Welcome to chapter eight. Here you will find a mix of fighting, cursing, and what the hell, a little just to top it off. Lol hold on tight cuz those of you that don't focus on what's happening will find this to be a ride to say the least. Try and pay attention ok.

Cole shimmered into what looked like an old cave. He looked around the room for any sign of Celice but no luck yet again. 'Where the hell is she,' he thought. This was the seventh place he'd looked. Spike was MIA as well. He had to find them before Alyssa and Chris could.

Alyssa looked at Chris with a hint of worry. They'd been looking for hours with no luck. The only information they'd gotten from the street was that some siren and vampire were going at it in a demon pub downtown. Like that was helpful. Chris could tell she was starting to worry. He was getting a little uptight himself. "Alyssa, it's gonna be alright. They're probably back at the mansion waiting for us." She looked at him and rolled her eyes. "Do I look five to you? That's what you say to a little kid when you're out looking for the lost dog or something." She crossed her arms over her chest much in the same manor Celice had earlier in the evening. He looked up and down her frame for a brief moment. "You defiantly don't look five." He chuckled when she playfully hit his shoulder. He took her hands and crossed her arms at an angle in front of her. He then turned her around so that her back was to him and his hands rested with hers on her hips. She writhed for a brief second then found it would be easier to escape if she played the 'I'm a woman' card. Chris bent down and barely touched her neck with his lips. She leaned her head in the opposite direction to allow him better access. She raised one of her hands to gently graze his neck from just behind his ear down to his chin. He continued to let his lips barely touch the skin of her neck as each time she shuddered slightly. She began to slowly turn to face him and he pulled away from her neck. She ran her fingers down the front of his chest following the well cut abs a little more slowly. He flinched when she allowed four of her long, elegant fingers to slip inside the brim of his jeans only a few centimeters.

He reached forward and pulled her close to him. They looked into each other's eyes hungrily for only a second. He took her chin and leaned in to kiss her much in the same way as before. Her eyes lit up with every touch. She could feel the heat coming from his body and very noticeably feel that he wanted her. 'No way was he getting what he wanted that easily,' she thought. It had been a long time for both of them and she wasn't about to just give in. She put her hand just behind his neck and pulled him in close enough for her to gently nip his ear with her teeth. He let out a short gasp and gripped her arms a little tighter. She swayed a little against his noticeably growing excitement and he relinquished his grip on her arms. She knew he was officially hers for the taking though she wasn't sure just how badly he wanted her. He rested both of his hands on her hips lightly and gently began sliding them towards her ass. She stopped his hands with her own and put her lips to his earlobe. "Think you can take me?" she whispered. She pulled back and nipped his bottom lip more sharply than she had his ear. She backed away from him slowly, moving faster as he came towards her. As she turned to run faster he had already caught up. He wrapped his arms around her waste and they disappeared into blue lights.

Celice and Spike circled each other in the dusty bar. Each had somehow managed to piss of the other enough to cause a fight. "Come on vampire; tell me, what the hell did I do to piss you off?" "Let's see here siren, plotting against your own friends for one thing." She laughed sarcastically. "I was never plotting and you know it. You're just looking for a reason to brood. You and I both know you heard enough to see that I was protecting you not hurting you." Every demon in the bar looked very confused. This was one of the strangest battles they'd ever seen. Spike glared at Celice. In all honesty he had only heard that she and Cole were keeping a secret and she would do whatever she could to keep it. "Secrets pet, that's hurting." She let her guard down at this. His look on everything was so different from anyone normal. He was one that needed to be understood and discovered for lack of a better term. He saw that she had let her guard down and took this opportunity to strike. He may have had feelings for her and she may be his friend but he knew that with one blow she could turn him to dust. If he was gonna get her to reveal that secret he had to be careful. He pinned her to the floor before anyone noticed that he had moved. He straddled her stomach pinning her legs down at the thigh with his feet and holding both of her wrists in one hand above his head. "Not so tough now are you siren? You can't fight, and I'm in charge of what happens to you. What do you think I'm going to do?" His voice was cold and distant. His face had anger etched into it. His vampire face wasn't exactly attractive but she wasn't repulsed by it either. Other demons gathered closer to watch the scene unfold. All were wondering if sirens really weren't all they were cracked up to be. Could a lowly vampire take out a siren in just one move? Celice wasn't about to let Spike win this. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. "Now, now siren, no getting help here. We all wanna see what you've got." She bent her wrists back until her palms were on the floor. As she did this she raised her body on her feet. She lifted herself and Spike off of the floor. The backbend she was in held Spike off of the floor completely.

Spike was just as stunned as the rest of the demons standing around them. Celice was lucky she and Alyssa had worked on things like this. They had been put in the same situation so often that they finally worked out how so get out of the loosing position. She carefully brought up her right foot and was balancing only on her left. She used the free leg to kick Spike hard enough to throw him off of her. The force of her kick and the sudden absence of his weight was enough to bring both of her feet off of the floor and put her in a handstand. She continued over full circle onto her feet again and turned to face Spike. Both were battle ready and wanting to prove who the better demon was. They ran at each other full force. As Spike moved to hit her, Celice jumped shoulder height to him and shimmered them both out before she hit the floor.

