Chapter 11: This is war - Mitchie's POV
I couldn't say I wasn't scared. Actually I was almost shitting in my pants but I needed to look like I was awesome and had everything under control so nobody would freak out. I knew I had fucked the human kind's fate, but I couldn't help it. The desire of being with Alex again was bigger than me. There was only one way of living again and I didn't thought twice before doing it. If I had to betray my on kind to do it I was up to it. And that was exactly what I did.
Magic was no use. I couldn't use it to live again. God wasn't going to put me back on earth like a human even if I begged and cried on my knees. And the Devil...well, he was the only one to help me. I just needed to go 'down there' ask for this one little favor and accept the duty of killing every kind of holy form that crossed my way. If I did it he would not only put me back on earth but also give me things to kill angels.
My arm was one of this 'things'. It started as a weird felling in my fingers and after two days it had grew all over my arm. I was fucking scared at first, but I got used to it. It made me feel so powerful. I felt like I could do anything, like I could fight and kill anything. And the best part, I had all of these without losing my feelings cause even thought I was a demon, I was still half human. I felt pain, love, hurt, happiness, the wind in my face, the sun in my skin. Everything was in there again.
But sometimes, when everything was perfect I thought back at the consequences. If was a matter of time before the magic part came along and a war started. It happened earlier than I thought it would. A simple summer love became a apocalyptical war between two different words that was going to end up in destruction of one or both of them.
Everyone looked at me in shock while I walked through The Pandemonium halls with all my family following me. It probably was a bad idea, but I needed to talk to Dante. I needed help...and a wizard army. I opened the court's door do catch the whole council staring at me with disgust.
"Stay here." I whispered to my family before walking to the middle of the room. I stood in front of Dante with cold eyes and my head held high. Dante was trying to stare at me like the rest of the wizards in there, but somehow he couldn't. "I imagine you've already heard about the events."
"Yes, I did heard something. Correct me if I'm wrong. You used magic to get back to life, getting the wizard world into some big trouble and then became a devil, getting trouble with the Holy creatures, considering the fact that you used to be a wizard and after that an angel." Dante said with disappointment.
"Well, so you must know why I'm here." I grinned.
"I'm not giving you an army Mitchie. This is not my war." He stood up and stood in front of me.
"Actually, this is you war. All the wizards in here were humans once. The wizard world is a fraction of the human's. With power's or not, full wizards or not, you all are part of the human world and this is a war between hell and heaven that you wanting or not is going to take place on the human world." I explained calmly. "If the earth come to an end the wizard world will too. So I recommend you to fight in order to keep you people alive."
"You condemned all of us!" One of the wizards shouted.
"I know I fucked up a lot of things...Ok, maybe everything. But we can win this!" I shouted trying to encourage everyone.
"We're not going to fall into you 'revolution speech' again Mitchie." The same wizard said.
"Why not? It worked on the first time. Look at this." I gestured to the room. "If I haven't started that revolution this room would be washed in blood right now."
"We were fighting against one of us Mitchie. We knew how to win." Dante spoke. "Those holy creatures are a lot more powerful than we'll ever be."
"It's not that hard. I know how to kill them. I can teach the army." I almost pleaded. Dante was staring at me with disappointment.
"Ok, so could you at least keep them in a safe place?" I almost whispered. I would never forgive myself if my family got hurt.
"No where is safe right now, Mitch." Dante said calmly.
"Could you at least try? Keep them in here with one hundred mans around twenty four hours a day and I'll do everything I can to keep those angels as far as possible from magic world." I pleaded. Dante looked down and took a deep breath before looking at me again.
"If I didn't owned you my life I would have killed you already Mitch. You are the most lovesick person I've ever seen."
"Is this an yes?" I smiled.
"I can't believe I'm saying this, but yes. I'll protect your family and give you an small army."
"Thanks!" I shouted jumping into his arms. "I'm not going to let you down."
"I know my darling, I know." Dante whispered hugging me back. "Just be careful."
"I will."
Alex's POV
"You need to tell me everything." I whispered to the girl sitting in a comfy bed.
"You're going to hate me forever if I tell you everything, so I rather keep quiet." Mitchie said standing up and going to the big closet near the window.
"I already know you pretty much wrote everyone s deaths in a piece of paper and I don't hate you. I'm kinda pissed, but I don't hate you." I explained trying to make her tell me what was going on with her.
Mitchie looked herself in the full body mirror near the closet and took a deep breath. I couldn't help but notice the strange form in her arm. It looked like a dragons skins with a blue glowing light that could posses her full body in seconds.
"Please, don't stare." She mumbled referring to her arm. "I know it looks gross and scary, but you have no idea how it fells to having one of those."
"You can start by telling me this."
Mitch turned around and looked me in the eyes. I felt a shiver running down my spine and a heavy sensation in my chest. I don't know how, but looking pretty deep on Mitchie's eyes I could see power, I could see evil.
"It fells like you could do anything, and when you think again you find out that you actually can. Being like this Alex...Being like this you can do anything. More than an angel, more than a wizard." She said proudly, but somehow sad. "Being a demon is like being able to kill a god." I lost my breath for a breath second. "You're sacred."
"I'm not." I lied.
"Yes, you are." Mitch kneeled in front of me and held my hands. Her normal hand was extremely warm while the other was cold as ice.
"Please don't be scared. I'm not going to hurt you. I could never hurt you... I love you. I love you enough to transform myself into a pitiless killing thing that will never have peace. I did this cause I needed to have you again before it was too late."
"Love always has an limit." I said without thinking and regretting instantly.
"I didn't found mine yet cause all of this is only one small part of everything I'm capable of doing for you." Tears started to fall from my eyes slowly. I think I was ashamed or confused cause deep down I wasn't sure if I was capable of doing at least one small part of everything she was doing for me. "Please don't cry." She said wiping my tears away with her cold hand.
"I'm sorry Mitch." I cried. Mitchie pulled me to the ground and a loud bang echoed through the room. It was exactly like it had happened on the substation earlier that day. I felt some kind of force involving me tightly. Mitch tried to reach my hand but whatever was holding me was faster and pulled me away with such a speed that I felt my body hurts.
"ALEX!" Mitchie screamed running after me. Everything was a complete blur.
"MITCH!" I screamed for help. The thing holding me reached the outside and started to go up the sky. Mitchie followed me as much as she could jumping from one place to the other, climbing the pandemonium using only her feets. With one last and extremely high jump Mitch got closer to me and extended her hand. I tried to reach it with my own but it was useless. Mitchie was falling and I was being taken.
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