Ch. 2 It Starts Again

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The males jaw dropped. A demon hunter, how? "Who are you?" He choked as black blood spilled out of his mouth. The demon hunter smiled and pulled out her blade, wiping it on her dress. "Lucy Hale, I'm not going to bother an ask your name. You are nothing but demon scum." She spat, standing up. Raven watched her stand, and begin to heal herself with a stone she pulled out of her boot. If she wasn't so beautiful, he would finish ripping her to shreds.

Raven tried to stand up, but he staggered and fell on his floor as his wound seemed to get bigger. Lucy smiled, then bent down right in front of him, "Goodnight, child of the night." She grinned, and walked out the door. When he heard the apartment door slam shut, Raven waved his hand over his wound, healing it instantly. He pulled on his shirt, then bolted out the door. He wouldn't let her leave that easily.

When he burst through the door, Lucy was nowhere to be found. 'Maybe she returned to the club..' He guessed, and bolted back in that direction. Even if he failed to find her, Raven still needed someone to feed off of.

Entering the club, the demon scanned the crowd quickly. When he thought he lost all hope, a flash of blonde hair passed by him, and he heard giggling. Spinning around, Raven thought he was behind messed with. Clearly this frustrated him, because he began to shove people aside, following the giggle that had been taunting him.

Raven soon gave up, and headed back to the bar. At least he could taste alcohol. He ordered a very strong drink. Taking a sip, he spun around in his chair as the liquid sent a burning sensation down his throat. He sighed, thinking he would never find Lucy again. All his hope returned when he heard a voice whisper to him inside his head, 'Raven, come to me.' It said, in an angelic voice. Raven stood, and spun around in a circle. 'Where?' He thought back, and was answered with a picture of a place behind his eyelids.

The demon raced out of the club, and down the streets towards the place his voice showed him. He was curious of what he might find. Would it be something that doomed, or blessed him? Raven stopped and put his hands on his knees, panting, when he reached the small field the voice lead him too. 'Closer..' The voice cooed, and he walked like he was being dragged along by an invisible force. Raven stopped, when he spotted a girl standing directly in the moonlight.

The girl wore a white dress, that was practically see-through. Her hair was a white blonde, which blew with the wind. Raven walked closer to the girl, who said nothing, and didn't even react when he stood before her. She simply nodded her head, signaling him to do something unknown to him.

Raven traced her curves carefully with his finger tips, and looked into the girls eyes. She was like an angel. He should attack her now, but he was left star stuck by her beauty. The girls eyes were like two blue gems, that seemed to sparkle the more you looked at them. Raven scanned her body. Everything about her was perfect. He wanted to keep her all for himself. Knowing she would let him do anything, Raven moved in to steal a kiss. When his lips were inches from the girls, his eyes wandered to find a silver blade in her right hand.

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