Chris and Alyssa orbed into the living room of the manor. Alyssa slipped gracefully from his arms and stood facing him. She reached out and took his hands. He looked at her in wonder. The lust filling the room was intoxicating. It overpowered all of their senses. Alyssa lowered Chris to the floor. He felt as if he were floating. She had to retrace her thoughts for the lack of focus. They had wanted each other so badly and now was their chance. She leapt on top of him and began to fiddle with his clothing. She wanted so badly to just rip his shirt off but she wanted him to squirm first. When she finally got the last button undone she leaned down and stroked his chest with her delicate fingers and mouth alike. At each touch his sighs grew heavier until he began to shudder. Everything felt invigorating. She touched him in all of the right ways. She was in control of his every move. He raised a hand to touch her wavy hair and she moved further down to his waist. The lust between them was thickening and he had to have her. He put his hands on her waist and pulled her to him, kissing her feverishly. Before she could notice, Chris had but Alyssa on her back and was fiddling with her own blouse. They broke the kiss only to breathe. Chris began kissing gingerly down her neck until he reached her breasts. She was sighing heavily and suppressing a moan as he removed her shirt in one move. He had to stop for a brief moment. He stared down at her. 'God, she's beautiful,' he thought. Her brown hair was draped on the floor flawlessly, her eyes flashed at him with desire, and her perfectly curved figure hypnotized him. He bent down and kissed her from her chest, down the middle of her stomach, and continued until he reached the edge for her low rise jeans. When she began to tremble at his every touch he knew this torture had gone on long enough. The same thought ran through her mind.

Celice and Spike appeared outside the front of the bar. She came down behind Spike and tripped him. He caught himself and turned to face her. "What's the matter siren? Are you afraid if them seeing you loose?" She glared at him with razor-like eyes. "You and I both know that isn't why we're out here Spike." The vampire tilted his head to the side and raised his eyebrow. He reached into his jacket and got a cigarette. "How about you tell me why we're out here love, because, I really don't have a clue." He lit the cig and took a long drag. "Look, I don't have time to fight with you. I have to go and…." "And what pet?" She turned her head away from him. She wasn't going to break her promise. "Ah, yes, more secrets then. Alright, go on then. Get your demon and keep the rest of us safe. You just remember one thing Celice, we ain't kids and you ain't mum. Sometimes what seems like suicide turns out to be the easiest thing you'll ever do." She looked up to see him standing right in front of her. He was close enough to touch her but he didn't budge. The caring tone in his voice let her know he wasn't angry just worried. His voice was broken and he face was normal again. He looked at her with warm, saddened eyes. "I thought you were leaving pet." He looked down into her scared face. Fear was in her eyes but a smile crossed her lips. He put a hand on the side of her face and she leaned into it. He was comforting. She wanted to tell him everything she knew and take him with her to the underworld but she knew that she couldn't. He pulled her towards him and bent down to kiss her. She wanted to kiss him so badly but knew she couldn't. Her job was to protect Alyssa at all costs and that meant nothing could get in the way. Nothing could hold her back. She shimmered out just before their lips met. Spike stopped frozen. He dropped his hands and slapped his sides. "Bollocks! What the bloody hell did she do that for?" She appeared in the bar again behind a medium level demon standing alone in the back. She put a hand over his mouth and an atheme to his back. "You're coming with me. When I let you go you're not going to say anything to anyone about me." She took her hand from his mouth and spun him around to face her. "Take me to the underworld and leave. That is all I ask." The stunned demon looked at her in confusion. "You're a siren madam. What on earth would you need me to take you to the underworld for?" She held up the atheme and glared at the demon. "Did I say ask questions? Just take me and leave." He nodded his head yes and she put away the knife. She touched his shoulder to make it look like she was the one taking him. The demon shrugged and they appeared in a cavern similar to the one Cole had been in earlier. The demon left as soon as she stepped away. She heard another shimmer behind her and turn to see Reynar and Araumycos standing behind her.

Chris kissed Alyssa as feverishly as he had before. She pulled back and looked at him. "Your room or mine?" Chris orbed them onto his bed no realizing they had left more than on article of clothing behind. The light of the full moon outside of his window lit the two just enough to see the other's face. In a fury of hands both lost what little clothes they had left on and the two laid still for a moment preparing for the next step. Alyssa rolled on top of Chris and slowly slid down on him entirely. She felt a slight pain at first due to his size but it subsided just as quickly. She rocked her hips to and froe slowly gradually picking up the pace. After a couple of minutes he put her on the bottom never breaking their connection. He thrust hard and animal like. She moaned with each movement he made and he groaned with pleasure each time she squeezed him. She scratched at his back leaving red streaks that stung his skin but heightened his own pleasure. They continued their battle for the top position over the next hour until both came loudly and Alyssa collapsed onto his chest.