Hi guys! Kyles here and I hope you enjoy the story :D

Disclaimer: I never nor will I ever own the Supernatural TV series, but the OC'S here are all mine. *slides 20 dollars to supernatural writers* I'll give you Azelle in exchange for Sam & Dean. *gets shot* SHIT I WAS KIDDING!...Castiel? *almost gets hit with a rocket launcher* FUCK CRAP JESUS FUCKING CHRIST CALM YOUR TITS PEOPLE!

So uh other than the fact that I was nearly killed by the fucking supernatural writers *glances wearily around* the actual characters will be coming in next chapter so please stay tuned while I build a safe house to hide from those fuckers.

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"I don't hate you…I just don't like that you exist" – Gena Showalter, Seduce the Darkness.

Azelle Silvana shrieked in agony as she pushed again by the nurse's command, the smell of blood and sweat filtered through her nostrils.

Damn these babies!

A silent gurgle accompanied by the other babe's whine was heard through the room as Azelle panted from exhaustion.

"Congratulations ma'am! You have a healthy baby boy and girl," The nurse smiled as the boy and girl were wrapped in blue and pink blankets respectively, "Do you have names for them?"

Idiot! Who would want to name these stupid bastards?!

The two babies were already very beautiful with their mismatched eyes. The girl's right and left eyes were dark blue and green respectively, whereas the boy's right and left eyes were dark green and blue respectively. They were both strangely silent and surveyed the room with inquisitive eyes devoid of the corruption that the world had to offer, for now anyways. She could already feel them siphoning off her life energy in order to feed their own.

What fucking monsters…

"I don't give a rat's ass what their names are! Toss them in the trash for all I ca-" Azelle was cut off as a rip of pain shot through her lower abdomen and she gasped.

"She's bleeding out! Quick someone get her to the emergency room!" Panic ensued throughout the room, the babies were forgotten and left next to their birth mother.

Azelle struggled to sit up and glare at the two silent babies.

I hate you.

"I hate you," Azelle repeated out loud, "You've caused me nothing but pain and suffering, I'll be damned if I let you have anything better."

"Ma'am you have to stop or else you might-" The nurse choked and collapsed as Azelle placed her under a sleeping spell.

She turned her eyes back to the twins and glared into their mismatched eyes.

Azelle started to glow a stormy green and she chanted

Constans dolorem regnabit aeternum

The glow started to twist and curl around the twins.

Die in passione roborasti

Azelle gasped in pain as her spell was cut off and the glow flickered before fading away. Azelle gave one last weak glare to the still silent twins before dying still holding onto the hatred that was her ultimate demise.

The nurse woke up groggily with no memories of the spell that was just cast in the room and gasped as she saw the mother on the bed, not breathing. She rushed over and tried to find a pulse but to no avail, Azelle was dead. Nurse Tamarah walked over to the babies and peered into their cribs. A sudden blossom of hatred sprouted inside of her as she glared into their eyes.

"Dayla and Dax Silvana…I suppose." Tamarah grunted as she wheeled the cribs to the baby room, "What weird babies…if they could even be called that."

The twins remained completely silent for the next two days as the hospital took their time on finding an orphanage for the twins. Finally, one orphanage grudgingly accepted the twins, the Defectum Orphanage for wayward children. Of course the twins, being babies, haven't even had the chance to be wayward yet but that didn't stop the hospital from dumping them there anyways, after all who wanted to deal with such freaky babies. And so, that was how Dayla and Dax were thrust into a life that will be filled with nothing hatred and distrust, for now anyways.

Flash forward 15 years later…

Dayla stood up from the little bump in the ground that she made, the ice chilling wind of the night whipping her short choppy brown hair around her face.

This is it…

Dax stared at the bump feeling a sick grin slowly spread across his face, his own choppily cut hair flying everywhere.

"Ohh…twins why this is new," a smug voice sounded from behind them.

Dayla and Dax immediately masked their thoughts by letting mindless chatter run through their head.

S

"We want to make a contract." Dax started.

"Obviously you would know that." Dayla finished.

"Right right right, so what might this little deal be hmm? After all, two souls for the price of one wish is somewhat suspicious," The female demon smirked, "You have a plan I should know about darlings?"

