She Who Has Fallen

Jacob's POV

I ran to the elevator, but bald Dave stopped me. "Don't go. She's dangerous." The guys behind me agreed. "He's right, Jacob." Melisa urged. Her hazel eyes told me she hated her. "If she were with us, who knows what kind of damage she could do to our hide out."

I blew a sigh of frustration. "But she's going to be taken away at this point!" They all shook their heads. "It's no use, man. You don't know her. You don't even know her name." Kaden grumbles. He started to tap his ring against his teeth. He did that when he's upset.

Then it hit me. "But she knoes where our hide out is. What if she rats out on us?" Like how I intended, they all got up and rushed to the elevator. This hideout is too precious. Rather than running, they speedwalk. Once they were out the door, theu all stopped and crouched down. I was clueless, until I saw her in sight. I crouched down next to them.

"Where are they!" a voice yelled. I looked at where it came from. It was the devil who fell off Heaven. Kaden and the others were about to attack but I seized them. "Shh. Just watch."

They settled down and watched.
"Who?" she said with an annoyed look, still implanted on her face.
"My friends! Where are they! They didn't come down after I was kicked off Heaven, literally! "
She smirked at him. "Friends you say? I didn't know you're actually friends." He growled at her. "What are you talking about, of course they are!"

She bursted laughing cruelly. I started having second thoughts. Is she really an angel? "Really now. You should've heard what they said when you fell. 'There goes our key to Heaven's gate'." She immitated the devil girl.
"Shut it you little bitch! You and your little feathery bastards are going to pay!" he shouted. She sighed, taking off her jacket to reveal her black wings.
I looked back at my buds, who were flabbergasted by her wings. I think they believe me now.

"I'm no longer one of those feathery bastards anymore. Seeing this, you should understand what happened." she said bluntly. He laughed like a lunatic. "You think I'd believe you? They can't die. Not in the hands of a puney fallen angel."

"Angels don't lie." She said truthfully.
"Well I don't believe you, you liar! You don't have proof!" I could tell his body was shaking. He was afraid to hear the truth it seems.
"So you want proof? I wouldn't want to see it if I were you."
"Show me!" he shouted again. "WHERE'S YOUR GOD DAMN PROOF?!"

She took out another marble and flicked it in the air. Four dead bodies of the devils layed on the ground in a row, with blood stains all over. I looked at the others who's jaws dropped. Even though I saw this before, I was shocked as well. I want to know where she got those.

He took out a dagger and sprinted to her, his face showing how out of control he is. She dodged him easily without a fail. His tail came off. He picked it up, turning it into a sword. She smirked at him.
"So you know how to make those too?"
He growled at her launching his sword at her. She dodged it, but it turned back and stabbed her back. She fell to the ground, the sword still through her stomach. I resisted the urge to come to her aid.

He pulled out the sword and began strucking her back even more. I knew it was time to help her. We got up, but she shot a look at us as if she didn't need help. She knew we were here the whole time. "Hey, we need to help her," Melissa said, tugging at me. "Soft heart now?" I joked. She only glare in response.

So, I shook my head. "No, she doesn't need help. Don't you remember what she said? She said she can survive alone. Let's see how long she can handle this."
They all looked at me, not conviced by that reason, but they listened.
"Suffer you bitch! Suffer like how you made us!" He chanted. He moved back with his sword, looking pleased. She got up like nothing happened and spoke, "A devil can suffer?"

Dave snorted. It was probably loud, because the devil looked at our direction. He was about to walk to us, but few marbles blocked his path. "We're not done yet," she said with an evil grin. "We haven't started the show yet."
"I'll deal with you later," he growled at us. He turned to her again with his sword. "I guess I have to finish this quickly."

"That's my line," she said. All of her gold marbles came off her belt and mushed together, forming two gold swords. She took them by the handle and launched at him.

We watched in amazement as their swords clashed and bashed, it looked like she was dancing. Her movements were precise and graceful. I couldn't believe my eyes. She threw her swords in the air. One of them disappeared. The one that remained flew staight at the devil. He deflected it, but then he stopped. We saw it too. The second sword flew straight through his stomach. She then gripped the sharp blade and ripped it out from him there. He fell to the ground, limp. She walked over to him and spoke softly, nothing we could hear clearly.

Next thing I knew, he smiled. When he closed his eyes, she touched his heart and a faint glow of a white sphere went in her hands. She snapped her fingers. A guy in a white robe bent on his knees appeared infront of her. From what I could ttell she gave him orders. The guy nodded and disappeared.

Her marbles broke apart and returned to their round for and flew back to their places on the belt. She turned to us with the same annoyed expression. "Come out already. What do you guys want?"