Chapter Ten

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Screams came from the auditorium.

I glanced at Jonah.

"Come on." I said

He pecked me on the lips before we made our way to the stage.

"Hello Princess." the fallen angel said

"Why are you here?" I demanded

"To end you."

"Then it'll be a hell of a fight because I don't plan on dying at this age."

"But you will." he hissed

I narrowed my eyes. "What makes you so sure? I am full of surprises."

"I will kill you."

I smiled smugly. "Of course."

Gwen!

I know what I'm doing Jonah.

The fallen angel charged at me.

I blocked his sword with mine.

"Strong little Reaper."

"It pays being the Grim Reapers daughter." I replied

He grew emotionless.

I kicked him and he flew into a wall.

"Who are you?" Mr Avin asked

"I am Gwen Reid. Daughter of the Grim Reaper." I replied letting my Reaper loose "I am Death."

Mr Avin stared at the fallen angel as it got on its feet.

"Get off the stage." I told my teacher

He ran off the stage and Rodney appeared.

"Hector." Rodney said "Why are you here?"

"I should ask the same for my twin."

Knew I didn't trust him.

I glared at Jonah. "Your brothers?"

Hector threw Rodney across the large room.

I glared at Hector.

"Now to finish what I started."

He charged again and I dodged every one of his moves.

I smiled and ripped his wings off his back.

He cried out and I enjoyed watching him bleed.

"Screw you." he said

I held my scythe in my hands. "I will end your life today."

I felt his dagger enter my side.

"Gwen!" Jonah said

I kicked Hector off me and walked over to him then put a foot on his chest.

"Do it!" Rodney shouted

"Told you it was time for you to die." I said then with a quick swipe of my blade I cut his head off.

A demon attacked me and I flew into the wall.

"It's still your time."

I got up and held my scythe in a death grip. "Scythe full of power, help me now."

My Scythes blade grew three times larger.

"Be prepared." I said and killed the demon and all the other demons with it

I let my scythe return to its place in me.

Everything started looking fuzzy and my head began to spin.

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