The Twins (ON HOLD)

Chapter One

The twins' P.O.V.

"Bend on one knee," commanded our mentor, Jeffery.

'Reincarnated Hitler,' Isabelle thought as she got down on one knee.

'Isabelle!' Annabelle thought back and followed their mentor's command.

"Isabelle and Annabelle Darcy, for your acts and behaviour at this sacred place, with the Angel Council as my witness, I, Jeffery Smith, mentor of thee who kneel before me-"

'Hurry up!' Isabelle groaned

'Shh!' her sister scolded.

"Banish thee to the human world!" Jeffery finished motioning for them to spread their wings. Annabelle spread her white wings while Isabelle spread her black ones and cursed at Jeffery in every language she knew.

'This is gonna hurt! This is gonna hurt! This is gonna-'

'Shut up, Annabelle!' Isabelle whined.

"Because the human world has no magic, you will be stripped of your wings also any and all magical abilities but-" Jeffery started.

Isabelle was outraged, "WHAT!!! You can't do that to us! How are we going to live without any magic or our wings? How are we going to survive at all? You know what the humans are capable of doing and yet here you are-"

"SILENCE," the head of the Angel Council yelled making everyone, including Annabelle's badass scared-of-nothing sister, flinch.

"As I was saying before being so RUDELY interrupted, you will be given the knowledge of any and all things human," Jeffery continued. Pointing a hand at the sisters, he started chanting.

Isabelle and Annabelle felt an electrifying feeling all over their bodies, but mostly in their heads. Knowledge of all clothes, every building, every important person alive and dead, filled their minds.

The twins stood as Jeffery picked up a dagger with diamonds, rubies, and emeralds encrusted within off a table to the side of the room and walked over to Annabelle first. Annabelle held out her right hand to Jeffery as he put a silver cup with rubies encrusted around the brim, diamonds twirling around the stem, and runes carved into the base of the cup under Annabelle's hand.

"I, Annabelle Darcy, give up my wings and magic to the council. Blood for blood, magic for magic," she gulped. "Wings for wings." Annabelle gasped in pain as the dagger plunged into her palm and Jeffery caught the blood in the cup. One drop. Two drops. Three drops. He hovered his hand over Annabelle's and quickly healed it.

He walked over to Isabelle with a hateful glare on his face. Isabelle returned it with a sneer. Let's just say they never were the best of friends. He placed the cup under Isabelle's right hand.

"I, Isabelle Darcy, give up my wings and magic to the council. Blood for blood, magic for magic, wings for wings." She glared at Jeffery when he plunged the dagger into her palm with more force than necessary, her blood dripped into the cup and Jeffery healed it and handed the cup over to the 12 angel council members starting with Ally, who then passed it to Rae, Thea, Sally, Michelle, Nina, Damien, Joshua, Mark, Aaron, Peter, and lastly Wolfe who all repeated what the twins had said and done. The cup was given to Jeffery and he walked over to the girls.

"Drink," he commanded.

Annabelle looked disgusted but took the cup. She drank half then handed it over to Isabelle.

"No way in hell am I going to drink that for all I know you guys could have Hep B or something even- alright! I'll drink it just lay off the glare, Damien," she drank what was left and gagged.