Chapter 17

Slowly we started walking back to the hotel room, suddenly I felt Paul wrap a protective arm around my waist. Looking up at him I noticed he was glaring at someone ahead of us. Following his gaze I noticed a small group of five staring at us, three guys and two girls. Looking closer I saw the slight outline of wings on everyone. Walking to words them I noticed the guys checking me out, causing Paul to move his arm to around my shoulders, pulling me closer. Walking into the elevator, I noticed the group had followed us. Staying close to Paul, I was uneasy about these Angels. I watched as one of the guys hit the emergency stop button. Turning to glare at them I watched as they looked me over, in turn I looked over them.

The first guy was about my height, slight build, tan skin, green eyes, brown hair, wearing a simple black T shirt with blue jeans and Nike shoes. The second guy was Paul's height, built like Paul, darker than Paul, light blue eyes, a wife beater, jeans, and tennis shoes. The third guy was shorter than me by five inches or so, he had a slight frame, a dark blue T shirt, jeans and sandals. The first girl was my height, pale skin, long curly red hair, a flat chest; she was wearing a vest over a white T shirt with skinny jeans and silver flats. The second girl was slightly shorter, tanned skin, short black hair, a decent chest; she had on a leather biker jacket with a silver tank top under it, regular jeans, and black boots.
Turning to face the first guy I glared at him until he started talking in a deep voice.
"Are you the daughter of Silvia?"
"Yes, and who are you?"
"I'm Matt; this is Alex, Josh, Brittany, and Alice. You're mom sent us to train you, and prepare you for the battle that will soon be here."
I nodded at them all.
"I'm Elizabeth, this is Paul. When do we start?"
"Where do you live?"
"In Washington state."
"We will follow you there and begin training then."
I nodded as he started the elevator again. Paul and I got off on our floor as the group went on to theirs.
Turning to Paul I could tell he was upset, wrapping my arms around his neck I made him look at me, before I could say anything he tilted his head down and kissed me on the lips. With a smile we walked into the hotel room to see Sam and Emily already asleep, quietly I grab my pajamas and went into the restroom to change while Paul used the main room. Changing, I walked back into the room to see Paul sitting on the bed, messing with his phone. With a sigh I pulled the blanket over my self and curled into a ball.

The next morning I could here Paul telling Sam what had happened last night.
Sitting up I looked at the two, causing them to look at me.
"What do you think Liz? Think they are who they say they are?"
"I believe so, all of them are older than me, and I guess we will find out."
They nodded as everyone started packing up to head home. Walking out of the hotel I spotted the other Angels getting into a mustang. Nodding at Matt I climbed into our truck sliding next to Paul.

After hours of driving, and looking behind us to make sure we hadn't lost the mustang, which we didn't.
When we finally arrived at the house, Paul helped me unpack. For some reason he wouldn't talk to me.
Getting mad I turned to look at him, he was starring out the window, obviously not paying attention to me. Walking up behind him, I wrapped my arms around his middle, leaving up I kissed the middle of his back.
"What's wrong Paul?"
"Nothing."
"Nothing my ass, you haven't said anything to me since we left the hotel."
I felt him sigh, and turn to look at me.
"I'm jealous."
"Of what?"
"Those Angels."
I smiled and leaned up to give him a quick kiss.
"You are the only man I am supposed to be with. The new Angels aren't going to change that."
"I know."
I smiled and moved my arms to around his neck to pull my body closer too his.
Feeling a slight pain in my back, I felt my wings spread back out. Sighing in relief, I watched Paul reach a hand out and lightly stroke one of my wings. Closing my eyes, I felt both his hands working from my back all the way to the tips. Feeling his lips against mine I happily kissed back.
Pulling back we smiled at each other, until we heard a car door slam. Looking out the window we saw a large van had pulled up, and some people were walking to words the front door. Walking to the stairs we listened in as who ever were down stairs demanded to see me. Grabbing Paul's hand, we headed down stairs. Looking over the people, it was obvious they were not human, or Angel.
"Can I help you?"
"Are you Silver's daughter?"
"I am."
The first thing smiled making me shiver, his teeth were sticking out past his lips, his green skin looked like a lizards. His black eyes seemed to be trying to look into my soul. He was wearing a trench coat so I couldn't see much else. But his wingman looked exactly the same.
"This is a warning young Angel. Your parent's war will be yours in only a few days. Our leader is well aware of you all."
I glared at him as they laughed making Paul cover his ears, it sounded like a high pitched wail. With that they turned and left.
"What the hell was that?"
We turned to see the pack walking in.
"A warning. I don't know what that thing was, but a war is going to be starting soon."
The boys sighed and walked over; Jake was the first to hug me.
"Aside from bizarre lizard things trying to kill you, were glad you're back with us."
I laughed as I hugged Jake back. It was a relief to be back with the pack. A few hours later we heard someone knock on the door, walking over I opened the door to see Alex, letting him in.
"Are you ok?"
"Yeah, what were those things?"
Alex sighed and looked at me as I offered him a place to sit sitting across from him.
"They are from the depths of hell. Even we don't know what they are. They are relatively harmless. Who we need to worry about is the king. He will be coming after you Elizabeth."
Looking at him in shock I looked at the boys who were watching on with concern.
"But why me?"
"You are the youngest, the weakest, you still need your bonds and protectors blood to hide your wings.
Do you know who your mother was?"
Shaking my head I tried not to take offence at being called weak.
"Your mother was the ruler over all the Angels, making you the princess of the Angels. They kill you; the rest of us will be easy pickings."
I looked at him in shock, sitting back against the couch.
"Great, so when do we start training then?"
"Tomorrow, I suggest you get a good night's rest."
With that he walked out the door and I looked around at the pack.

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