with bitterness in her tone, "Even if I knew her purpose you and your dead heart would never understand, because fear doesn't understand." Spit the last few words out with shear confidence and venom ; at that I snap my fingers and she's starts screaming. "I didn't send you any fear so don't scream,but just remember you have it because of me and me and my non understanding keep your non generous ass in this place." Getting up I brush past, making sure my shadows make her scream.

-Later-
"Liefde! Gevoelens! Come here!" Death shouts with no feeling to his voice. Well, it should be expected since he is death and has no feelings. Yet, when he comes to lead your soul from our body shell people still think he will be reassuring and caring. His name is DEATH for the sake. Walking blankly down the spiral staircase I gradually enter the common room. "Ah.. Gevoelens. I heard your sister's screams and sensed her struggle, I'm ashamed you used it without meaning. Yet, She deserved it." Staring blankly at him I reply in a flat,emotionless voice, "What's your purpose of calling us?" Theres a clack and Liefde walks in. "Yes Father?" She asks with absolute love."Ah, yes your sister asked the same thing, I need you and Gevo to do missions. Liefde. Go to this address and realm number to show this mortal what true love is, this wedding, and this family's heart needs mending." He explains handing her a slip of elder paper. "Gevo, go meet with the new taker of Life, Life. He won't bite, just meet with him and negotiate how you will be working together to balance eachother." Irritated I shrug, hug Death and leave to the coordinates on the paper I snatched from him last minute.

-two days later-
I haven't slept in two days.. I've been traveling to the realm of humans with Liefde. Lief beat me and is already making her rounds of Love. Gross. Unbearable. Not my interests. Shifting my weight onto my right wing; bored. I observe my left wing. It's raven black, hints of white peaking on the fringe of the edge feathers. With a total of twelve feet in wingspan I can withstand the most harsh of windstorms, create a tornado and knock the living shit out of any creature. I'm tall for a taker. I look at my legs arching them to see the length. I'm only 6'0. Then again my father is a 7'0 feet tall skeleton and my mother was a dead girl contracted to with hold his last wish. He wanted children. Belle Crawford gave birth to Liefde Reaper and Gevoelens Reaper. Death Reaper got twins and a dead mother. Liefde cried for ten years then stopped, I never shed a tear even though I automatically felt alone in this life from the start, I cannot control nor reverse it. Belle has family in the earth realm, but I'm not interested enough to watch them.

-Two Hours Later-

I sore to the cement and almost timidly regret leaving Lief. "Fuck." Is all I can say right now. Looking at the taker before me, I can tell he comes from another one of our BlueBlood families. His appearance pleases the female mortals. He startles me with his smile and the slightest wave makes my insides flutter. This feeling. It's like all of a sudden the butterflies have come out of their hiding and .... Just won't fucking stop moving. Walking toward the figure before me I realize, never in my life have I looked at someone and felt... I don't know if I can even say the word... "Happy." I whisper.

Authors Note:
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