Raphael had suddenly disappeared, Derek wasn't their real father, Leah is acting strange, more lies are thrown at them and to make things worse, the Dark Lord is ready to wreak havoc.
But once things slowly begin to go back to normal, a darkness lo...
Over the course of the next couple of nights, the Rivera houshold awoke to the sounds of Leah's screaming. Every night, Derek had run into her room to wake her from her nightmares and comforted her until she was calm enough to go back to sleep.
The following morning, the young witch quietly made her way downstairs as Amelia approached her. "Are you okay, Leah?" The mother frowned in concern. "You were screaming again last night.."
"I'm fine." Leah answered.
"Did my daughter have nightmares?" Lucifer asked, his voice sounding as if he was mocking her.
The 17 year old shot him an icy glare before she shifted he gaze to her worried parents. "I'm fine." She repeated. "I have to get to school to see the damage you have caused." She added, giving the Dark Lord a pointed look.
"Perfect grades." He mused with a smirk. "She clearly has Amelia's brains."
The raven haired teen rolled her eyes and grabbed her breakfast along with her backpack as she made her way out. As she closed the door behind her, her eyes landed on Raphael's house across the road.
She frowned to herself and began her journey to school.
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Leah had left school during her second period, which she had free and had come back home to check on the angel - as the family had come to know as Leo - who was currently staying in their guest bedroom.
"I brought food." She announced upon entry into the room. "And medical supplies for those nasty wounds."
Leo looked at her with a soft smile as he held his side, moving himself to stand from the bed. "You didn't have to." He said, wincing softly as he stood to his feet.
"I wanted to." She replied and turned to face him. "So, when do you think you'll be leaving?" She asked. Okay, maybe that sounded a bit insensitive.
"As soon as I can." He replied.
"Don't think that I'm trying to rush your healing or anything.." She said quickly, in hopes that she hadn't offended the angel. "I just don't think it's safe for you."
Leo chuckled lightly with an amused smirk. "Don't worry about it. I'm tougher than I look."
"Yet I'm not the one who is bleeding all over the bedroom floor." She replied with a small smirk of her own. "Anyway, I just stopped by to bring you some food and medical supplies. I also needed to grab my hockey stick. Well, it's technically the sword you gave me which I glamoured."
She glanced to the ground. "I don't want to be unprepared." She continued and looked up at him with a small smile. "I've named it after you."
Leo smiled softly. "I'm honoured." He said.
She nodded her head and glanced at the time on her phone. "I've got to get back." She said. "My friend will stop by later to bring you some lunch."
"Thank you." The angel replied.
Leah nodded her head softly with a small smile before she left the room.
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During her lunch break, Breana had made her way over to Leah's house. She hadn't been over in a couple of days since TJ had found out about her deceit. She knocked on the door, only to have it opened by TJ.
The former couple stared at each other, their eyes showing each other hidden emotions while their bodies screamed at them to move into the other's arms.
The young warlock cleared his throat and stepped aside to let the angel in while she wrapped her arms around herself, shifting her gaze to the floor.
"He's upstairs in the guest bedroom." TJ said softly, his voice void of emotion. "Leah said you'd be stopping by."
She nodded slowly. "Thanks.." She whispered and began making her way up the staircase.
TJ watched the dark haired angel disappear upstairs, wanting nothing more than to run after her, hold her in his arms and forgive her for her deceit. He sighed to himself softly.