A new chapter is here and I'm leaving y'all wondering and worried. Will the death angels ever become good guys or stay bad. There is going to be a lot coming soon. Its going to start getting more action soon but its time to be a lil evil have fun please r&r thanks.
Rated M for strong graphic violence, strong sexual content, and strong language.
Disclaimer : This is a work of fiction inspired by the art of C- Plause and not to gain profit from. I own nothing to do with the victorious universe I just own this plot and doing it for fun.
Fireflies
Chapter Seven
Five minutes earlier.
The death angels leader looked at the rear entrance to the museum. His eyes darted behind his mask as he looked at the open door. Blood was bathed upon the steps and the dismembered body of a security guard laid their. He looked back to see the other three hunters watching the area. Letting out a soft whistle the four hunters disappeared into the building with the speed and efficiency of ninjas. Walking through the dimly lit halls their guns were up.
Being human they were ever vigilante watching for anything that could be a threat. They had all seen it, humans were easy to kill. They had each witnessed the horrors that their kind had endeared at the hands of immortals. They had taken up the mantle of hunters and protectors of humanity. They knew that humanity could win in a full scale war against immortals, they had the technology and numbers. However the fact was not lost on each of them, humans would have to get over their own problems first before facing a threat like that.
The leader stopped, his hand going up to stop the others. Looking forward his eyes fell onto two bodies. Both were fellow humans. They had been disemboweled, limbs removed, and internal organs laid littered around the bodies. He lowered his head feeling a wave of pity hit him as he looked at the two dead guards. Suddenly a roar echoed throughout the building, a werewolf roar. Their guns turned quickly pointing towards the ancient Greece exhibit. They walked forward stopping quickly at a corner. He glanced back to see the others get behind him. Peaking around the corner he looked to see a werewolf next to an angel. However a man stood before them. He was talking to them as he had vampires and demons join him. He didn't pay attention to what they said as he watched them fight.
The man was strong, and fast. He knew he was a vampire, a very powerful one. There was a pause in the fight as he introduced himself. Taking the moment he turned to the second girl with the blue mask. He pointed at her, covered his eyes, and then pointed into the room. She nodded quickly and opened a flap in her vest. She pulled out two flash bang grenades. Pulling the pins quickly she chucked them into the room. They heard the canisters bounce across the marble floor. They turned away from the room quickly. Suddenly there were the flashes and then the explosions.
The leader shot in quickly followed by the others. Snapping his M-4 up he fired on a vampire staggering near him. The special rounds hit the vampire in the chest and head killing it. One arrow followed by another flew past him and hit the two demons in their heads killing them. Lowering his gun he looked as the man turned to face him and the others. Once he did his eyes shot wide, knowing very well who this man was. Dracula, the vampire leader.
The vampire growled before tuning to another. "Do we have what we came for?" He question the vampire next to him.
"Yes" that vampire said.
In a flash the girl with the blue mask snapped her gun up. Firing the slug she watched as the round cut the vampire's head off. She looked over to the blonde who stood next to her. There was a deep growl and they looked as Dracula transformed into a winged monster. He roared at them before scooping up his remaining vampire and taking flight. The blonde watched the monster leave and was ready to go after him. She stopped though at the sound of a blade being unsheathed. Looking she saw their leader advancing towards the werewolf and angel. Shooting forward she grabbed his arm stopping him.
"Dracula is the real threat, we need to go after him" she said glaring at him.
"We kill immortals, all of them" he growled pulling his arm free. The man looked at her before looking to the other man and nodding. She looked at him as they walked towards the two immortals.
"Tonight, we're your angels of death" he said looking at them.
XX
Jade jumped back as the leader jumped at her. His sword swung down just barely missing her. Turning she was kicked by him sending her flying into the legs of the statue. She looked at him as he walked towards her his sword gleaming in the low light.
Her eyes focused on the tattoos on his forearms. His muscles seemed to brim under his armored vest. Jumping up she swung her sword at him. He blocked the strike with his sword. Their swords were locked, both putting their strength into the clashing swords. Suddenly her wing swiped in from the right and slammed into him. The blow knocked him away sending him bouncing across the ground. She remembered her teachings, they weren't supposed to kill humans.
"Never said anything about hurting them badly" she said smirking to herself. Her wings flapped lifting her a few inches off the ground. Flapping them again she shot forward, charging the Death Angel who was on his feet looking at her.
However he did something she wasn't expecting. Grabbing one of his revolvers he snapped it up. Before she could react he fired the gun. The slug slammed into her shoulder causing her to cry out in pain. She tumbled to the ground at his feet.
