Ana
Looking at her face in the mirror she could feel the tears burning behind eyes she no longer recognised. She was terrified, she knew that Christian had said that she would change but he never said her appearance would change. She was staring at herself when Christian walked in.
"Christian what's happening to me?" She could hear the tears in her shaking voice. He came over to her calmly handing her a robe for her to put on.
"Come we need to talk to my brother he may have answers."
He took her hand walking them to another room. He kept looking at her like he was expecting something to happen to her. The worry on his face terried her
They walked into what looked like and office and library, if she wasn't so scared she would have loved this room, as it was right now she couldn't enjoy it.
She sat numbly in a comfortable leather chair in front of a huge dark wood desk. Christian walked over to a bar pouring a glass of what looked like whiskey or brandy either one Ana wanted a drink of but couldn't.
He had his phone in the other as he dialled a number."Beal I need you in my office now." He hung up the phone and turned slowly to look at her. By the time he had turned. She saw the wall of books shimmer before a tall man appeared he was another gorgeous man at least 6ft1. His eyes were all white with a ring of black around what would be the outside of his iris. They were the most unusual eyes she had ever seen , unless of course you counted her new eyes. The tears started burning again.
Beal looked over to Christian checking him over clearly making sure he was ok. "Brother is everything ok?"
"Something has happened and I need your help." Christian finished his sentence looking over to her. Beal followed his brothers stare and stood up straighter "Brother I thought you claimed a human."
Ana looked at him in shock and anger. " I am human whatever his essence is doing to me this is the result, but I assure you I am a fucking human." She was panting and shaking with anger. Something was happening and she didn't know how to stop it. She could feel her hands burning but instead of the burn being painful it felt oddly familiar. She could feel the burn spreading up her arms her panic rising. Looking up at Christian she was terrified he looked down at her hands with shock and concern.
"Christian what's happening?" The tears that she felt earlier started flowing freely down her cheeks.
"Ana baby I need you to listen to me. You need to take a deep breath kitten breath with me, calm down baby ."
They sat breathing deeply and slowly together, he never took his eyes of her. Slowly the burning started working it's way down her arms back into her fingers until she couldn't feel it anymore.
She looked into Christian's face knowing that he would see the panic she was feeling. He gave her a soft smile before turning to his brother at the same time holding Ana's hand as if needing the contact.
"Brother what's happening to her?"
" I don't know for sure yet but if I was to hazard a guess I would say she is a Nephilim. Ana please remain calm ok, I need to ask you some questions but I need to know you have your emotions under control. "
He looked worried which scared Ana but she tried to remain calm by taking deep slow breaths she nodded her head . "Good girl, now I have met your Mom so I don't think she is the cause of this, in fact I am certain she isn't but what can you tell me about your father.?"
"I don't know anything about him he died before I was born." She was shaking something Christian noticed because suddenly a chamomile tea appeared in front of her. Seeing this made her smile a little it was a pretty neat trick and it was a nice distraction but the distraction ended when Beal spoke again.
"Ana do you have a picture of your biological father?" He looked at her with such a soft sympathetic expression on his face.
" I do yes my Mom gave it to me when I was younger ."
"Can you tell me where it is?" This time it was Christian talking he was stroking her cheek gently like she was made of glass that would break any second she hadn't realised he was actually kneeling front of her now.
"Its in my night stand the one on the right" Christian turned to his brother and nodded his head. His brother shimmered out and was almost instantly back in the room with the picture of her biological father in his hand.
" Christian you might want to see this." He handed the picture to Christian. As soon as he saw the picture he was up to his feet causing Ana to look up at him.
"Is this a fucking joke" he was looking at his brother with a shocked expression on his face. "Ana are you sure this is your father?"
"That's what my Mom said why what's wrong." The panic she had been feeling was beginning to get worse. "Christian please what's wrong you're scaring me." He knelt back down in front of her.
