Late update I know… I had 3 tests this week so had to study…

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CH. 7 What to say?

"Hey you!" one of Blaze's friends yelled.

Strife looked tired and was taking deep breaths. The fight took more out of him then he thought, so he didn't have the energy to fight another senior.

Just at that, the elder Nephilim – Hurricane – started running throws Strife. Death started running but was too far away to get there in time.

The boy looked upon the closing attacker and wanted to move, but his body wouldn't listen.

Then, when Hurricane was less than 5meters away, Fury jumped in front of her twin. She had no idea how she was going to stop him, but had to do something.

"Fury!" both her brothers and Absalom shouted as the older male made contact.


Everyone was expecting for both the twins to be blown away, but they were not. In fact, Hurricane was the one knocked away. It was like he had run straight into a wall and at the speed he went, knocked himself out.

"What the hell?" a few of the present Nephilim cried as the female didn't budge an inch.

She stood in front of her brother, arms crossed in front of her.

"That was so cool…" the to-be gunslinger breathed as he watched in amazement.

"One has all his sense increased to the point he can see and hear fast moving objects in the air, and the other is immune to all poison and has bones hard as steel, making her practically immovable and unbreakable," Absalom said smirking.

"Do not forget that they are both children. Wonder what it will be like when they are fully grown," the pale one said and stepped next to them.

There was a silence when no one knew what to say. There they were standing, three of the strongest Nephilim at the school.

"Man, they're so cool. I kind a wish I could be part of the family… But I'm nothing special… Just got lucky to have met Death," the bulky one thought as he looked at the three.

"I am glad to have met you… And sorry for all that my brother has said…" Mercy broke the silence as she walked up to them and bowed.

"Don't worry about it," the to-be whip user smiled.

"Yea, we ain't gonna let an idiot like him bring up down," Strife assured.

"True, but there better not be a 'next time.' How are we going to tell mother that you look like that?" the eldest one asked looking at his siblings.

"I fell?"

"He hit his head?"

Death sighed and patted their shoulders. He then led them out with their other older friend following.


"Although it was wrong, you did a good job there. You protected each other," the long haired male said as they exited the school.

After the fiasco in the cafeteria, no one told the teachers, Blaze and Hurricane were sent home after they woke up and Absalom, Fury, Strife and Death went home.

When they reached their house, they hesitated but opened it anyway.

"Oh welcome back! How was it?" came Agony's voice, happy as ever.

"Did you make any new friends? Were the teaches nice to you?" she kept on asking until she saw all three of them.

She stood still, looking at the male twins face, seeing the bruise. She also noticed that her daughter was shaking a little.

"What happened?! Who did this to you!? Whose parents do I need to talk to!?" she cried and jumped and hugged her younger children.

"Mom, it's fine… I fell in battle class is all," Strife lied hoping it'll work.

"Really? Are you alright?" she asked, voice full of concern.

"Yea I'm fine. Nothn' to worry," he assured and smiled.

"And you Fury? You look so shaken up?" Agony turned to her.

"Oh? I met this boy…" she lied as well.

"Boy?! Come!" the mother shrieked in excitement and grabbed Fury's hand and dragged her in the kitchen.


"Phew that was close," both boys sighed.

"What was?" came a male voice.

Both jumped a little and swallowed hard.

"F-Father? What are you doing home so early?" they both asked.

"I finished fast today. Now… what happened to you?" Wrath asked and turned to Strife.

"Well em… I fell," he said and smiled nervously.

"Just tell me how the other guy looks like," he said and smirked.

"Huh?" by the time Death had already wanted to sneak in his room, but his father grabbed him.

"Oh come on. I know a fighting wound when I see one. And you. Where were you at that time?"

"He was at the principle! The guy already picked an Fury so he went to talk to him…" Strife lied.

"Really?"

The pale one nodded his head and his father let him go.

"Go do your homework, take a shower and then come down to eat," he said as both boys ran upstairs.

"Thanks," the older brother whispered as the other one went to take a shower.

Wrath walked into the kitchen to see his wife and daughter in a conversation.

"Oh sorry, did I interrupt something?" he apologized.

"Oh no, we were just finishing. Fury has her first boy crush," the girl's mother smiled and kissed her husband.

First… boy crush…?" he asked unsure of what he head as the to-be horsewoman blushed.

"Who is he!? If he hurts you I'll tear him to pieces!" he raged as Agony smiled and Fury's face turned as red as her hair.


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