Looking at the bleeding angel he smiled behind his mask. Holstering his pistol he gripped tightly onto his sword. With a roar he prepared to deliver a killing blow to the immortal. Suddenly he was eclipsed in a massive shadow. Looking back he looked to see the werewolf looking down at him. In a flash it backhanded him away. He bounced into a pillar making him growl out in pain. Looking up he watched as the werewolf came stomping towards him.
Struggling he reached for his revolver. However before he could grab it he was looking up at the werewolf. It roared at him, its clawed hand going down to grab him. Suddenly the other man shot in kicking the werewolf in the jaw. It roared out in pain as he landed in front of his leader.
Reaching back he pulled out two sickles. Twirling them in his hands he focused on the werewolf. Running forward he slashed both into its side through the ribs. It roared in pain and backed up. Spinning around quickly he slashed them across its abdomen. Blood followed the arcs of the swings. The lycan swung at him but he quickly dodged the strike. He darted behind it and stabbed one blade into the ribs. Using the other he stabbed it into the werewolf's shoulder. Pulling himself up he let out a roar as he prepared to stab the werewolf through the head.
Suddenly Jade slammed into him sending him crashing to the ground. She hovered there looking down at the hunter who rolled over to look at her. They looked at one another for a few seconds. She turned her attention to the werewolf who pulled the sickles from her flesh with deep growls of pain. Turning she was stunned to see the leader in her face. He punched her, sending her crashing to the ground. In a flash he was on her, pinning her to the ground. She looked into his eyes and she saw the rage and hatred in his eyes. He pulled his sword back ready to stab her through her heart.
Suddenly a clawed hand wrapped around his head and picked him up. He struggled and fought to get free as he was turned to face the werewolf. It roared deeply at him. Its teeth gleamed in the low light as it held onto him. Suddenly the sound of blade tearing through flesh was heard. The wolf's eyes were saddened as it released him. He hit the ground with a grunt and looked up. An arrow head stuck out of the monster's chest. The blood smoked and sizzled as the silver ate away at it.
The hunter stood up smiling behind his mask. The werewolf fell to its knees before him. Gripping his sword tightly he glared down at the beast. "This is our world" he growled out.
Screaming sounded to his right making him look. The angel came flying quickly at him. She threw a knife at him. It slammed into his shoulder. Continuing forward she slammed into him. The impact sent him bouncing back towards the two girls. She looked as the other hunter ran to his side and helped him up. They looked back to see her standing there. They left, all but one, the blonde. She held onto a bow and she knew who shot the werewolf. The blonde just lowered her head before darting off leaving her behind.
Jade stood there growling before turning quickly. Tori was laying on her side, blood pooling around her. She transformed back to normal and continued to lay there. "Hold on Tori, I'm going to get you some help." Looking at the arrow she was unsure what to do. Gently she scooped Tori up and the pain filled groan coming from Tori cut deep.
Her wings flapped and she took off carrying her precious cargo. She exited the glass skyline of the museum just as police started to show up. She looked at them before turning back towards the heart of the city. Unable to fight it any longer tears started to form in her eyes. Tori had been shot with silver and she was unsure if she'd live.
"Jade" Tori said weakly making the angel look at her. "I... I don't know if I'll make it. I have something I need to tell you" Tori wheezed out.
"Don't, don't talk like that you're going to make it" Jade said trying to sound strong.
"Jade, I love you" Tori said softly.
Jade's head snapped down to look at Tori. She was pale, the blood she was loosing was great. Still she managed to smile at Jade. "I love you too" she said, voice cracking as she continued flying forward. However her eyes shot wide as Tori's head fell limp. "Tori!" She cried out. Her wings flapped harder propelling her faster towards the tattoo shop.
XX
The Death Angels walked into a warehouse. The last one in flipped on a light. Lights began to illuminate the building. They looked around at the cars, trucks, and motorcycles. Walls were covered in guns and other weapons. The leader made his way towards a section of wall that was his. Setting his M-4 down he pulled his mask off and looked to his shoulder. The throwing knife was still stuck in his arm. Looking over he watched as the blonde came over to his side. She gripped onto a sewing kit and a first aid kit. Setting them on the table she motioned him to sit.
"We should have chased Dracula, not try to kill the werewolf and angel" she said as she looked at him. She watched him just glare at her. Looking at the wound she saw how deep it was, almost to the bone. Reaching over she took a mouth guard from his rack. She held it in front of his mouth. Biting down on it he nodded quickly. In a flash she grabbed the knife and pulled it out of his shoulder that caused him to roar in pain.
Breathing deeply he pulled out the mouthpiece. "We're supposed to kill all immortals" he responded looking to her.
