Jasper Bennett

Jasper

I look down at my hands. Shit. They'll find out. They'll fucking find out.
Blood was still there, stuck under my nails and sticking on my palms. I could feel it dry on my skin.
I start tapping my foot instinctively. They'll kick me out, of course. I just couldn't stop myself...
"Come in", said familiar voice. I kept my head bowed down, hiding my hands.
I stand up, looking at my legs. All those piebaldism spots now red as blood sunk my already disordered skin, sticking on my leg hair.
I got inside small dark room with brown walls covered in paintings of ravens.
I look around the room. I've been there. More than I'd like to mention. But only thing that cheered me up was one raven on table, beside principal.
"Osiris?", i whispered. Principal cough.
I look at him. His white strand of hair was shining on the moonlight. White moon on his forehead was provoking me.
Moon was symbol for real leader of 'Order of the Raven'. But i had feeling something is wrong with his moon. I mean, why else would i have it too, if his wasn't fake?

*(Long and complicated story, explanation will be in novel)*

"Bennett...", said principal, leaning on the table. His beggy black torn jeans moving around like a dress from some princess.
"Yes?"
"I heard what you've done", he said coldly, giving me the you're dead gaze with his hazel eyes, exact color as mine.
"Than i don't have to explain", i said sarcastically without usual respect i had generaly with older people.
The principal's eyes soaked black and my veins pop up. Of course he'd use our magic to get respect he wanned.
I felt my blood screaming for help as every vein in my body got bigger. The blood rush to my mouth as i lost the balance and fell on my knees. I couldn't control and floor get its dose of human blood.
The agony stopped and i reached cold fresh air of the room. My heart was beating creazier than when i saw Samantha's eyes, and my head was still hurting.
Blood was dripping down my damaged lips (that i bited and peeled every time i was nervouse). I felt smell of blood filling my lungs. I cough and principal grinned.
"That's right. Now tell me, where is he?", he asked.
I felt his shoe on my scalp, pushing my nose in the a bar of blood on the floor. My shorts was soaked in my own blood. Like it wasn't already dirty enough.
"I don't care", i mumbled, trying to keep my head above the blood but he bruied my head in the bar. It was deeper than you imagine. My blood isn't all human blood. I'm half demon. So my blood is magical. But it listens to everyone in my blood line, not just me. So, as principal wished, it was deep enough to drown me.
"I asked where is he?!", he yelled. "Or i have to touch something that actually hurts you..."
He pulled my head out, holding my messy black and white hair. I could hear him. Blood let me hear the worst threaten exist. I always had ears to hear bad news, not ears that could hear good ones. I'm born to he cursed. I'm born to be broken by other people. I just can't stop it.
"Fuck off! I have nothing! You made sure of it!", i yelled desperately, but i knew what he meant.
"And your lovely Samantha?"
Samantha. She doesn't deserve this... she is so pure...
"She has nothing to with me!", i yelled. Of course she has nothing with me. What would she do with loser like me?
"You think I don't know, huh?", he said and bow down to whisper in my ear, holding my body under him and pulling my hair harder. "You think I can't see the way you look at her, huh? You think I can't feel how your human blood rush when you see her?"
"You're sick! I swear, you're sick!", i mumbled, greeting my teeths. He was heavy and my head was already hurting without him holding my hair.
He grinned, squirming soaked black eyes. "Thanks, I'm trying. Now tell me, where is he now?"
"I don't give a damn about your demon army! Leave me alone!"
He buried my head again. He didn't pulled it out long enough so i can desperately whimper and punch the floor for help.
But when he did so, i tryed to look for some help in Osiris. Raven was sitting there, not moving. Just watching.
You piece of shit, i thought, I belived you're on my side!
"I'm tired of asking about my demons. Yeah, the guy you killed was good and polite, but still... demons can't die. But half demons can. Where are your friends, Jasper?", he asked.
I shiver. "My what?"
"Friends, stupid Bennett. Friends. Where are they?"
"I... I don't have... friends...", i lied.
Or was it truth? I don't know if i have friends or not. Osiris was supposed to be one of them. Yet he's standing there and watching.
"Well you couldn't kill such a psychopath alone..."
He had a point. And i was bad at lying.
"They runned into forest. They're waiting for me", i said, shivering as tears formed in my eyes.
"Really? All of them just runned into a forest?"
He got me there. Gabriel runned into a forest. He's preparing a trap. But others were close, i could feel them. Their blood was running around my soul. I felt how warm they are... how scared they are...
They are listening as their muscles shiver around their bones... i could feel their breath...
And out of nowhere a breath of a friend was behind my back. The grip on my hair loosen and completely disappeared.
"How long did you needed?!", i yelled at Osiris, wiping my mouth.
"I had to make sure you're loyal", said tall, raven haired boy. His piercings shining at the moon light. "Come on! Let's go. I'll just call Gabriel to say that we escaped."
I look down at the unconscious body behind me. I felt it... again... and urge for a revange.
I knew it wasn't me. It was bad demon blood in my veins. It wasn't my fault. But i had to control, or else I'll kill him too...
"Bennett?", said Osiris again, putting his tattooed hand on my shoulder. "He's already dying."