Welllll here we goo, this is the first chapter really being wirtten in a while. Merry Christmas and happy holidays, plus a happy new year to everyone!

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Bright light streamed in past the curtains right into his eyes. Squinting harder, he turned to the other side of the bed. When he felt the other person in the bed move he stilled. He didn't want to wake her up. Waking her up ment more tears, and he didn't really know how to deal with them. But he guessed it wasn't his day when he looked down to see equally dark eyes staring back at him. Her eyes were still slightly puffy, and red from last night. The poor girl had all but cried herself to sleep. He didn't really know someone could cry that long. Don't get him wrong he grieved after his late wife, but didn't spend a whole day crying about it.

"Byakuya?" Her voice was raspy, and sounded like she hadn't spoken in days. Guess that happens when you sob and scream for hours on end.

"Hm?" He wasn't going to try using words, not whne he dind't know which ones could set her off.

"Can we just stay here today?" He raised one eyebrow at her.

"Here in bed?" Very faintly her lips turn upwards.

"No, just in the Manor." He left out a sigh of relief. He'd go crazy if they stayed in bed for the whole day.

He tucked her in closer to him, feeling tired again. It had to of been 7 am, and they went to sleep around 4 am. "Yes, let's go back to sleep." He felt her hold on to him tighter, and made a noise in agreement. The two then went back to sleep, as the rest of the world woke up.

"God damnit why can't I see him!" Small hands tried to hold back the subsitute soul reaper from jumping Isane. The rage and fire burning brightly in his brown eyes.

"Captain Skywalker said-" She tried to speak.

"I don't care what she had to say, he's my FATHER!" Stressing the last word at her. Isane sighed in defeat. She could feel that both were still asleep on the other side of the door. Skywalker had told her that Isshin needed hs rest if he was going to go back to the Human World. Both were against it completely, until Unohana reminded them that he did have three children to look after. Angel's face took on a look of guilt, and Isshin delivered a hard whack to her back telling her to cheer up. The two then got into an argument until he started coughing. Unohana and Isane left the room around 2am this morning. Now it was 8 am, still not enough sleep for someone like Isshin, well with the current state he was in.

"Subsitute," Isnae almost jumped when she heard the gruff voice behind her. Turning around she saw the Squad Three Captain standing behind her. "Your father needs his rest, you could come back in a couple more hours. He should be awake by then." Her gaze held nothing as she regarded the boy.

In return his body tensed up even more. His anger was going to get the best of him, and Rukia knew it was going to happen soon. He tangoed out of her tight grasp and picked up the other female by the collar of her haori. Slamming her against the wall, making sure she wasn't going to move. "I don't quite think you understand, I'm going in there and seeing him. No one, not even you, his former captain will tell me otherwise!" He yelled in her face. Still she didn't give him any emotions back. Didn't say a word to him, and it was pissing him off. "Why don't you say anything!" He shook her violently. Only to be meet with silence.

"Kurosaki, put the Captain down." Looking out the side of his eye, he could see the white haired Captain talking to him. Hitsugaya gave him a stern look, rossing his arms over his chest as he stared the boy down.

"Torshiro-" He started, but then she spoke.

"I remember when I was in your position." The words sounded raspy, as he realized he was pressing against her trachea. Letting go of her she dropped onto her feet. Perfectly, like a cat did when they fell too. "It was my own fault that he had gotten hurt, and I tried my hardest to get to him, but I couldn't. I know how hard it is to stand out here, when he's in there. Waiting, and not knowing what is going on. How is he? Will he make it? Was there any permanent damage? But just like all those years ago, you'll just have to wait Kurosaki Ichigo. He'll be coming back to you I promise." She finally looked him in the eyes, but there was still no emotion in them. Looking off to the side she saw her counter-part there.

"I've come to see if I can reverse the effects." They both knew the odds were slim, but him trying could prolong it. She nodded to him, and the demon slipped into the room. A dim red light could be seen under the doorway jam.

"What is he doing to him." The other Captain in the room spoke through his teeth. Angel didn't bother looking at him as she kept her eyes on the red glow.

"Reversing the effects my brother put on to him." As if she remebered something her eyes widened just a fraction. Manuvering around the people in the hallway she could hear Hitsugaya calling out to her. Ignoring him she kept moving towards Squad One.

