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Chapter 5

Merriam-Webster Dictionary Definition:

Watcher:

Pronunciation: \ˈwä-chər, ˈwȯ-\

Function: noun

Date: 13th century

: one that watches: as a: one that sits up or continues awake at night b: watchman c (1): one that keeps watch beside a dead person (2): one that attends a sick person at night d: a person who closely follows or observes someone or something a Supreme Court watcher —often used in combination celebrity-watchers e: a representative of a party or candidate who is stationed at the polls on an election day to watch the conduct of officials and voters
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It was the extremely hot corners, and the overall coldness of the place that made Bliss Llewellyn shiver from the bottom of her spine. She had no idea what to do with herself. She had no mind to come here, well at least Bliss Llewellyn didn't. But the silver blood inside her was jumping with joy. So what if her father was Lucifer! Who cared, she didn't. As she entered the icy, fiery house that she now called home. She found herself wondering how the ice and the fire could co-exist together. This thought made her think about her mom, which she was pretty sure was Gabrielle, and her dad which she was pretty sure was Lucifer. Gabrielle was of heaven and Lucifer was of hell. How could they co-exist together, in peace? More questions came to mind: Did Schuyler know about her deep, dark past? What about Jordan? What exactly is a watcher? How did she get Michael's sword? Did Jordan try to kill her? Or was it the demon inside her? It felt like her head was spinning. She hated this place, absolutely despised it. She took the necklace from around her neck; cradled it in her hands carefully. And then chucked it to the ground as hard as she could. It shattered into a million pieces across the floor. And then Bliss fell. Fell deep, deep down into unconscious.

Chapter 6

The click, click, click of Mimi Force's knee-high black leather stiletto boots where the only thing that brought her joy lately, well that and shopping at Barneys. One thing she absolutely loved was putting an amazing outfit together and walking around New York City showing it off. With her beige petty coat, blue skinny jeans, zebra print Michel Kors bag, and a cashmere hat to pull it all together, she was pretty happy. She loved this time of year. It was fall; in New York City she thought it was the most beautiful time of year. Sure there were no red and yellow leaves, no beautiful scenery. It was her favorite season because of the clothes. Fall was the season where you could wear fur boots, jeans and a short sleeve shirt together and get away with it! But recently she had not been as happy as she would have liked. Ever since that Van Allen girl had broken up with him, he had been…well he had been like death, like destruction for which he was. He had been spending a lot of time away from her; today she had searched his mind to find that he was going to visit Gabrielle. This upset Mimi very much, so she decided to do something about it and follow him.

She tapped one of her stiletto boots on the linoleum floor, impatiently. She let out a quick sigh, how long did this thing take, could it be any slower? She examined her nails, deciding to go get French tips after she was finished here. She walked past the nurses ignoring them as they stared. She walked up to the door and looked through the small glass window. She sucked in a short breath and stepped back when she found Jack talking to Gabrielle and she was awake! Gabrielle and Jake's eyes flashed to her and Jack ran quickly out the window. The door was thrown open by a gust of wind and Mimi was dragged in. She tried to hold herself but she couldn't, the gloom was already exploring the depths of her mind. The heels of her boots broke and she gasped. She was brought up close to Gabrielle's face, inches away.

"You will forget." She whispered. Her old erased memories flashed before her, the last time this had happened, she had found Gabrielle awake with Jake. With a red blood on the floor. She had ran away as fast as she could, but it didn't work, those green eyes, glowing. And the blood it was…gold. Gold! She tried to hold onto that memory so she could expose Gabrielle for what she was, but it was erased. Covered by the other memories. Hidden on the top shelf, behind the biggest book. For no one to find, ever.

"Domir" she said, simply and then all she could see was the sun. Pumping up and down. Beat after beat. The pulse of the sun, of the blood.