ANGELIC DEMONS

Merely a dreamer

He'd always been a dreamer
Picking the shackles of reality.
                                               Ryn

Emma hit the ground with a force that sent all the air out of her lungs.

She knew she had to get up but she couldn't bring herself to move in fear that something was broken.

It had been merely 3weeks that she found out what she was.

She remembered it like it was yesterday. Monseiur labet walking into her room.

"The girl is a one of you angelic things," he said in his heavily accented ruff voice.

"Thats impossible she's marked," jace said looking at the old man.

"The girl's mother angel," monseiur labet said before pointing at her "she angel."

"No," scar said. He hadn't taken his eyes off emma the entire time. Emma could feel his stare on her like electricity.

"She is a dreamer." He said.

"Playing dead doesnt work on a battlefield emma," jace said pulling her out of her recollection.

" What makes you think am not dead," emma said.

"You better not be evie will have my ass," jace said offering emma a hand.

Emma liked jace. He was 6 feet of gold and muscle with his gold blonde hair and hazel eyes. His heart aching boyish smile with a dimple on his right cheek that made him irresistible.

But emma was well aware of jace's infatuation with evie though they do argue alot.

She had seen the way he looked her when he thought no one was watching its the same look evie gave scar when she didnt think anyone was looking.

She felt sorry jace he was one heck of a guy. Hell if she wasn't besotted with scar herself she would have been crazy for jace.

Jace was about to show her how to disarm someone infront of her when scar and evie walked into the basement.

Monseiur labet said it was fine for them to use it to practice.

These three had allowed her little time to get used to the whole secret world thing. Vampires ,werevoles, demons, angels and dreamers who were apparently the most rare.

No one was sure what they did all they knew is that they were a product of an angel and a demon.

And since emma's mother  was an angel, she was guessing her farther was a demon. How exciting.

"We are going to Pandora's box," evie said.

She looked beautiful as always in a short black skirt and a white t-shirt with knee high boots.

Emma could have sworn she heard jace take in a sharp breathe when he turned to evie.

And she could have sworn she saw his adam apple bobble like he was having difficulty swallowing .

But her pity for jace was short-lived. She struck by the full impact of scar's presence.