An Angel's Demon

Ultra- Violent

'If the rumors are true, there are ultra-violents out to get me... and Dan... and Maja... and many others.

"Megan!" someone shouted.

It was the nerd vampire class president and Student Council President, Shira Melai, "Megan Dannielle Holingston! You have broken rule 22, 31, 40, 52, 63, 69, 75, 89, 98, and finally rules number 60009! We, the Student Council will kindly ask you to follow every said rule like a model as you are the highest of the ranks in the school with A+ average in every class! You are also an official Student Council Member! Each member has to set an example for other students that are younger than us Members!"

Shira Melai has long, black hair for a boy (you can't really tell...), formal clothing designed specifically for the Student Council President to wear, and never takes off his glasses... or so I've heard. Everywhere. He refuses to get contacts. "How exactly do you see through all that hair? I mean, really! It's a foot long. It's not healthy, not attractive, and inadequet..."

A girl with black, ripped up bows behind each ear and the same hair and outfit as Shira walked up to me, "Oh, look who's talking now, Angel."

I looked at her again, her magic starting to wear off already, "You rip anyone's limbs off whenever you want for excitment and yet you don't know the meaning of the word "torture."

"My life is not your buisness, you little do-gooder."

"Ultra-Violent freak."

"Angel."

"Mutant"

"You idiot, there's a human."

"It's an alleyway, of course there is. Boo-hoo."

"Oh don't cry, you little baby."

I smirked into nothingness, "Who said I was the one crying?"

Shira stepped between us, "Enough!"

"...vampire..."

"Demon!"

The girl started to shift, "Oh, I see now! Some of us are busy, little Demon."

Did that chick just call me little?! LEMME AT 'ER! LEMME AT 'ER!Danni screeched, trying to get through. "Doing what? Hiding from a rat?"

Right as I said that, something exploded behind me. I let a light of my wings shine on a large patch of blown-up rat.

I see too, now... Danni started. Mutants... Mutants everywhere.

I thought back, I didn't think mutants could use explosives, despite the new technique because they're so clumsy. I guess not.

The mutants interrupted our inner conversation, "Come back so I can kill you once again, basking in the victory twice more!"

"You look for torture and fight? You think about death, right? Think of the horror without the surer," I said poetically.

Just then, one of those tranquilizer darts stuck into the girl's skin, her passing out not long afterwards.

A woman with red highlighted and black hair wearing a red dress under a lab coat stepped out, "Alexia, being a mutant, must be transported to the facility.  Don't worry, young Angel, I will spare you. Not for just today but for a long time."

"Th-thank you..." I replied, happiness barely sifting out. So the rumors are true. The other twin is probably plotting an attack.

~SOMEWHERE DARK~

"Let's go. Right now."

"No! Quit bossing me!"

"But, Boss!"

"Okay..."

"We have to."

~Home with Megan~

That night, while I was studying, after Roy had left, Maja came down into the kitchen. I started cooking, waiting for him to ask me whatever was on his mind. He invited me to go to the dance with him next Monday. Of course I said yes, dummies.