"I can't allow it." He spoke softly. They were both in his office, with Sasakibe standing next him. Arms crossed behind his back, head down and eyes closed. Listening, but not moving or interacting.

"Yamamoto, I have to at least see who it is. This might mean a turn in the war preperations." His eyes that were once on the paperwork in front of him snapped to hers. They were slightly narrowed at her.

"Have you been sneaking into the Preperation room?" He said accusingly. That damn room, would be the utter death of her at any given war time. She couped herself up in it and didn't leave until she had the perfect strategy, or it was time to go to the front lines.

"Of course I have," He sighed in defeat, and leaned back into his chair. "But If there is any chance that it is a Captain this could help us out tremendously." He watched as she threw her hands out in front of her as she tried reasoning with him.

"Kurosaki Ichigo-"

"Will not be participating in this fight." He gave her a hard look. "That boy, is losing his father, and will most likely have to look after his sisters until they are of age or married." He changed his line of vision from her to the window on the other side of the room. He didn't respond to her.

"I'm going to investigate it." And with that she left the room. He sighed once again, and kept looking out the window.

"Are you sure it's wise to let her go alone?" Sasakibe finally spoke.

"Oh, she won't be going alone." He picked up his brush and went back to his paperwork.

She hadn't made it two steps into the Western Rukon, when she heard that all to familiar irritating voice.

"The Head Captain has ordered us to come with you." Turning around she looked at the group of four. Hitsugaya standing with his arms crossed over his chest, Renji standing behind him with a serious face. Rukia and Ikakku standing behind her, both looking eaqually bored. She sighed, seems like she was doing that alot.

"At least remove you're insignias then." She eyed the white haori dawned on the other captain. Rubbing the back of her shoulders together as she felt them itch. The itch was coming more and more lately, and she wondered if Damon felt it to. He had been closing off the bond more lately, and she didn't have the heart to tell him not to. Glancing up at the clear blue skies she felt the new sinking feeling grow more. Something wasn't right now. She narrowed her eyes at the one passing cloud, feeling the coolness as it crossed in front of the sun. The shadow felt cooler than normal, it was late summer, autumn on the horizon. But she knew that it wouldn't get significantly cooler until mid autumn, she didn't fancy the cold.

"Is this suitable?" Turning her attention to the other captain she gave a nod of approval. All left their insignia on top of the haori folded up on the ground. Well the two lieutenants, Ikakku didn't have any. She turned around and started walking. She could hear them quietly chatting behind her. They were in district one, they still had thirty nine to go. She sighed once again. This was going to be a long trip.

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They made it to district fifty five when she stopped. Looking over to the west she spotted a familiar forest. Knowing that the next villiage wouldn't be for a while, maybe the next couple miles. She could see the bright red tint to the sky in the distance, signaling that the sun was setting. Looking back to the direction she wanted to go in she sighed again. She could keep going into the night, it was no problem, but she didn't think that her tag alongs could make it through the day with no sleep. They still had a good 7 hours of walking.

"We should make camp in those woods over there. It'd the safest place around here unless you want to walk another 5 miles or so." It was times like this she was happy Yamamoto wasn't the trickster he was before. He would have sent people who complain easily with her. The group all nodded to her in silence. Walking into the woods first she carefully walked through the brush until she made it to a clearing. Looking around on the floor her sharp eyes scanned it until she found what she was looking for. There was a slight indentation in the ground, the grass around it was fuller then the rest around. Wild flowers were still holding their shape, the center of the little hole was a slightly darker color than the rest of the dirt. Looking around she could feel the past pulling her in.

"Ne, Angel-chan! I found a new way to conserve rieshi! After this training exercise we should go back and look at it together."

A large infectious smile beamed at her.

"Captain, I don't think she wants to."

Bright blue eyes rolling in amusment.

"Ne, Ayame-chan!"

"-Alker?" Turning her attention back to the group she could see worried amber eyes looking at her.

"There shouldn't be any Hollows near here, they haven't been around in a long time." She looked around the near by trees for dead limbs. Grabbing some of the larger ones she dragged them back to the indentation the group would call home for the night. She started ripping off smaller pieces until Ikakku wanted to take over complaining that he had nothing to do. So she took a seat on the eastern side of the fire.

"How did you know of this place?" The only other female asked her. Looking up at her large violet eyes she could very well see some resemblance to her dear friend Ayame that she didn't see before. All she was missing was her pink hair.

"Me and some comrades used to come this way to go to the mountains to train. We would stop here every time." She looked back to the fire, Rukia lit it with a small kido.

"Is that why there's no hollows here?" Torshiro spoke up. Using a longer stick he found to poke at the fire with. He didn't make eye contact with her, not speaking to her what so ever during this whole time. She couldn't blame him, she never would too. Sure the hatred in the first place was just misunderstandings of ego and pride. But now she couldn't help but feel that he had every reason to hate her. Yes absolutely every reason, she narrowed her eyes at the fire.

"Yes, I guess having so many captain and leiutenant ranked soul reapers wasn't favorable for them." She smirked abit as she remembered when they first started coming here. There were so many hollows crawling in this area. That's why her, the Twelveth, and Tenth came up here. There were so many different kinds, of color, size, and abilities. Back then this place was still just the Western Rukon, not district fifty five. Akio wanted to explore the whole thing, every single inch of it, from the walls of the Seretei to the mountains. Someday, he hope to see what was beyond those mountains. She felt her smirk fall as she thought of that. Akio never would, he would never be able to see what was beyond them. She looked up at the now stary sky, the land that laid behind it.

"Do you have an idea of who were looking for?" Ikakku made his way over next to Renji on the otherside of the fire. His narrowed eyes foucused on her, but in a relaxed way.

"I believe it to be a lieutenant, but it could very well be a captain." She had the over whelming feeling it was both. Captain and lieutenant together harmonizing their spiritual pressure into one small one. It was enough to be noticed, but over looked since it wasn't growing. She didn't want to get her hopes up, only to have them dashed. It wasn't something she could handle.

"What were they like?" Amber eyes looked all over her face, searching for some type of true emotion. He got the slight flinch of pain when he mentioned it, and now he wasn't to sure he should have asked. Looking back at the fire she smiled, but it wasn't one he wanted to see on her. It was hollow of any emotion, devode of anything actually happy.

"Well let's start with Squad 13 I suppose," She let the memories flow through her. "Keiko and Shin of the 13th. Both were so very quite it might put Hitsugaya to shame, maybe even Byakuya at this point. Keiko was so much older than Shin, and treated him like a younger brother." Her eyes grew soft. "Shin lost his parents at a very young age, he was fortunate enough to be sent here with them. The hollow that ate them was chased off by Sasakibe I believe. After that Keiko took him in and not much longer than that his Zapakuto appeared. Soon enough Keiko was training him, and then another 50 years made him the Lieuenant. After my last mission I believe that they still traveled together. We haven't heard anything from either of them. So, we don't know if their alive or not." She tried to remmeber their last names and frowned as they didn't come to her. There was a time where only Nobles had last names and no one else did.

"Tatsuya and Ayame were from the Twelvth." She felt her smile reappear. "Tatsuya was just a bundle of excitement, he wanted to do something almost every hour of the day. He tried to see how long we could both go without sleep. One the 9th day he started to act crazier than usual so Ayame had to sedate him for three days straight. On the other hand Ayame was calmer than him, the two were like night and day. She kept the Squad running as he did experiments and crazy labs. If it wasn't for her I don't think any of the paperwork would ever get done. The two were always together though, you rarely saw one without the other. I used to joke with them that one day they would put me and Damon to shame and form a bond like ours." She smiled more, the thought of her crazy friend and somber friend easing her back into this.

"Kenji, and Summaru Kira." The blond came to mind softening her stiff features. "Both of them were crazy together. Going on sprees to see who could kill the most hollows. Each week one would someone try to best the other in some weird flashy Squad Eleven way. They even went as far as to see which one of them had the worst Squad Four visit, only to realize I beat them there . Being dragged into thier bloody contagious ways I was susddenly thrown into thier crazy battles. Both came to the Seretei covered in blood demanding someone better to battle. Kenji tried to kill himself when he lost to Damon, who only used one sword not released against him. Then Summaru almost acted the same way when Kenji did the same thing. Both found each other in themselves. Some how it brought them peace in some weird way." Her shoulders relaxed.

