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Chapter 15

The flight to Rio seemed to take only minutes. She was consumed with thoughts of her mother. The rest of their conversation had been…at best, weird. Her mother wouldn't explain, but all she said was that she couldn't travel with her. Schuyler had guessed it was because she didn't want anyone else to know that she had awakened. But somewhere deep, deep inside she had the slightest feeling that that wasn't the reason. She looked out the window at the neon waters and the white beaches, as they landed. She looked next to her at the boy she once loved, and still did love. His arm rested on the arm rest next to her. How much she wanted to rest her arm on that same arm rest, hold his hand, intertwine their fingers, and squeeze. Squeeze his hand, and watch him look over at her and smile. Smile a big, warm smile. And then they would kiss, short and sweet, but amazing. The most amazing kiss in the world. A kiss of true love.

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The word was that Lucifer would breach the gates of hell tomorrow. (Authors Note: I know that sounds weird, but just roll wit it.) So in the meantime Mimi Force decided to get a tan. As she lay on the long towel, in her bikini. She watched countless possible familiars pass by. She then thought of her "brother". The last time she had seen him was when they got to the airport. There was only one first class seat left. And Mimi wouldn't have anything less. So Jack sat in coach.--When she was done with her tan she headed back to the hotel in search of Jack. But when she couldn't find him she found herself wondering where he could be..?

Chapter 16

Lost Repository Reference: Color mixings- Diary entry (unknown)

Dear Diary,

When you are small you learn things like: 3 + 3 = 6, black and white are opposites, and when you mix blue and red together you get purple. But in my opinion they do not teach you the important things like: Love + Love = True Love, life and death are opposites, and when you mix blue and red together you get gold…

(Ripped)

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On the land that he first saw her now laid a church. A beautiful, stained glass window, white, steeple and all, church. But still not as beautiful as her. Jack walked up the stairs to a balcony of seats overlooking some kind of ceremony. When she caught his eyes he was first taken aback by the sunlight hitting her blonde hair, but then he was outraged and annoyed to see her here.

"What are you doing here?" He growled, letting his true self overtake him.

"Calm yourself Abbadon." She said pleasantly, listening to the Choir.

"Why have you come here? Have you lost your mind? Do you know how much danger you have put them in, put yourself in? He asked still outraged.

"Abbadon I know the risk I am taking, but I also know that if she ever comes in real danger you will save her. As for me," She waved her hand through the air. "I'll be fine." Jack sighed; she wasn't going to be fine.

"But you are risking everything, everything we ever worked for and mo…"

"Shh: she whispered. "Listen to the choir…" And so he sat down next to her, and listened.

Chapter 17

The adrenaline of battle is an amazing feeling. The thought of knowing that you could die any second is…invigorating! As she braced her sword in front of her, she could hear the cries of battle from far away. This sword was given to her by Oliver. It was silver and was engraved in gold with the words My Love. He had said something about red and blue make purple and gold, or something. But she hadn't been paying attention. On her right stood Jack and Mimi, holding their sword like she was holding hers. In front of them stood Charles, and in back stood various other blue blood teens. Jack looked somewhat nervous in the heat of battle. Mimi looked determined, and Charles, well…he looked just plan weird. He was sweating so much his hair was sticking to his forehead. His sword had slipped out of his hand before. But then he had become very serious. As for Schuyler, she was both nervous but also exited. Nervous from the thought of dieing. And exited, for this was her first battle. The screams cam closer and finally they were here. All hell had broken lose, literally.

When they got here it became very civilized. Like there was no battle to be fought at all. Michael and Lucifer walked up to each other swords drawn, watching each other carefully.

"You know, Lucifer. We do not have to fight." Charles said.

"Yes but where is the fun in that?" Lucifer chuckled, behind him Bliss laughed.

'Bliss!' Schuyler thought. She was here! Alive! Schuyler had thought she was dead! But here she was standing with Lucifer! They both prepared for battle and started to circle each other waiting for the right moment to strike. The sword clashed with a loud ringing sound. And then Lucifer cut Charles arm. Lucifer smiled and the silver bloods behind him lunged forward at the smell of blood. But Lucifer raised his hand stopping them.
'My friends…" he said. But Charles used this moment to cut Lucifer right down the chest. Lucifer smirked. And clapped his hands.

"Well done Michael" he said with another clap.

"Let the battle begin!" he yelled. Letting the sound eco through the air.

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The battle was fierce. Jordan had appeared and was fighting Bliss. Schuyler couldn't even imagine the feeling. Fighting your own sister. It must be horrible. Schuyler was fighting a silver blood. This was her forth. They were very "scary", but with a sword in her hand Schuyler could do anything!

Jack Force was locked in a fierce battle. Bliss had knocked out Jordan and he was now fighting her. She was a hard opponent. He already had various cuts and bruises all over him. There swords clashed and she lunged. His sword flew up and struck her palm. He could see the sword come out the other end. The blood looked; well… he didn't even know how to explain it. Like a million angels. Bliss yelped out in pain. Jack took the opportunity to look at Charles, but before he could he was pinned to the ground with a sword to his throat. Bliss smirked. She was victorious, she knew it and so did he. She must be proud. She was about to destroy Abbadon angel of destruction. She must feel such high power. His life flashed before him and the last thing he saw was her face. Schuyler's face and right then and there he knew he had to live, for her. He struggled for his sword as Bliss pushed her sword father into his neck. He could feel the bruises forming. He grabbed his sword now bended in the shape of a half circle and threw it. As it swung around it hit Bliss in the back. At the base of her spine. She crumpled to the ground. To make sure she was dead he cupped his hand and slammed them to her ears, blowing them. She was gone.

"JACK" Schuyler and Mimi yelled at the same time. There eyes met and you could see the want to go fight each other in them. Jack back flipped and landed in back of the unsuspecting silver blood. Jabbing his sword into the top of his neck he fell into a crippled pile. Then something fell on top of him, the blood rushed out of its neck and down his shirt. He threw the body off him to see Schuyler, and he smiled, she smiled back. She had just saved him from a silver blood attack.

"Thanks" he whispered. She waved he sword through the air and smirked,

"No biggy." It felt like they were frozen, the battle stopped. But then it was back on and Jack wasn't staring longingly into Schuyler's eyes, but he was look hatefully into the eyes of pure evil.

Charles and Lucifer were still locked into a fierce battle. But it was about to come to a close because right then Lucifer stabbed Michael in the stomach. He fell and Abbadon ran to him.

"Charles!" he yelled. "GABRIELLE!" He yelled loader. A flash of white light came and a woman with blonde hair appeared. You could hardly see her, for she was still engulfed in the light. There was a scream, a breath, and then black.