Looking around she saw beige and golden walls, deep red carpet, it had worked, Jess was back in her room . Feeling her arm burning she looked down, damn there was damage. Going into her bathroom she pulled some cream out of the cupboard, carefully applying it to the burnt area, it eased the burning sensation .Now, she needed to talk to her parents, why would the Undertaker want her?. What was she to him? She had read about him over the years, never expecting to come face to face with him, not in her dreams and certainly not as her teacher.

It would be early evening where her parents were, locating the phone with shaking fingers she dialled her mums phone. Damn it was ringing out, knowing her like she did her mum would have left it on the side in the car, or in the hotel room. Trying her dad that went onto answering machine, fuck when she needed them most she couldn't get them. Typical, well she was too awake to sleep, research that was what she had to do, find out what he wanted. Whatever it was, it concerned her.

For five hours Jess studied books, internet, anything she could get her damn hands on to use as ammo against the demon that was after her. Shit, looking at the time she should get sorted for college, grabbing a shower, she changed into her shorts, cropped top, showing off her tattoo. She had had it done on her 18th birthday, a small black crow, known to fly with reapers. It was something that came to her when she was in the shop, why she didn't know. Maybe this was the reason, had it all to do with The Undertaker?.

Locking the door, she knew this was going to be an interesting day, unsure if she was excited or scared, she headed out.

"She's arrived brother" Glenn was surprised at how relaxed, calm and refrained his brother was. Jess had shocked them both last night, the way she managed to control the dream in her favour, how she had spoken to her soul mate and flipped him the bird as she left. Never had anyone spoken to Mark the way she had, treated him like that and gotten away with it. They were either dead, or no longer had the use of their vocal cords. He waited for his brother to release the anger inside him, and he would when the time was right, Jess would suffer for what she had done.

"I know, I felt her presence the minute she got on campus" he felt her, her soul called to him, losing his temper like he wanted too, would do him no good. He had to win her over, get her to submit to him, then he could punish her. She was destined to be the mother of his children, he wasn't sure though how she would feel about sharing with his brother. It was written, that she would be his, he would be her first, then and only then would he offer her to Glenn, she wouldn't have a choice, it was meant to be, yet he knew deep down she would fight it, fight them both, before she let him take her. Yes he was ready for the fight with his beloved, he would enjoy it.

"Jess, hey Jess wait up" turning her head she was surprised to see Professor Irvine. Hadn't he left, walking back towards him. He ushered her into an empty classroom.

"What are you?"

"Jess I don't have much time, you remember that spell I taught you?" she nodded, he looked scared.

"You need to remember it and use it as soon as he fucks you"

"What the hell is going on professor, who fucks me?" she felt embarrassed to talk about this, never had she. Waving her question off as if it held little importance, he continued.

"He will take you as his, you need to use it when he takes you"

"Takes me, who?, What are you on about?"

"I need to go take care Jess, you have no choice, It is already written he will have you, both him and his brother. If I had known, oh god I need to go, he senses my presence " Trying to get her head around what she had been told, Mr Irvine had gone. A shiver ran down her back, she was sure this had something to do with her new teachers, in fact forget that she knew damn well, it did. Yet which one would have her, and what the hell did he mean that both of them would.

"He managed to warn her Mark"

"I know Glenn, don't you think I know, I can feel her disgust, yet her curiosity too. Come our class is in a few minutes, let's see how this plays out" both got up, heading to teach their first lessons to both the students and their little one.

Jess's senses were on alert as she walked into the room, looking around to find a seat, she noticed, both men were sat at the desk, the lesson about to start. Neither glanced in her direction, yet she knew they felt her arrive. She saw it in the way their bodies straightened, to the naked eye it wasn't a movement, yet to her she saw it.

Moving to the back of the class, she hid more in the shadows trying to work out what the hell Irvine was taking about.

"Jessss" hissed Nat sat next to her, looking over she saw Nat nod her head to Mr Jacobs.

"Ahh Miss Lowes, you have decided to join the class again, we do apologise if we are boring you today, how about you tell us, what you feel we should teach to keep you awake and we will" jess felt so embarrassed, the bastard had to pick on her didn't he, hell it was his damn brother that had kept her awake most of the night.

"Sorry"

"yes well you will be, we will speak after class, see what it is that seems to have you somewhere else" Jess nodded, thinking to herself, no fucking way will I stay behind with you two.

"Oh but you will" she turned to the voice, surprised to see Mr Calaway, pulling away from her. What the hell she had thought that, not voiced it surely.

"No you thought it, I just read it"

"Get the fuck out of my head Calaway"

"No, I quiet like it in here and those thoughts you have about me are indecent Miss Lowes, I really do think we need to talk about this"

"Fuck off, I need to concentrate on my lessons"

"Good choice of words Jess lessons, how I ache to teach you lessons of your body opening up, taking what is mine, as I make love to you" Jess had heard enough, casting a block spell, Mark was surprised how quick she had managed to throw him out of her head. She was stronger than he thought, someone had taught her well, shocked, more than anything, that she used old magic, one that he had not used for years and years. Jess looked over her shoulder seeing the confusion on his face, she waited until he looked at her, flipping him the bird, she mouthed take that you bastard, before turning towards Glenn and listening to what he had to say.

Mark would have hit her had they been alone, no one flipped him the bird and she had done it twice!. So she thought she had the upper hand, well little one let's see how you cope with this. Jess felt a soft movement near her neck, damn hadn't Calaway got the fucking message, turning to swipe at him, she noticed he was down at the front, what the hell. Checking behind her, nothing, forgetting it she concentrated on the lesson. What the fuck, she looked down, it had felt like fingers were ghosting up her legs, gently touching as they moved up higher, up her knee, over the soft skin of her exposed thigh. Shutting her legs shut she looked at the men, both had smirks on their faces. The basatrd's it was them, shooting Mark dark thoughts of maiming him, she smiled as his head shot up, shock clear on his face. Yeah take that dickhead, her smile was pure evil she could feel him trying to break down the barrier in her mind. How he wanted to tell her what for, but she wasn't allowing it. She was going to be hard work, her defence against him was powerful, so much more than it should be. He knew she would have to be strong to handle him, but this was different, she was mortal, yet she showed all the signs of being gifted with the magic, only known to the earlier soul takers, way before his time.