"Akio, and Kenichi of the 10th." She placed her arms behind her and leaned on them, staring up at the sky once again. "Akio was found in what is the the 19th District of the Eastern Rukon. When I found him he was so scranny and weak. Barley able to pick himself off the ground when some other kid pushed him down. I marched on over and scared them away , helping him up I treated him to some food. His Zanpakuto was strapped to his back, so it woudn't drag on the floor. The kid was like a ball of happiness, it was so infectious. It reached even the stiff Kuchiki's once he was up and running. There was no stopping him when he was on a mission. After appointing him to the Tenth he was so estatic the whole time. He found Kenichi somwhere in the South, running through the Seretei trying to find me to heal the poor kid. He was just like Akio himself when I had first found him. Only Kenichi was attacked by a Hollow and was dying, I pulled him back from limbo and he became attached to Akio. He was the younger brother Akio never had." She could feel the wind pick up and it breezed through her hair. Playing with long blond strands as she could practically feel her friends in the air.

"Dachi and Mizune of the Nineth. Dachi Saruto was Daiskue's older brother." She could feel the guilt building in her as she thought of purple eyes. "They were so much alike in every way. Looks, personality, even their stubbroness to get what they needed done. He treated every mission like it was his last, like it had the up most importance. He was so serious when it came to his duties. Mizune had to be his opposite in every way. He would assist me in pranks, secret parties, and would even go around an do recon for me. His stealth always rivialed Mitskuni's, both seeing who could out do the other. Her husband got sick of them ending up in his Squad after a couple decades. He could have been Akio's twin and Shun-kun's fathers I swear. That man would have been the one to out live us all I swear. The way he trained every day with his unlimited energy, he was very close to being on par with Yamamoto. So very determined to one day take me and Damon on." She smiled wider at the stars, watching some shoot across the sky. Blue eyes and blond hair bluring her vision for a second.

"Youske and Souske Yamada of Squad Eight. They were never really ones to go out and drink with us. They were more of the ones making sure that we didn't cause to much hell and destroying things. I think they save Squad 12 from burning down once. " Geen hair, and a paint brush in the others hair was what she really rememberd them for. "Yamada would always be painting something. In fact I think some of the paintings in the Kuchiki Manor are from him, a good number of them too. Yamamoto has a couple in his possesion too. All of us at least have one. I have one from not to long ago of almost all of us at a picnic. Youske was putting Kaito's face in a pie I wanna say, and Yamada was painting us. Youske was the only one who ever did paperwork on time. It's crazy to remember having to keep up with them, to see who'd get it in faster. Now Shun-kun is lucky if he gets it in two weeks late. They both trained hard, and most only did kido attacks. Neither one really liked to pull out their zanpakuto if they could help it. Their flash step would probably be on par with Yourichi now a days." Depsite their zanpakuto's beautil colors, they were so deadly.

"Then there's Takashi and Kaito..." Lifeless eyes came back to her as she felt her heart clench, looking at each white dot in the sky. "Takashi was the head of the family before Juu-chan. Though he was gone for some periods because he needed to check on his younger brother. He always trained with Mitskani in Squad Two almost every chance he could. Even with him being a Captain she gave him a run for his money some days. And Kaito...he'd always be up to no good whne Takashi was away. Me and him would run around the Seretei with paint, or something that would surley get us in trouble. We even lite up Squad Six's courtyard, by accident of course, when a prank went south on day. For the most part it was like he lived at Squad Three for many days on end. Chasing after the few females we had in the Squad. Coming back to the office with huge red marks on his face. But his heart belonged to Ayame... he planned on marrying her one day..." Looking back down at the fire she threw some more wood in as it started dying.

"Squad Six, the infamous Kuchiki Squad as we liked to call it." She smirked a bit. "Those old bastards were going to out live me and Damon somehow. We didn't know how they would do it, but we all believed they would. The first and second heads ran the Squad for many years. Until they gave it up to the 15th Head I wanna say. We never really called them by their first names, but if you called out to one they'd know who you were talking to. The men didn't really ever come out to drink, or do anything really Squad related. Back then they had much more on thier plates than Byaku-chan does right now. Training younger clan members, and training the young ladies how to act and present themselves. Always doing reconstruction to the Squad Six in some way or form. Poors guys never really got a chance, even for being so old and having so much knowledge. In fact they were the ones to right down all of the law me and Damon made. One copy of the couple hundred laws for the Soul King, and one for Central Sixty Four. They hand selected the members for that as well, being apart of them every step of the way. The library we have now is also cortusy of them."

