Heaven and Hell

Family

AUTHORS NOTE- The last chapter was short, but it was also kind of confusing, so I'm going to clear that up. Hadrian obviously isnt human, and he made a mistake telling Sage his name, because a human or anything can use that to overpower his kind and use it agenst them. Thats the only way he could be killed if someone used his real name to kill him. When he told her his name, he was actually there it wasnt a dream, but he did go into her dreams to see her. He watched her in her dream for a while and saw Mason, and Hadrian and Mason know each other. But they arnt on good terms at all. Hope that cleared it up a little.(:

Hadrian's P.O.V

Mason, that son of bitch. I watched him as he helped pick up her books, he should watch where he's walking next time. Why is he in town again? After what happened with us, i assumed he would never show his face here again.

It was in 1912, in the middle of march. Mason and i where walking out of a local bar, making conversation with each other. We had also been close, until that night. Realization of how different we where, I was made of darkness, intention to hurt and kill.

Living off of the blood and souls of the humans. Yet i had never wanted to be this. Mason, was made of light, and purity. Never harmed anyone, he had no desire to. We where ment to hate on another, never consider being kind to our opposites. It was hard for us to do that, after all we are brothers.

Before we where normal humans, born in the 1100's. Living in a horrible time, where offspring where claimed by the Darkness and the Light. The eldest sibling was taking by the Darkness, the youngest for the Light. For us to battle forever, never to stop hating and hurting the other army. Considering how close Mason and i where, we would still see each other every now and then. Going against what we where meant to do. We where fine, we would visit when we could. Until the one night in 1912.

I should of been more careful, i shouldn't of trusted him. All this time, leading me into a trap. His "God" had commanded him to find out my real name and kill me. Mason isn't even his real name, its his human name. Jakob was the name i was born with. When we where in the bar, he had gotten me drunk, and acted as if he was too.

The whole time, he was drinking non alcoholic drinks, just another part of his plan to kill his own brother. Clueless and dependent, i trusted him. Mason was cleaver, he had taken me to the hotel he was staying in. I had fallen asleep, just as he was hoping for me to do.

I woke up in a dark room, i was chained to the floor. Normally, i would be able to get out of them easily, but i was weak. I have no clue how they managed to do that to me. I struggled all i could, nothing would work, so i sat there, and waited.

Time was passing me by, i was about to fall into sleep again, but i heard the door unlock. Mason and two other men stepped into my prison. They looked at me like a was just a fly to them, like they could kill me right there, but they couldn't, not without my name. I wasn't about to give that up, that was the one thing that could save or kill me.

Mason spoke "Hello, Jakob" i looked at him with hate in my eyes. I wanted to rip his head off right there, i would if i could. They had a reason to kill me, just like my kind had one to kill Mason. I was one of the most powerful demons, and since Mason was my opposite that meant he was powerful for his kind to.

Great reason to end me, but i wouldn't let it happen. They could try anything, but i would endure the pain, and not give up. And thats exactly what i did, they tried everything to try to get me to snitch my self out. It didn't work, i held on to the little strength i had left. I built up my strength everyday i was in their world, i manage to escape, but not without paying my little brother a visit.

I walked into the apartment Mason occupied in his little Heaven. I looked around for him, it seemed he wasn't home, i would wait for him. I sat down and got comfortable on his couch, his white couch to be exact. I looked around almost everything in here was white, wow, they really went all out on this whole "light" theme.

All though i cant say my own apartment doesn't show my dark side. I sat there for a while, waiting for my "brother" to come home, so i can slowly rip his skin off, and watch him scream in pain. Not like that would kill him, no just severely hurt him. It wasn't exactly what i wanted, but if it cause him pain, it would have to do.

I heard footsteps walk up to his door. I assumed it was Mason, and i was right. I could hear him push open the door, its not like he had to lock it. No, i just ripped the door handle off so i could make my way in. I smirked at my thoughts, and waited for him to walk in to find his pissed off older brother waiting for him.

Hesitant footsteps came closer, i leaned back into the sofa. And watched as Masons face grew with fear, i was going to show him what hell was. "Jakob" Mason said with fear. "Mason" i mocked "Welcome to Hell" i glared at him, I'm sure at this time my eyes had changed from cold blue, to a deep blood red. I was ready to torture, and hurt.

AUTHORS NOTE- Oh god, he's a feisty one(: in the next chapter i will start where i left off. Thought i would try a little cliff hanger. I hope whoever does read my story likes it. I know i like writing it<3 sorry for spelling and grammar mistakes, never been good with those:/ thanks guys(: