The Rebel

Chapter One

    A wooden frame shaping a rectangular mirror in front of me; showing my hair turn from a dark to a light auburn brown with the sun coming in through my double hung window. My dark jeans have cuts and slits throughout and my black tank top fitted me loosely by coming down below my waist line. I looked out my window to see a big green yard with rebels training their fighting skills.

    This is a school that I go to; called The Rebel Academy and it is different from any ordinary school. My school is designed for creations; underworld creatures that Lucifer created with his powers; who were tired of going down the evil path; they saw the good in regulars, humans, and knew that they could also be good. During the rebellion I was the first to leave because I saw it as a chance to finally leave an unhappy engagement with my partner, Alastor, which we were both of Lucifer's Lieutenants. Other creations then followed my lead along with my two guardians Ted and Mitchell; they raised me since I was little, since my parents abandoned me. Ted is like my father figure and Mitchell is like my uncle because he is Ted's brother. They followed me out of Hell so that I wouldn't be completely alone. The angels were kind enough to build the Academy as a home and we were then known as the Rebels with Ted as the head of the Academy along with consultants such as mitchell and different Rebels like werewolves, witches, vampires, demons like me, Ted, and Mitchell.

    A knock came upon my door, "In a minute." I call out. I slide on my black boots and open the door; it's Charlie, he's a werewolf who is one of my many guards at the Academy.

    "Ted wants to see you immediately." He informs me, and I just nod and follow him out closing my door. Walking down the hall I notice how old the Academy has gotten. The dark mahogany is starting to become chipped, but the Academy has been here for fifteen years.

    We approached the door for the great hall and the Academy's symbol engraved in the middle; which is a diamond with a line through the middle and swirls to right and left of it. As I entered the twelve members of the council stood on the stage in a circle whispering about something. The door slammed behind me creating an echo throughout the room, the council members turned around with gloom faces. "Violet, thanks for coming so soon." Ted says stepping off the stage he wore a red plaid shirt with jeans, his hairs is black, and he has brown eyes.

    "Of course, but what's the problem?" I ask sternly looking from his face to the other members. They all looked nervouse and almost afraid. 

    His expression went from enlightenment to sorrow. "Listen, this may be some troubling news that I am going to tell but please just bear with what I have to say." Ted put his hand on my shoulder and I just raised my eyebrow. "The creations are going to war with Heaven and let's just say the angels have gracefully asked us if they could take you."

    "War?" I ask curiously. If there is a war, then there would be mass destruction everywhere and the Academy would have to pick up the pieces.

    "We do not know anything about the reason for it, but they only want you." I frown trying to figure out why they only wanted me if there is a war they will need as many soldiers they can get. "Just you cannot go okay. I forbit you to because there is just so much you do not know."

    "Don't go? You forbid me to go? Ted, you cannot tell me what to do; besides we need to repay the angels for the care they gave us." I say a little too loud, but Ted had always tried to tell me what to do but I used to be a lieutenant for crying out loud.

   "This war isn't for you V. We need you to just stay out of it for your safety." Mitchell says coming from behind his brother they almost looked like twins except Mitchell had a yellowish tint to his eyes and his hair is always slicked back. I gave Mitchell a serious face becasue he was always the one to be on my side except today and it was to tell me to stay out of war. "We are not going to argue with you on this. You are going to stay here and keep training the Rebels, now stop back talking to Ted." He demands under a tone that would give a regular chills.

    I look between the both of them and their face was as serious as can be. "This is unbelievable." I say and turn around walking away steadily. 

   "V!" Mitchell yells sympathetically, but I just ignore him and open the door, leaving it cracked. "Well that went well." I hear him then say.

    "This is ridiculous. We should tell her everything." Ted says. 'Tell her everything. Tell me what? I don't understand.' I think to myself. 

    "If we tell her everything she would run off trying to prove something and be outraged with us. We also know what the angels are plan on doing with her but if Hell gets her then it will be worse." Mitchell responds. I am so confused with what the hell is going on and why Ted and Mitchell are acting so strange. I storm off and go train to take care of my anger but then I decided to get myself a drink. I then go to the library to get caught up in a good book. I decided to check out some books and go to my room. 

    My room has a bed in the far-right corner as soon as I walk in and a hallway to the left which has the bathroom and a closet and the kitchen is right beside it but separated by a thin wall. Even though, there are demons and other creatures that others would think that they would never need sleep, but we sleep to rest our powers and to make them stronger the next day. I go to my bed and lay my books down and begin reading until I realize it is twelve thrity, so I cut the lights off and go to sleep.