Marshall's POV

We have been searching for a while now, dad keeps picking up more tracks of humans she's interacted with.

He turned around and looked me in the eyes.

"Marshall...Go back to where the man was killed. If what i think is true then he wasn't a normal person and if that's the case then there's going to be al lot of people after her."

"Why do i have to go back?"

"Like i said, there's al lot of people after her. Maybe a few of them decided to investigate the attack." I sighed and walked away from my parents, it was only a few minutes walk back to the incident anyway.

But before i even got there i was pulled into a park and shoved into a wall. There were around four policemen crowding around me.

"Are you familiar with the Demonic Saviour?" i nodded my head and straightened up. "Do you know who it is?"

"No, leave me alone. I'm supposed to be going somewhere."

"Not until you tell us more about the girl." An idea crossed my mind.

"She's my sister but if you bring her to me and my parents instead then we'll help you out with something else my friends." I watched as three of the men began to grow cat ears and whiskers while the other man's skin changed to look as if it was made of stone.

The men's skin began to sprout ginger and black tufts of fur.

"How did you know?" One of them hissed, his eyes resembling a cats.

"I'm familiar with super-naturals like you." They looked up into my eyes as they flashed red, a normal sign that i was a demon.

"Your only a halfling!" The statue-like man growled, shoving a stone finger into my chest.

"And your only a gargoyle, i can tear you apart."

"If we're going to help each over out we might as well exchange names. Mine's Harrison." Harrison removed the finger and took a step back.

"My name's Rodney, of the Khatines."

"Leroy."

"Damien."

"Well lads, im Marshall-lee Abadeer. If any of you find my sister bring her to me."

"Your an Abadeer?" Leroy asked quietly, his eyes widening.

"Yes. One question though...If your a Khatine then what are you doing here?"

"We were sent to kill the girl."

"My sister?"

"Yes...she had killed one of the Shape shifters from the other side."

"That man was...a shape shifter?"

"Yes, he was initially ours to kill but when he left the over world your sister found him, still a little dazed from the sudden transportation. She killed him so we were sent to kill her by the master."

"The..master wants her dead?"

"Well...not necessarily. we Haven't heard from him since you lot did the ritual."

"Al right, new plan. If you find her you don't kill her nor do you make yourself obvious. You follow her until she stops for rest. then you tell me where she is, okay?" Everyone nodded and we all split up.


Marceline's POV

I had to keep moving. Keep hiding.

Your family is looking for you.

Why, i thought they hated me.

They realized your one of them.

What does that even mean?

Behind you. Your brother is hiding in that coffee shop.

I slowly turned around and sure enough my brother was staring at me from the coffee shop window.

He grinned and waved at me before getting up and walking out.

Kill him.

He's my brother!

He's your rival.

"Don't run away this time." I looked up and noticed that his eyes were also red. Was that a normal thing now?

"Get away from me, you don't know what I've done."

"You killed a man." He said as if it was the most casual thing to do.

Your hungry for more though aren't you? i can see it all right here in your pretty little dark mind. You do have an obsession with killing, you cant get enough of it can you?I ignored the voice and focused on Marshall instead.

"How did you know?"

"I'm a Half Demon too y'know..Though mum and dad did think i was the chosen child..."

"What are you..Half Demon?!"

Oh right, sorry i forgot to tell you that part. Your a super-natural Congratulations!

So what are you?

I'm an Incubus..

Your a male demon who has sex with females when there asleep?! I have a demon rapist in my head?!

That's just a myth..

And Demons aren't?

"Don't listen to him marceline." I froze, how did Marshall know?

"Don't listen to who?"

"The incubus inside your head." his voice was soft as he gently tapped his knuckles against my temple.

Kill him. kill him. kill him.

I...don't want to.

"You have so much power..." I heard a soft clink and saw that he had grown two small fangs. His eyes once again flashed red. "Far more then you could ever imagine..."

"Marshall-lee Abadeer do you really think im that stupid!?"

But he's right, your the strongest of the two of you. Your the powerful one. The one with the magic coursing through your blood. I've been in here for 1000 years, feeding on your thoughts and memories.

"M-Magic?" i said quietly,

Of course you do. Its only natural for the strongest to have magic.

"Dad knows more about it then me Marce. You have to come with me, the other super-naturals are coming for you and you don't know how to fend them off."

"Fine. Only because i have no clue what the hells going on."