Chapter 3: Attack

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I was not in the mood to deal with humans. At all. "leave, and don't tell anyone." She had sad, brown eyes and red hair. "Oh, okay. First off, hell no. I hear you call one guy Fate, I'm staying. Second off, what was that?" Fate then spoke up. "I think we should keep her around. We don't really know how to blend." I stabbed my swords into the ground. "You'd think after a few thousand years, we'd know this." I said sarcastically. "But fine, you explain. I've had enough bull for one day." Fate had the strangest eyes. They were a bright violet. "Okay. Listen, there's a second some stuff you don't know. For one, Angels and demons are real." She had a bored expression. "Annnd!?"

Fate looked suprised. "And they're at war. Not in you're world. They use a pocket dimension called the battlefield." That excited her, not that I was watching. "There are rules. The biggest one being no relation between sides. That would be Delsin. His dad was a demon, while his mom was a angel." She got excited. "So you four are angels and demons!?" I walked up. "Kinda. I'm neither. Fate is, something else. Tasha is a angel. Dans a demon." Then the tosser walked up. "I know a few naughty tricks~" Everyone death stared him.
"And you're name is? Since you're gonna be staying now." She smiled. "I'm Isabelle, but my freinds call me Belle." Every one else was happy, I was mad. I didn't want to baby sit a human.

"How come no ones wondering about the demon that just tried to kill us?" They all looked at me. "Well, this isn't the first time. Probably just a rogue." "Why is it always demons and never Angels?" Tasha spoke up. "They don't believe in assassins." I looked at her. "They?" "I got cast adrift, just like you." I shrugged. Jen spoke up. "Soooo, now what?" We all stared into space. "McDonald's? I'm starving." They all gave me a 'well why the hell not' look. "Let's go." We had a little trick for going around the world using a grid of wholes in reality, food calmed me down. I still need to eat. Belle gasped. "Wait what!?" I used the grid and we landed in Times Square. Belle had a mini panick attack. Where was she gonna stay, her clothes, her house, her family. You see why I don't like humans? We sorted that out though. The excuse being that we would improvise.

I went to the Mc Ds counter and ordered. Back at the table. "How are you gonna pay?" I took out another little gift. "This thing works like a unending credit card. That's how." I smirked. "So, what you eating fat ass?" Dan being a arse, nothing special. "Just a salad." Tasha was always the healthy one of us. "Good choice. You need to watch that figure, hon." I may have wanted to throw Dan out the window. Then something was thrown through the window. A fire hydrant, to be precise. We all ducked down as it went flying over our heads. "Please let it be a angel this time" It was a hell hound. I punched the wall. "Always damn demons!! Dad, if you can hear me, you suck so much!!" The thing growled and We pulled out our weapons. Tasha attacked first, slicing through the fur. Instead of flesh ripping, I heard a metallic clank. "It has iron fur. This gonna sting like a mother."  cowered in the restaurant while we fought it. Me and Dan couldn't touch it since iron and demons, even half ones, don't mix.

"Screw this, not our problem." I was about to call a retreat when I heard a scream. A man and his daughter were trapped behind a car, too scare to move. Tasha was busy evacuating the buildings, and Dan was running. Fate just disappeared. "Del, save them!" "Ignore em! Not our problem!" Suddenly I felt like a nail was being driven into my head. I doubled over in pain and weighed the decisions.

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