Chp.8 Half Breed

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I shriek, my eyes flashing open, clutching my hand to my chest. It was in pain. Things started to focus as my dream memory drifts away. There are three men standing around me, smiling and laughing, well two where, the other seemed frustrated with them. My legs are bound together and my good hand, chained to the floor. I was only in my underdress.

"Well are you going to stand there all day, laughing at a poor girl with a broken hand and wrist or are you going to tell me why I am here?" I ask, getting ready to turn into a cat, when I feel a burning against my neck, there was a blue glow from beneath my chin. I gasp in pain and surprise.

"That won't work, demon. Your abilities are cut off with that demon collar around your neck. You are here because a vile thing like you does not deserve a life or wedding." The man in the middle says, smiling like this is the best thing in the world.

"Then why kidnap me after my wedding? Why not before? If you don't want me to have a life, why let my beloved new husband suffer?" I ask, faking tears.

"Because it's more interesting to see what demonic energy comes out when we kidnap you, if you were just about to have intimacy with the poor human you bewitched into marrying you. Of course we feel bad for them, but we are doing them a favour." The one who seemed frustrated said, sounding fake. He felt different, almost tainted yet pure. Not quite a demon but not human.

I start laughing and they look shocked, not having expected that, before they frown. The one who hadn't spoken yet grabs my broken hand and squeezes it. I wince slightly and stop laughing, a smile still dancing on my lips. I mask my human energy so that only my demonic one showed. He squeezes harder wanting me to make some kind of noise, but is disappointed. He throws my hand back at me, wanting to get away from me, feeling my energy change. I start laughing again, having won, as the strange one frowns at me, curiosity in his eyes. I had felt two familiar presences getting close until I knew I had gone from a pawn to a more important piece of the game.

"Why, dear, please come out and say hello. I am sure my friends here would love to meet you, seeing as apparently you are human." I say in such a sweet and venomous voice they all flinch away.

"As you wish, my lady." A voice chuckles evilly behind me. Sebastian steps foreword from a corner as the men slowly turn toward him, fear clear in the way they moved, more in the two men, the Hells-Angel just frowned. "My lady, you seem a bit tied up, would you like some assistance?"

"Yes, I would, start with the collar please." I say as Sebastian walks over to me, no one trying to stop him. As soon as the collar is off I turn into a cat and slip out of the restraints and back into my half form. "Thank you, pigeon. Now what should we do with the two humans?"

The two clueless guys look at me, confused about why I said only two of them were humans. The Hells-Angel steps towards me. "So you noticed. You are not a normal half breed." He mutters, the men look at him in shock and disbelief as Sebastian ties them up.

"It's not hard to miss a Hells-Angel. We are more similar then you know." I say, I still only showed my demon presence. He walks around me. "May I ask your name, since you most likely know mine?"

"Mathius." He stops in front of me. Sebastian was watching us intently, tense and ready to spring. "What do you mean we are alike?"

"By your energy, I can tell that you are the son of a half-breed demon and full angel. You are a rare type of half-breed." I explain. He looks at me, incredulously.

"How do you know that? Only others like me know..." Realization occurs. "But you are half demon! How is it possible?" Sebastian was lost about what we were talking about, not familiar with all this side of the underworld.

"What is more rare then a Hells-Angel? A Orinia. Yes I am born of a half-angel and a demon. Even tho my mother didn't act it, she was the daughter of an angel. She was obsessed with things being clean and pure, but looked for it in the wrong places. She made sure her house was perfect, she hated me because she found out what my father is. Her father was even worse, he burdened anything or one that was impure. I heard he burnt down a mansion and a couple of years later tried to burn down London. I also heard he is stone now." I shrug, Mathius nods slightly, having heard similar news about that angel.

"I can't believe I didn't feel the angel in you. I can't even feel the human anymore." He shakes his head.

"It's because I have learned to mask my energies. It's called shading. I needed to learn how for what I do on my spare time. By the way, why are you going after females that don't even know they are of supernatural lineage?" I change subject, not wanting to say to much about what I do in front of Sebastian.

"There is a prophecy of a female half breed that will distroy the lines dividing Angels, Demons, Shinigami and humans. She will unit the sides but some will go against her. Many will protect her, but if they fail, she will fall, the worlds falling with her. Everything will start on her wedding night." Mathius says, reciting it as if by heart. "I used those men to help me find her. The only description of her was that she could turn into different felines, like Panthers and tigers. The closest I found was you, Rouge, but you only do house cats, no offence." I wave off the wannabe insult.

"So what will you do now? What about the women you kidnapped?"Sebastian finally speaks up.

"You guys are here to set them free. I will let you. I did not want to harm anyone, unless necessary. I want to join the Mighty Cat, as she was called by prophecy, in her fight. She is supposed to be a Orinia, like Rouge. I had hoped it was her, but it seems I was wrong." He says as he spreads a pair of soft brown wings. And leaves through an open ski light.

"Bye then..." I say, surprise and awe in my voice.

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