I was going to put this chapter earlier this week. However due to a family emergency I had to put it off. But the chapter is here and its going to be one y'all should enjoy. Well here's the chapter please R&R thanks.

Rated M for strong graphic violence, strong sexual content, and strong language.

Disclaimer : I own nothing to do with the victorious universe. This is a work of fiction inspired by the art of C Plause. It is meant to entertain and not gain prophet from.

Fireflies

Chapter Five

Nikki stood over a boiling pot watching noodles cook. Her blue eyes scanned everything before her on the stove. In another pot some homemade sauce bubbled. Meatballs were simmering in the sauce. Tipping over she looked to see a cake baking in the oven. Moving over to an island in the kitchen she mixed together the icing for the cake. Looking up she smiled to see Drake and Cale come walking in.

"Smells great, what's for dinner?" Drake asked looking at his sister.

"Spaghetti and meatballs" she said smiling as she stirred the noodles.

"Fucking awesome, I love your spaghetti" Drake said with a toothy smile.

"Yes, her sauce is amazing" Cale said as he used his pinky finger and sampled some of the sauce.

Without missing a beat Nikki spun around with a wooden spoon. She smacked him in the shoulder causing him to yelp out in shock. "If you two ain't going to help get out of the kitchen and hangout with out guest" she ordered looking at both men. "Cale, you can help by straining the noodles" she said tossing him a strainer.

"What the hell makes you think I'm not going to go see them?" The eldest sibling said looking at his sister. She just placed her hands on her hips and arched an eyebrow at him. "Yeah, you're right" he said walking over to help her.

XX

"Mister White, why is your daughter cooking? Why not have servants?" Trina asked looking to Samuel who sat at the head of the table.

"Why have servants when I've got four kids" he said chuckling as he looked at Summer. She looked at him and laughed. Turning to look at his guest he smiled. "I grew up in a small town. I worked my whole life. I wanted my children to understand the value of hard work. Both my late wife and I agreed on that" he said looking at Trina.

"Well that's dumb" Trina said with a snorting laugh.

"Trina" Tori shrieked as she smacked her older sister. She then punched her in the shoulder making her scream. "I'm sorry Mister White, my sister is a dumb ass" Tori said scowling at her sister before looking to Samuel.

"It's quite alright" he said waving it off. "People always thought it was dumb" he said smirking a bit.

"Dinner's ready" Nikki said walking in with Drake and Cale right behind her.

"Ah, Nikki's spaghetti and meatballs are to die for. She's an amazing cook" Samuel said rolling his sleeves up. Once he did he revealed some tattoos.

"Whoa, nice ink" Andre said looking at the tattoos. It gained the attention of everyone.

"Those, got them a long time ago when I was young. Cale has more than me" he said pointing to his son who sat opposite of him.

Jade stared at Samuel's tattoos. Her eyes were wide as she stared at them. On his forearms were two scythes. Turning she looked to Tori who was two seats away from her. "Tori can I speak to you real quick?" she said pushing away from the table. Getting up she walked towards a bathroom just around the corner.

Turning around she waited a few seconds for Tori to round the corner. Grabbing her she pulled her into the bathroom. Closing the door she locked it.

"Jade, what's going on?" The latina asked looking at her goth counterpart.

"I think we are in some deep shit" she responded turning to face her.

"What do you mean?" Tori asked confused.

"Did you see Samuel's tattoos?" Jade questioned looking into Tori's eyes. She watched as the girl shrugged her shoulders. "I think he's the leader of the death angels. The leader has those same tattoos" Jade said softly so as not to let their conversation be heard by anyone.

"I'm calling Sikowitz" Tori said going for her phone.

"No..." Jade said grabbing her hands stopping her from dialing any numbers. "If we let him know that we know we could get the others killed" she said looking into her eyes.

"So what the hell do we do?" Tori asked in a frustrated tone as she looked at the fallen angel.

"We play nice, he doesn't know what we are, meaning we can blend. We'll tell Allison and Sikowitz next time we are all together" she responded making Tori nod in agreement.

They both walked out of the bathroom and rejoined everyone. As they walked by they noticed Samuel paid them no mind. He only acknowledged them when they sat down. However Tori noticed something, Cale was watching them closely.

They ate dinner laughing and joking like friends and family would. Once done with dinner Samuel went to bed for he had to be up early. The teens all moved to the basement where a game room was located. Cale sat by himself watching the others play. He studied all the new people closely. Suddenly a soda was placed in front of his face. He looked up to see Tori smiling down at him.

"Thanks" he mumbled as he took it from her. She sat down next to him making him look at her.

"I'm Tori Vega" she said extending a hand to him. She looked she he reached over and shook her hand. She took notice of his black muscle shirt he was wearing. The sleeves went to his wrist. She then was shocked at how gentle his hand shake was.

"Cale" she replied softly before taking a sip of his soda.

