peace at heart

Chapter 4: one of two

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Who are these guys and why dose the one look like me.

   "Which one of you do I have to teach a lesson to? "  I was about to start decking these punks till I got a full nose full of them.

blood

sulfur

pain

Demon

Before I could even worry about myself I had to think of Brady and Lex. I may be a dick but that's my little sister, and that's my best friend in the heavens.

I screamed for Lex to leave, but it was like she was off in her own world, like she wasn't all there. I screamed at her one last time and dropped Brady in her arms. Temporally forgetting that she was as weak as the average human, and Brady would be heavy to her. She runs off through the entrance of the mall and off to the dimly lit parking garage, the crimson hair flying Behind her, like a flame from and rocket, or an explosion of a bullet out of a gun like one pointed at me.

"Which one of you demons do I have to kill first, step up, I have somewhere to be."

I'm cocky but if you were the king and Queen of the Angels son, would you be humble.

"Dose this dumbass know? He's the one on the mission report right?"

" If he knew then he's suicidal, and ya that's him. King Johns kid, Mark I think were ganna have a problem if he don't know. " the black haired me said. Smirking like he was better then me, I'm going to smack the smile of his face.

So the one that looks like Brady is named Mark, fair enough, and what the hell don't I know. They must think there so tough, and they think they can beat me.. let's see them try.

" hey dick one and dick two, I mean demon, sorry. You ain't so tough I'll take both of you, right now."

The two looked stupid together one tall other short, one skinny other fat.. but they kinda match with the black hair, like the three stooges minus one.

" DJ, I think he's going to so something stupid, how we going to handle this?"

Excuse me.... that's my name, but your looking at the other me, what in the heavens is going on.

" Well the report said he doesn't know much bout the real world so let's shake it up" the black haired me said... I'm guessing his name is DJ too.. how original.

"Excuse me in still here, ya over here. Bout to kick your butts."

I love being a angel because then I can run faster then anything and knock him out with a single punch. I'm not aloud to kill, ever. But I sometime have "lose lips" like Dorothea would say. Sometimes I rather get knocked out then deal with my nagging uncaring mother. I did just what I thought.

 

Getting right up to the other, not so pleasing, DJ, close enough to see the beads of sweat off the back of his neck, and clocked him one hard. Then suddenly hit with stars, and rocked on to the wall of the mall. Quickly looking around  to see what hit me, I notice none of the humans have walked this way, surprising, humans are curious things, needy to. Mark was still in front of the other DJ, laughing.

"Did you learn something with that?" rubbing his jaw, after popping it back into place, with a crack.

"What in the heavens  did you do to me?!"

If he hexed me so help me I will kill him... Well not really but I'll send him right back to where he came from. While Dorothea wanted us to stay oblivious to the world, my father let me go throughout the world and learn a few things. Witches have spelt their names wrong, never met a good witch.

"You and me look the same because we are half of the same person, one good one bad, and meaning I can't kill you without killing myself, but he can"

And that's when the lights went out.