" Akira Kashi and Daisuke Saruto, boy we couldn't have more of a cracked up team than them." She shook her head slightly and started to stretch a bit. "Akira was a man of perfect, so much that he was practically on par with the Kuchiki's. Guess it was a good thing that Squad Five and Six were so close to each other. It was like a battle to see who could have the more perfect squad. We used to hold games every summer to see who was 'better' and those two were laways in the finals no matter how hard we all tried to beat them. I swear Akira was puting something in their water cause those guys were always in tip top shape, mind and body. Daisuke...well he was just like me, and Shun-kun put together. Always taking naps at the worst times, walking off in the middle of the day. I swear that boy went missing for at least a month at one point. He was still in the Seretei but no a single person could find him. Not even Kaito and they were best friends. It'd hard to see what he'd become now... He was so full of life and always so optomistic. Even if he was one the laziest soul reapers known to exist in the last two milleniums."

"Hirishro Hinamori and Suzuki Shiba." Laying flat on her back she closed her eyes. "Shiro was like the big brother to everyone in the whole 13 squads. You had a problem, he probably had a soulution in a one or another. He's one of the best healers I know of, and I mean come on, Damon's bring me back from death. It was pretty hilarious when he proposed to Mitskani, in the middle of a training session. Sweat, dirt, and blood smeared all over each other's faces, but hey that's how they meet. Found him one the outcurts of the North Rukon, passed out from starvation. Suzuki on the other hand happen to stumble in one day way later and asked him to teach her. I remember she had to of been about thirty. Isshin was just barely able to walk, and she was babysitting him for their father. She didn't really ask him, more like demanded. One she was old enough he asked her to be his Lieutenant. Her father was so against it until Isshin started complaining about how his father was throwing away his eldest chil'd gift, when she being a girl couldn't take his place. So she joined the squad and Isshin was thaught how to take his father's place. Not to long after that she became the apple of your brother's eye. Even though she pushed for him to find someone more suitable to be his wife." She smiled at Rukia.

"Ni-sama...loved Suzuki...?" She seemed to be testing out th new information on the tip of her tounge. She slightly cinged at the thought it seemed.

"Yeah...he still does, but he really did love your sister. Me and Juu-chan had a nice conversation about it one day. Your sister was a breath of fresh air for him, something completely different that he needed. Suzuki though, has always been his home." She didn't quite meet the other females eyes after that.

"Then there's Damon and Mitskani." Feeling another breeze roll in she closed her eyes once again. "Me and Damon have been together for a very long time. Going from on extreme to another for many years. Until one day we realized we'd be bonded for the rest of our days and there were many left so we might as well get along. They say that Angels answer the calls of those in need, but it was the demon to save the angel a man of times. It was like I had 17 brothers in stead of 16. And we found little Mitskani one day getting attacked by a Hollow in district 16 in the South Rukon. Poor girl was trying so hard to out run it, even to the point she had started flash stepping unkowningly. Damon rushed in and scooped her up as I put the damn thing out of its misery. Sh stuck by his side for so long, until one day I dragged her out the house we put her in and made her do stuff with me. After that one day we became best friends. She made me her Maid of Honor, and God Mother of Momo. She meet Hirishiro after me and her would train for hours on end, so she ended up in the Fourth quite a bit."

She let the silence fall over them. Her comrads had been so very different in some cases, but when it came down to it, they were al so alike. They wanted to protect each other, and those who couldn't. That was the sole purpose of them being created in the first place. Protecting the humans, and souls that couldn't protect themselves, wether it was demons, angels, hollows or x

"What about Squad Three?" She didn't answer the third seat. Instead she rolled onto her right side and got comfortable.

"Get some rest we got forty or so more districts to cross through tomorrow." She ignored the heat of the stare Hitsugaya was giving her. She wouldn't talk about her sqaud until this whole mess was resolved. Her lieutenant...well ex-lieutenant was trying to do the impossible. She knew how stubborn he was when it came to getting what he wanted. There was only ever one thing he wanted but couldn't have. And here she was once again, being something he couldn't be. She heard the others getting themselves settled into the plush grass. Maybe letting Tatsuya and Akio run a muck here wasn't such a bad thing. Doing different experiments on the ground and water to se if they affected the Hollows in the area. After 3 centuries one would think they'd start to re populate the area, but strangly they hadn't. There was maybe an hour of rest, then someone was up.