"Who's the other blonde hanging all over your sister? Her name escapes me" she asked pointing to the girl with her arms draped over Nikki.

"That's Ashley, her girlfriend" he responded without looking where she was pointing.

"So, your sister is a lesbian?" She asked looking over to Cale who just looked back at her.

"Yes" he simply replied with a nod.

"You ain't much for talking are you?" She asked looking at him.

"Nope" he replied taking another drink of his soda.

"Why?" She asked trying to dig a little deeper into this man.

"I'm sure Nikki told you I don't like people. Can't trust them" he said looking back at her.

"Tori, come Join us" Nikki called to her.

Tori looked at her and nodded when she saw her racking up a pool table. Standing up she turned to look down at Cale who looked up at her. "Well it was nice Cale hope to see you around" she said with a kind smile before walking away.

Cale watched her walk away before looking over to Nikki. He just raised his soda, thanking her for pulling Tori away from him. His head tipped down thinking about what he had told the girl. Getting up he slowly walked out of the room making his way to his bedroom. Opening the door he walked in and moved over to his bed. Sitting down he looked around his room. Posters of bands covered the walls. However his eyes fell onto a picture one of him, his siblings, and his parents just before their mother died.

Reaching to his nightstand he grabbed a pack of cigarettes off of them. Taking one out he lit it and puffed on it. His door opened and he looked to see Summer walk in.

"You know the party's out there" she said motioning out to the game room.

"Yeah and?" He questioned looking at her.

"Cale, don't start this shit. We all know you don't like people. That doesn't mean shut out your family. Since mom died you climbed into a shell and never came out. Open up a bit" she said walking over to be in front of him.

He just looked at her before taking a drag on his smoke. He tipped his head down and let her words rattle around in his head. Taking another drag on his smoke he looked back up at her. "You might be right" he said looking at her.

"I know I am Cale, now Beck might be better at Halo than you. Get out there and defend your title" she said smiling at him.

XX

Sikowitz sat at in a bar Allison next to him. They both sipped on a beer. The bar was owned by one of his clan members. Angels and werewolves all sat in the bar enjoying drinks free from war.

"Any idea where they are?" Allison asked taking a sip of her beer.

"No idea, Tori said it was urgent and for us to meet her and Jade here" he said with a shrug.

Almost as if on cue both girls in question walked through the doors. Both Allison and Sikowitz turned in their stools to face them. They looked as Tori motioned them to follow them to the back. Grabbing their beers they got up and followed them back into the kitchen.

"Okay, what's this about?" Sikowitz asked looking at them.

"We think we found the leader of the death angels" Jade said crossing her arms. Her bone had fully healed but still ached when she moved it. They watched as both of their teachers looked at one another and then to them.

"Who is it?" Alison asked looking at both of them.

"His name is Samuel White, owner of Immortal Records" Tori said looking to Jade who looked back at her.

"That's a big accusation, what proof do you have?" Sikowitz asked crossing his arms.

"He has the same exact tattoos as the leader of the Death Angels" Jade said stepping forward.

Sikowitz and Alison looked at one another. Both sighed a bit before walking up to face them. "Girls, you need more proof than just tattoos. If he is who you claim him to be, get close. Learn about him, find out if he is who you claim him to be" Sikowitz explained placing his hands on their shoulders.

"We already have a way in, his kids, well except Cale. We're friends with them" Tori said looking between Jade and Sikowitz.

"Excellent, stay friends with them" Alison said smiling as she walked up to look at them.

Jade and Tori looked at one another. They then nodded in agreement both smiling at them. Tori smiled knowing she would be have a chance to take down the hunters who slaughtered their sister clan. Not only that but spend more time with Jade. Something had been growing in her the more time she had spent with Jade. She was unsure of what it was but this opportunity would give her the chance to figure it out.

Jade was smiling for she now had a big chance. She could bring down the Death Angels. She could make a name for herself among the ranks is the angels. She smiled more as she looked to Tori who looked back at her. Together they would end the Death Angels.

XX

In a factory in the middle of the factory district werewolves worked. It was a factory they owned where they produced many different armors and weapons. However they also produced many products for humans. It was the perfect cover. The factory was closing down and the werewolves were closing up shop.

One stood in front of a CNC machine. He typed a command into it. Watching he looked as a plasma cutter folded up into itself. Smiling he shut the computer off and prepared to leave. However the sound of a steel pipe falling over made him look back. He looked to see a figure walking back into a darkened room.

He could smell it was a human, that made him raise an eyebrow. All the human employees had already left for the day. Walking over to the doorway he looked in. "Hello?" He questioned looking through the darkness.

Suddenly he grunted in pain as something slammed into his chest. Looking down he saw an arrow sticking out of his chest. Smoke rose from the wound telling him the arrow head was silver. He started to fall to his knees. Looking up he looked to see four figures walking towards him. The man in front of the group had tattoos across his arms and he knew who they were. The Death Angels were in front of him. The leader pulled out a knife and placed it to his throat.

