Chapter 21

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(The Next Morning After Breakfast)

Chase and I were sitting at a table and we had books piled up. My phone kept going off because Max wouldn't stop texting but I ignored my phone completely. 

"I'm going to go get a few other history books." Chase said.

I looked up from the huge book I was reading and nodded. He got up and walked off into the library full of books.

The one I was reading currently was on how malfesteds came to exsist. It was actually pretty interesting. And I hate history. Just then Max walked iver and glared at me.

"What?" I asked turning the page of the book.

"Why are you ignoring my calls and texts?" Max asked.

"Sorry babe. Chase is helping me do some research about malfesteds. We've been here reading and I guess I just got really focused." I said taking a sip of my water.

He took a seat next to me and opened up one of the books. "Mind if I stay and read with you?" Max asked.

"If you don't mind reading a little history." I said smiling.

"I actually like history. My favorite subject." Max said returning the smile.

The Chase walked over with a few more books. He set them on the table and continued reading the book he was reading before he left.

The whole table was silent. We were all just so intersted in what we were reading we didn't pay attention to anything else. I had just finished reading what I wanted to read when I realized I was a little tired. 

"I'm gunna go get some candy out of the vending machine. Anyone want anything?" I asked grabbing my wallet.

"Bring me back a few butterfingers." Max said handing me a five.

"Two packs of skittles." Chase said handing me two dollars.

"What flavor?" I asked.

"Surprise me." He said opening another book. 

After I gathered all the money I walked over to the vending machine and got Chase's skittles, Max's butterfingers, and me some sour patch kids. After I did that I walked back and put all the candy on the table. Max and Chase quickly grabbed their candy they started eating. I laughed at how they would read a page or two and then Max would take a bit out of his butter finger and Chase would eat a few skittles. 

I was just reading to my hearts content. Max had just opened his second butter finger. He had it in his left hand so I took a bite. He hit my arm gently and then took a few of my sour patch kids. "You owe me some sour patch kids." I said opening another book.

"You owe me a bite of a butterfinger." Max said.

I rolled my eyes and went back to reading.

(__)__(__) A FEW HOURS OF READING LATER (__)__(__)

We finally decided to call it a day on the reading and we all exited the library. Max went to the dining room for lunch and I sat in my room writing down everything I've read about.

Ledgends, stories, facts, tips, ect. Before I knew it I had half a notebook full. And I hadn't finished reading the books that I wanted to read. I sighed and layed my head on my desk. Then there was a knock on my door. "What?!" I groaned.

The door swung open and Max's dad stood in the door way. He walked over and picked me up by my neck. "Telling my son on me. Wrong choice baby." He growled.

I felt my grim reaper side come out. I felt my teeth sharpen and my eyes darken. I bit his arm and he let me go and stumbled back. I dropped to the ground but I manged to land on my feet. I grabbed my scythe and cut his arm. He let out an ear ringging scream. Then my malfested senses kicked in. Max's dad had the blood of an angel. Max's dad was an angel?!

I shoved him to the ground and bolted. I ran into the dining room and my eyes landed on Max. "Your dad is a fucking angel?!" I yelled at him.

He looked at me confused. "What? No my dad is a grim reaper. A demon. No where near and angel." Max scoffed.

"Then who's-" I started. I got cut off by the angel person slamming me into a wall. I heard Max let out a low growl. Before I knew it the angel flew across the room. My scythe appeared in my hand and I ran toward the angel. He was on the ground so it was easy to mark him with the signiture G. After that I did the quick and easy thing and cut his head off with one clean slice.

"I thought we had fucking guards." Max growled.

"Max calm down. But where's your dad?" I asked.

"He probably went out of town without telling me which made it easy for these damn shape shifter angels to get in here." Max growled.

"Max calm the fuck down alright. I'll ask Anthony about it." I said, "For now just get this cleaned up." I said smiling.

Max nodded and kissed my forehead. He started calling and texting a bunch of people while I walked outside and to the guards of the front gate. I walked up to Anthony. "We just found an angel in the house. You wanna explain that to me?" I asked trying to stay calm.

"I don't know. We check everyone. We cut them with the blade of a scythe." Anthony said defending himself.

"What about the shape shifter angel pretending to be Max's dad." I said.

Anthony didn't say a word. He stood there looking at the ground. Not a peep. You couldn't even hear him breathing! He was nervous. Freaking out inside. I could tell he didn't know what to say. He didn't want to say anthing either. After what felt like a life time of silence I sighed and walked back up to the house.

This is just one screwed up week.

An angel gets into the house.

Zac died.

I find out I'm part malfested!

What more could go wrong? Who knows. A lot more could go wrong but that's in the future. So for now. Let's all just live in the present because I don't wanna think about what else could go wrong.

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END!!!!

So a little action but just you wait. Just wait..........

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