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The blond captain sprung up and her eyes were shifting into the brush just over a hundred yards away. Pulling herself from her thoughts she looked to see where he was looking. Sure enough she had managed to find the one sole thing she had hoped hadn't lingered in the Soul Society. A demon.

"Which realm are you from?" She asked it. It stepped out into the open. This one wasn't a male, but a female. And not just anyone.

Belial.

Her red crimson hair caught the colors of the fire as she regarded her with reluctance. She had bags under her eyes, and her armor and blade nowhere to be found. Narrowing her eyes at the demoness, Angel couldn't help but let her spiritual pressure out a bit more. Causing the air to become heavy and almost not breathable for those around them. Placing herself between Ikkaku, who was closest, and the demoness, she gave her a hard look.

"Why are you here Belial, you know very well this is my territory." It wasn't a question, but a demand. She had no right to be here without her permission, and none was given.

"We must speak before things get out of control Angel." Crossing her arms over her leather half shirt the Demoness sounded to tired. Sure out of the seven of Damon's sister she was the laziest, getting sloth as a nick name. But she was still to tired for this talk.

"What is going on then, that you must break your way into here?" She spoke softer as the demoness sat on the ground, not caring if her leather pants get dirty. Tying up her long crimson hair, and her eaqually red eyes looking into her own.

"There is talk of war around the Seventh Ring...war with the Seretei. Demons are picking up arms agasint each ring, some against and some for it. The Third and Fifth are considering joining our sister." It made sense why she was tired now, as the second child of Lucifer she had seen much bloodshed, and didn't want another war so quickly. If the demons came into the Soul Society...she'd have no choice but to go to her brothers.

"We are no having another great war I forbid it on my land." She stood her ground firmly. Never letting her voice or eyes waver in fear or anything of the such.

"I know, I've tried talking to Olivia, but she is not having it. Elizabeth had all but been brainwashed by Lilith, and father is not happy. He wishes to call Damon home for a family discussion, but will not until you go home. Your father has reached out to us and asked that we help him get you home. There is talk of re-enstating you and Damon." A tired smile grew on her face, at the thought of Damon coming home. Sitting down across from the other out-of-world being, she racked a hand through her long hair.

"I don't see how Lilith has anything to do with what is going on here? What does she have that Michael and Peter want?" The mirroring red orbs just flickered around the clearing, and on to the faces of each person with her. Then stopped on one.

"Katsu? Oh wait, no Katsu doesn't have tattoos." She tensed up at the name. There was only one reason why she'd know his name...

"Tell her, that if she doesn't stop this there won't be a war. It will be her execution date. I will declare war just to kill her, but I won't if she returns him to me." Belial just looked at her then Renji.

"She's come into contact with him too...she wants both of them. Anyone that you grow close to she will try her best to get." Angel visibly stiffened. Then both heard a soft ringing.

"Go back and tell your father," Angel stood up but never took her eyes off of he demoness. "If he can't put his child in her place, I gladly will. Permanently." The venom in her voice wasn't for the messenger, but the man sitting in the chair inside the Fourth Ring of Hell.

She too stood up and sighed, "I shall tell him and hopefully he will do something. Angel...I know I can't justify my sister's actions, but still...she's mine and Damon's sister please. Don't kill her." The tension in the air could be cut with a knife. "I have done something for you...since it was before the given time. Think of it as a gift for not killing her so far."

With that the demoness faded into the shadows behind her. Belial's precense could no longer be felt, turning around she noticed her comrads were still a sleep for the most part. Turquoise eyes looked into her crimson ones. He narrowed his eyes at her and she sighed. bringing a hand to her head she ruffled around her hair.

"Shit just got a lot more complicated." The raise of an eye brow told her she need to switch dialects. He then nodded back to her. Making her way back to her resting spot, she curled up on her side. Ignoring his stare and trying not to scold him when he stood up and almost made a motion to follow the other girl. She suppressed a groan when the itching on her back came again. Her wings were calling out to her. Locked away somewhere her father could only get them. The itching turned into a burning once the sun started coming up.

HAPPY HOLIDAYS GUYS! So happy I could get this up, school killed me and now work is too D:! I'll try to have some more up soon!