Chapter 12- Momma's Boy

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Calla's POV

As I snuggle into his side for game time with the lovely couple, I start to make strategies with Evander. Team monopoly is hard as fuck. Phew. We can do this.

*one hour later*

"SUCK ON THAT, BITCHES!!!!!" I scream as Evander and I throw out massive pile of money in the air as if we were paying a stripper.

"WOO HOO!!! THEY DIDN'T STAND A CHANCE ONCE YOU GOT BOARDWALK AND PARK PLACE AND I HAD ALL THE TRAIN STATIONS!!"

We cheer some more then pick up and I realize that it's 2:07. Shit. I give him a quick kiss on the cheek as I walk out the door. I'm in Choco's, jean shorts, and a tank top, so I decide not to change for my walk.

"Be careful, Princess. I love you." Evander tells me as I walk out.

"I always am! Love you too." I say back as I grin.

Walking through woods had the same effect of always had on me. Content. I loved it.

About an hour into my walk, I remember that Evander and I forgot to check on Death. I wonder if he's okay... I do feel kinda guilty for what I did. I've been hurt a lot, and it kills me a little bit to stoop to their level and hurt someone else. Defending myself is one thing, but blatantly attacking someone just because they piss me off is fucked up.

"Well I'm glad you feel that way." A dry, depressed voice, says. I think out loud when I'm doing my woods walk, don't judge. "You are quite a pretty little thing, what are you doing with Ethan when he loves another? How pitiful. He's found the love of his life, and some human is beating creatures up for him. I was going to kill you, but you're much too pretty for that."

Death is... Fucking hot. He's super super sexy and I mean- damn! Not as hot as my boyfriend, who I know isn't in love with anyone but me (but I'm not gonna tell Death that), but still smoking.

"Suck a dick, and get out of my face." I spit at him.

"I'm sorry... It's just, all my years and I've never seen a human so gorgeous." He's being honest.. 

"Thanks...? I think?"

He chuckles and walks towards me slowly. The second my back hits a mass of trees and I realize there's no escape, my breathing gets rapid.

I've been raped before, and I still have nightmares about it. I'm shaking now and I can feel a panic attack coming on.

"HELP!!!" I cream as loud as I can, and it's all I can do before I fall to the ground and my panic attack begins.

Evander's POV

I'm hanging out in the game room with Greg playing pool when we hear a faint scream. We spring out the door and see Jen running outside too. I fly to where I heard the scream. The first thing I see is Death standing there, confused and worried, and my Princess lying on the ground in a fetal position as she tries to breath. I throw Death into a tree and run towards her.

"Baby, what is it? Talk to me? What's wrong?" I take her in and say, "You guys she's having a panic attack I don't know what to do!"

When she eventually stops, she is curled up in my lap and no one can see her through my wings. I'm on the verge of tears, knowing how it felt like she was dying. "I'm sorry." She whispers, "I haven't had one in almost a year."

That breaks me and a tear slides down my cheek. I might sound like a chick, but the most precious thing in the world to me just told me that this happens often.

"I love you so much." I whisper into her hair. We stand up and I see Death sitting in the ground.

"I thought I could have her. I never thought you'd betray the Council. Especially not for a human."

"I'm not a possession." Calla is holding me back. All I want to do is beat him to a pulp.

I don't have to though, because Jen kicks him in the chin and Greg beams with pride at her. "WAIT YOU'RE HUMAN!!!!?" Jen shrieks. Why is my baby sister always so loud? "YOU'RE BETRAYING THE COUNCIL!!!? I'm so proud of you, momma's boy!!" Cal snorts and I glare daggers at Jen.

"I have a compromise."

"As if I want to hear anything you have to say, you good-for-nothing piece of sh-"

"Evander!" Calla snaps. "He didn't do anything, I just panicked. I was just scared..." She trails off and I know that she's being honest. She probably just flashed back in fear to that night. Poor thing. "What is it?"

"You see, before there Council, I collected the most awful of souls on my own. It was hard, but doable. The council came along, struck a deal, and I did nothing but give them easy information and the bad souls came running in.

It was all fine and dandy until recently. They gave me a child. I do not take innocent souls. They have begun to give me just random souls. Anything they can get their hands on. I'm not okay with this. It's against my very small, yet very strong, beliefs.

You all let me live and do my job as i did before the Council, and I help you destroy them."

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