"How many werewolves are in this building?" He asked placing the knife to his throat.

"Why... Why are you doing this, we're on your side. We're trying to help humanity" the werewolf wheezed as the silver continued to eat away at his flesh.

"You aren't on our side. Immortals can't be trusted" he growled in reply as he gripped the arrow and moved it around. This in turn caused the werewolf to growl in pain. "Now, how many are in this building?" The leader questioned pushing harder on the arrow.

"Just ten, the factory is closing down" the man replied weakly.

In a flash the leader slashed his knife through the werewolf's throat. Standing back up he looked back to the others. "Kill them all, then we burn this place to the ground" he said as he unslung his M-4.

Together the four of them moved through the building. As they did they moved room to room as a group. They all knew one thing, these werewolves wouldn't harm them. It was to their advantage. They knew they could take them down with little threat to themselves.

They found their way into a room with three werewolves in it. They took notice of the hunters as they trained their guns on them. They started to plead telling the hunters they were trying to protect humanity. However the Death Angels didn't listen. Bullets ripped through the werewolves killing each of them. The hunters spent the next hour moving through the whole building killing all the werewolves. Once done they set fire to the building.

The leader stood in front of them looking down at the building from a hill. Reaching up he pulled his mask off and held onto it. the flames lit the dark up making his face glow. He glanced back as the blonde walked up, her mask off as well. The flames made their skin glow. Looking back the other two walked up.

"That wasn't right" the other man said looking at his leader as he pulled his mask off.

"Yeah, they claimed to be helping humanity, not trying to destroy it" the other girl said looking between the blonde and the leader.

"They would say that, just so we don't kill them" the leader said in a gruff voice as he looked back down to the burning building.

"We shouldn't have killed them, these werewolves are like the ones we killed in New York" The blonde said agreeing with the others.

"Enough" the leader roared turning to face the other three. "Immortals took her from us. We kill them all, none will be safe from us. I don't give a fuck if they're trying to help humans or not. They all deserve to die. This is our world, humans were here first. We won't stop until they are all dead" he snarled looking between them as he walked between them.

The blonde watched as he walked through the woods. Her attention turned to the others who looked in the same direction she did. "He will always hate immortals. He's right, they did take her from us. I feel the only way he'll change is with a major event" she said making the other two look back at her.

"What do you think will change his mind?" The girl asked as she undid her braided ponytail.

"Not sure, an event to change his life or maybe one that changes the world. Its something that's going to have to cause him to turn his hate towards something else" she said as together they started walking in the same direction their leader went.

XX

Sikowitz sighed as he hung up his phone. He had just learned that the Death Angels had destroyed one of their factories. Running his fingers through his hair he let out another sigh. Some days he questioned why he chose to help humans. The part of his life when he actively hunted humans was over, now he protected them.

Walking over to a desk he grabbed a bottle of bourbon. Opening it he poured himself a glass. Picking up the glass he took a sip of the beverage. "You have a good reason for coming here Isaac?" He asked seemingly to nothing.

Behind him a figure melted out of the darkness. His hair was a black color and shaggy. His blue eyes looked Sikowitz over as he turned to face him. He was thin with some upper body strength. He wore a button up shirt and a pair of blue jeans. "I am impressed, you haven't lost your edge" the man said smirking at Sikowitz who just looked at him.

"I banished you and your followers when you would not renounce your ways. Now what reason did you return?" Sikowitz demanded walking up to face the man.

"What? We haven't seen each other in a century and this his how you act? Brothers aren't supposed to act this way" Isaac said smirking as he stood face to face with Sikowitz.

"You are my brother but you kill humans for sport. I vowed to stop killing them. You would not hence why I banished you. Now what are you doing here?" The older werewolf demanded looking into his younger brother's eyes.

"The Death Angels" Isaac replied with a shrug watching as his older brother's expression changed. "You see I know of their attack tonight. I know cause my mate's brother was killed. I'm here seeking permission to hunt them down. I know you don't kill humans, but I do. Allow me to do this and you'll never have to worry about them again" Isaac vowed walking around his brother. He walked over to his desk and grabbed the bottle of bourbon. He poured himself a glass and turned back to face Sikowitz.

Sikowitz looked at him before tipping his head down in thought. The Death Angels have been a problem for immortals for a long time. They have killed countless immortals many of which have been helping humanity. "Will you be able to do it without any link to me?" He questioned meeting his brother's gaze.

"Of course Erwin, I wouldn't want your image ruined" Isaac said with a toothy smile. "Do we have a deal?" He asked raising his glass to his brother.

Sikowitz looked at him and then to his glass. Slowly he raised his glass up and clanked it against his brother's. "Kill the Death Angels, and then I'll grant you a return to LA" he said watching as his brother smiled deeply at this.