"Ana this is Samyaza he is an incredibly powerful angel. He was the leader of a band of Angel's called 'The watchers' or some know them as 'the sons of God'. They lusted after the human females and so fell from heaven determined to procreate with the . This is against the rules of heaven and so they were banned from returning . When word got to me about what they were doing it was left to me to stop them. They are currently imprisoned for the crimes they committed on earth. Sweetheart if this is truly your father you are what is known as a Nephilim... Ana, Ana.. sweetheart are you listening." She could see him talking but it was muffled the room was spinning she had stopped hearing what he was saying after he said her father was an angel.
Ana look at me baby, look at me please, you need to breath." She could hear him now but it was like her mind couldn't do what he was telling her. His face was getting panicked but she couldn't get air into her lungs.
She watched him turn to his brother shouting to him.
"Brother what the fuck do I do? she isn't breathing." His brother walked up to Ana she looked up to his face seeing his hand move fast followed by a sting to her check and a gust of air in her lungs the room and what was happening coming back into focus.
She looked across the room to see Christian with Beal up against a book shelf turning a dark coloured purple fuck he was going to kill him.
"You fucking hit her I am going to fucking rip your head of how fucking dare you." Ana stood in shock as she watched as Christian grew several inches taller. Huge black wings erupting from his back.
From his shoulder blades he pulled a huge wicked looking blade. She stood for a second not knowing what to do where the fuck did he pull that sword from.
She had to snap our of his musings or Christian was going to kill his brother. Taking a deep breath she walked over to him stopping a few feet away not wanting to get near the terrifying blade.
"Christian CHRISTIAN." She got closer and dared to touch his arm he looked down at her with black eyes and an angry sneer on his face causing her to take a step back. If she hadn't already seen his eyes like this before she probably would have been sat in the corner crying in the foetal position, but right now she felt surprisingly calm.
"Christian I need you to calm down please. Your brother helped I'm ok I calmed down. Put your brother down before you kill him and please put the blade away it's making me nervous." She smiled softly praying that she was getting through to him.
His eyes were slowly returning to the eye colour she loved so much. Then once he placed the blade back into his shoulder blades his wings disappeared, his height returning to what it was . She blew out the breath she had been holding feeling relief that no one had died.
Never taking his eyes of Ana he spoke to his brother. "Beal thank you for helping her but if you ever lay a hand on her like that again I will rip you apart." After saying this he grabbed her face in his hands giving her a kiss that had her knees buckling underneath her.
Someone coughing behind them brought them both back to reality and the fact that they weren't alone.
"So do you need me still or would you like to be alone." Beal had a wicked grin on his face that made Ana smile.
" Come back tomorrow brother we need to figure all of this out. Ana has a right to know her heritage and what she is for now though I would like to have my women to myself."
Beal laughed and tipped an invisible hat "Absolutely my lord, Ana I am forever in your debt for stopping my brother from cutting of my head." he shimmered out with a laugh just as Christian growled.
Ana had to admit she liked Beal he was definitely one of Christians brothers that she would get along with even if he had slapped her.
She looked up at Christian who was staring at her cautiously "Ana are you ok? Today has been a lot for you to deal with. You must be overwhelmed do you want to talk about it."
She looked into his beautiful worried eyes "I know I should be freaking out with everything I have been told today especially the fact that you are Lucifer, my father is an angel who just wanted to knock a load of human women up. Oh and let's not forget I'm pregnant and you have fucking wings which you failed to mention by the way" she smiled to take the sting out of her words and carried on.
"I don't know if this is because of my possible heritage but I don't feel as freaked out as I should be. Don't get me wrong I'm freaked out and I'm sure at some point it's going to hit me but right now I'm ok."
"You are incredible you're so strong Ana. I am in awe of you. I am sorry that I have dragged you into my world and turned yours upside down and I am sorry that I have done things to you without your consent." He said this part with his eyes on her stomach causing her to move her hand their she saw him smile before he placed his hand over hers.
"But Ana I'm not sorry for the end results of doing what I have done." He kiss her grabbed her hand and pulled her towards the bathroom. Somehow there was a bath filled with bubble waiting for her to get in it looked amazing.
"Ana get in the bath and relax while I order some food then you need sleep your body needs to adjust and we have another long day." He kissed her forehead then left her to slide in to the hot water that relaxed all her tense muscles. She rested her head on the side of the bath exhausted. Trying not to let her mind wonder to what she was going to find out tomorrow.
