Chapter 4...

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"this girls rich. who would have guessed." 

My head was throbbing and my limbs were soar. I snapped my eyes open to see Travis talking to him self. He was holding a envilope with my name to it. Why the hell does he have my mail? Taking every thing in quickly I tore away from the bed and grabbed him by the shirt and pushed him up against the wall.

"Why the hell do you have my mail and who gave you the right to go though it?" He just smirked wildly

."Huh?" I demanded furiously. I was close t killing him. It would be worth it. No one could know that I was a billionaire.  People would question me as to where I got the money from and my 'i did a favor' excuse wouldn't cut it. 

My job was illegal. A lot of jobs are but killing people especially one person would put anyone in prison for life. Some things are better left un said in a world like this.

"You fainted and I said I would find out what was in that envelope one way or another didn't I?" 

"You fucking ass hole!!!" I screeched. 

"Woah watch the language" I froze in place. That angelic voice made the world stop. Every thing came back to me. The reason why I fainted and the envelope. He couldn't be real. Could he?  

I didn't have the time to think about it. I had bigger things to worry about. I placed my attention back on Travis's chuckling body. "You tell any one what was in that envelope and I will kill you. That isn't a threat honey, it's a promise." I said menacingly shoving him harder against the wall.

"Fine I won't tell any one but-" 

"There are no buts understand you arrogant ass hole?" I cut him off. It's my way or the high way. Why can't he get that in his head? I wanted to scream in anger.

"Wow didn't know you thought so highly of me princess. I mean after what was in that envelope I should practically be calling you that now shouldn't I?" He paused "You don't actually have parents like you would like us all to think." He snickered cockily.

My eyes were at slits now I was so angry. Who the hell does he think he is? Just because he knows about my parents doesn't mean I am going to back off of him. No one talks about my parents and he should be the first to know!  I pulled my black leather glove off my free hand with my perfectly straight, white teeth.

I reached up to his face and ran my nails across his tan face of perfection. He wasn't scared but I didn't expect him to be either. He knew that I couldn't risk being in any more trouble for killing someone at school. 

"Going to kill me princess?" He said calmly. I just chuckled.   And leaned in by his ear. 

"What you saw in that envelope was transfer papers right?" He nodded so I continued. "You saw how much money was being given to me?" He nodded again. "To me that is like a 10,000 pay check which is mearly nothing to me." I whispered blankly. "Now about my parents you are to never talk about them. I will kill you if you do and that's a promise." I stated angrily.

I pulled back and slid my glove on and snached up my envelope of the dark wood chair by the wall at the end of one of the many beds in the nurses office. When we train we get severe injury's sometimes. We have the best gifted doctors in the world. We can't go to a regular doctor because of course they would want to know what caused it and they wouldn't know how to treat it. 

I turned around looking towards the main door. The room was all white except for the blue blanketed beds and the green curtains running between beds for privacy. I checked the clock. I had only been out for a good half and hour - forty five minutes. 

Right as i made it over to the door a hand grabbed my arm gently. My hands balled into fist immediately. Right as I wiped around to punch the person I stopped mere inches from there face or should I be saying his. 

My eyes went wide. He wasn't a pigment of my imagination. But maybe he just looks like Bane. I dropped my arm slowly to my side shocked beyond repair. I was mentally freaking out. He's not real. He is not real. He's not....

"Hey I never got the chance to introduce my self to you. I'm Bane by the way. Bane Shade. I just enrolled here." He said. His gaze made me uncomfortable. He looked at me through his sapphire eyes so intently making me think he could see the real me. I didn't like it. 

I was speechless. Could it really be him? N-no it couldn't. Did I just stutter in my mind? wow I really am stupid today. What is this guy doing to me? I don't like it.

My voice came back to me a minute later probably making me look like a idiot. But oh well. "Uh yea i'm Death" I didn't want to use my real name because everyone just calls me Death in the end. Stupid nick name.

My real name suited me perfectly. It does mean destruction.

One time we were in science class in 8th grade and someone brought there cat in for a project about something to do with cats. Any ways some kid thought it would be funny to push me into the table that the cat was on. I went sailing forward and my hand touched the cat....the rest is pretty self explanitory. the cat fell over dead and the girl cried. Thats how I turned to my job. But thats a long story.

He looked at me questionaly but payed it off "Well its nice to meet you. ..... Death" He chuckled at the last part. 

"Yes well I have to go now" I said and glanced over at Travis."You tell any one and i'll kill you and it won't be because I touched you using my skin." I glared and stormed out the door to leave. I wasn't going to school today. I had better things to do. 

I needed to cash my ten thousand dollar pay check and sign the account transfering papers. The papers came faster then expected. 

I slid the card through the slot to unlock my door and walked into my kitchen and dropped the papers on the counter. 

Could this day get any worse? 

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