Threading a needle her blue eyes looked at him. He pulled his vest off and then his black shirt. The scars over his body told many stories. She looked at him as he laid out on a table. Moving over she looked at the wound as it bled a bit. Reaching into the first aid kit and pulled out the bottle of peroxide. Dumping some on the wound she watched as it foamed a bit. Reaching into the kit once more she pulled out a pair of tweezers. Carefully she started to remove pieces of fabric from the wound. Once done she took the needle and started to stitch the wound up.
"Dracula took some tablets from the museum, this is what they were" the other man said passing some papers over to the leader.
With his free hand he looked them over. He looked at one and his eyes shot wide. It was a tablet that had a dragon on it. Looking back to the man he just nodded to him.
"I told you we should have went after him" the blonde said looking at him as she finished stitching the wound. Once she was done she started to place a bandage over the wound.
"Not now, we at least killed one werewolf" he said getting off the table. He walked around the warehouse looking at the picture of the tablet.
"I most likely didn't kill the werewolf" the blonde said looking from the others to the leader. She watched him stop and slowly glance back to her.
"What was that?" He asked, his hazel eyes growing dark with anger.
"I didn't hit its heart, if anything I hit the lungs. Won't kill it, most likely" she said looking at him. Unlike the other two she didn't fear his outbursts. Standing her ground she looked up at him as he came to a stop in front of her.
"We kill immortals, not wound them" he growled looking at her. "Did you forget... Did you all forget that immortals killed her?" He shouted pointing to a picture above the warehouse entrance. They looked up at the picture. It was a picture of a beautiful brown haired woman. She was smiling brightly in the picture.
"No, none of us forgot that" the blonde said lowering her head. Suddenly her head snapped up to him. "But you seemed to have forgotten it was Lilith and Dracula who fucking killed her. They killed her for revenge and now we kill all immortals. We hunt monsters, killing immortals that are trying to help us. Whose the real monster here?" She screamed at him, slamming her hands into his chest.
"They are, we're fucking humans" he shot back quickly.
"No, we are just as much monsters at Dracula and Lilith" she shouted back at him.
Suddenly he grabbed her and slammed her onto the table. His eyes were dark with rage. "Don't you fucking compare us to them" he snarled.
The blonde looked to see the others moving over to help her. She just motioned the to stop. They looked at her confused and slowly backed up. Her attention turned to the leader who kept her pinned on the table. "You say we're not monsters? Well look at what you're doing, you're turning on your team. You attacked a human" she stated in a soothing voice. She had already calmed down, being the voice of reason in the group. She watched him as slowly he calmed down. "Humans have become masters of war because of our violent nature. While we try to protect humanity, humanity destroys itself. We're doing it because many act like the monsters we hunt. Look at how you're acting now" she said watching as he released her.
Backing up he looked at her before to the ground. He shook his head before falling to his knees. "You're right, now we need to focus on the evil not the angels or werewolves." Slowly he looked around at the others. "I am sorry, I've been to blinded by my hatred. Dracula has the means to unleash a weapon that can burn the world to ash. We need to end them" he said standing up. He watched as they all nodded. The blonde smiled at him and walked over to him. She gave him a hug and a kiss on the cheek.
"I'm very proud that you have seen past the anger and hatred" she said smiling.
XX
Dracula landed on a hillside. Dropping his vampire he transformed back into his human state. He looked at the two tablets and the basilisk sculpture. Walking forward both he and the vampire moved to a small house built in the hills. Walking in Dracula lit a lantern and carried it over to a table. Setting the stone tablets down he looked at them.
"Sire, do you think the Death Angels killed the angel and werewolf?" The vampire asked.
"Unlikely, and the Death Angels are still alive. They were both trained by Sikowitz and Allison. That means they won't kill a human, ever" the vampire creator said as he picked up a pair of reading glasses. He started to read the tablets over. As he read he smiled more and more.
"How do we release Jelico?" The vampire asked looking to his leader.
"We need the tooth that has been found. Then we need a sword, Excalibur, and finally an immortal's blood. More specifically an angel's" he explained looking up to the vampire from over his glasses.
"Why an angel?" The vampire questioned looking at him.
"Because it was the blood of an angel who sealed the dragon away. Merlin was an angel" he stated getting up from the table.
"What shall we do?" He was asked as he walked towards the door to the shack.
He looked out over the city smiling a bit. "We will release Lilith, once we do I will find the tooth and sword. I want you to go and find out more on that angel and werewolf I fought. If I am right they are the ones pure of heart. That means we can corrupt them" he explained looking out across the glowing city. He glanced back to the vampire who nodded understanding his orders. "Humans have ruled this world long enough. It's time we take this world back" he said growling deeply as he smiled looking out across the city