"None of your business demon," Dayla sneered.

"Now darling you're making a deal with said demon," She pouted playfully.

"Here is our deal, you can have both of our souls in half a year, we'll come willingly, but for the price of infinite amount wishes," Dax trailed off at the end.

"But of course since we have no wish to be a supreme powerful being we'd like to include some catches in this contract." Dayla continued.

After some negotiations they settled the contract with these catches on the wishes

1. We can't make people fall in love.

2. We can't directly wish for someone's death or torture.

3. We cannot wish for someone's soul to go to heaven or hell.

4. We cannot wish for the contract to become null and void.

5. We cannot wish for the alteration of the contract.

6. We cannot directly wish for fate and destiny to be changed.

7. We cannot wish for the death of any supernatural being.

8. We cannot time travel.

9. We cannot wish to become rich or wish for money.

10. We cannot alter people's feelings for each other or their feelings in general.

11. We cannot alter anything in their mind which might change their personality forever.

12. We cannot wish for immortality.

"Why for a pair of 15-year-old brats, you're pretty clever. But not clever enough I suppose," The she-demon sighed in disappointment.

Dayla and Dax stiffened on their spots and subtly clutched at the iron knives that were hidden in their sleeves.

Could she have found out?

"Did you really think I wouldn't notice the knives hidden in your sleeves?" The she-demon smirked and within a second held the two knives in her Kevlar-gloved hand.

Thank god…wait that's ironic.

Dayla and Dax relaxed for about a millisecond before pulling back on their well-crafted mask.

"Damn…" Dayla sighed, smirking in her head.

"Hahaha that was a nice try dear but iron only hurts me, it won't kill me sorry to inform you." The she-demon laughed before disappearing leaving the two knives in a cross in front of the twins.

Both of them smirked, letting their mask fall for another second before immediately yanking it back up.

You never know what or who might be watching in the shadows…

They allowed themselves one last smirk at each other before they themselves melted into the shadows of the surrounding forest.

"WE'RE BACK BITCHES!" Dayla slammed the double doors of the orphanage open loudly.

"DAYLA SILVANA! WHAT ON EARTH ARE YOU DOING?!" The head of the orphanage, Amelia, screeched as she reached for the whip hidden under her desk, "DO YOU WANT ANOTHER WHIPPPING?"

"Eheheheheheheh…I'd like to see you try you two-bit whore." Dax strolled in behind his mildly insane sister with his hands in his pockets.

"WHAT DID YOU CALL ME?!" Amelia screeched again.

"Oh do shut up Amelia dear, we tire of your banshee screeching. We run this place now." Dax grinned maniacally as she wished for the head to be slammed, painfully, against the wall.

And if she did it five extra times than it was an accident. Totally not on purpose. At all.

It's time for some sweet…delicious payback

The twins smiled toothily and giggled deliriously as they scented the bitches fear in the air, being very much aware of their recent wishes and what it made them. They recalled their very first wish was to embed the soul of an Arctic Wolf, Snow Leopard, Tyto Owl, as well as three different fox species (Arctic fox, Kit Fox and Swift fox) into their own soul. This allowed them not only the abilities and instincts of these creatures but also the ability to transform partially and completely into them as well. Setting that pleasing, albeit childish as well, thought of turning into their favourite animals aside, they turned back to the Bitch-Cough-I mean problem at hand.

"Now Amelia darling," Dayla purred.

"This…talk has been a long time coming we think," Dax smirked at the word 'talk'.

And by talk he of course meant torture, bloodshed, gore whatever word you deem fitting for this.

Dayla wished the stupid whip that bloodied the backs of her and her brother for years into her hand and licked her lips slowly.

It was time for the fun to begin…

Amelia whimpered as a small stream of blood trailed down her face. Dax beamed as he licked a stripe up the blade of his personal dagger.

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*whistles* dayum I made some crazy characters. But I don't blame them fucking Amelia touched my babies *cracks knuckles and eyes glints dangerously*

Next Chapter will be coming in about 2-3 weeks maybe earlier it depends *giggles insanely*