Hello, readers, welcome to a new story. The trend that seems to be going around is the werewolf/vampire phase. I wonder why (not like Twilight is coming out anytime soon, oh wait, November, never mind)…Anyways, this story is about Angels and Demons. You'll find out who is what soon enough. This story is rated M for a reason, so if you don't like cussing or sexual themes, don't read. One requirement, or favor, I ask of you, is to review. Please? I really like reading that stuff. It also helps keep me motivated. I don't have to post this here, or post it at all. My other story hasn't gotten a ton of reviews, but I have some loyal readers that I greatly appreciate. I hope you guys will review more on both, otherwise I'll just stop. I do have a ton of homework that I neglect to do to write this stuff. I'll get the idea if you don't. Sorry about this rant, but I'm just tired. Hope you like this new one. My other story is "Four Years Too Late". It's also a Cade story.

Îngeri şi demoni (or Angels and Demons in Romanian)

Începutul (The Beginning)

It's not easy being me, or pretending to be someone else. Trust me, I would know. Day after day, year after year, I've been the most misunderstood and hated person you will probably ever meet. I'm a demon of some sorts, and all you ever see is my human side. When I really let loose, is when the party begins. I'll set the stage for you. It's lunch time at Hollywood Arts, and the gang is sitting together at our usual table. Everything seems normal and happy, but under the surface, trouble is boiling.

"Tori, didn't we tell Trina that she has no talent? Why did you keep her here?" Andre was resting his chin in his hand, his other was lazily transporting food to his mouth. The choices today were ravioli and pizza. That's hardly healthy for us, but whatever. Who was I to argue? A simple pion in the world's master plan, and I think I'll change it into my own.

"Because she's the one who got me in, I just couldn't stab her in the back." Tori's hands were brushing through her tousled hair in an attempt to straighten the unruly curls. The stiff breeze wasn't helping her case, so she had to keep rearranging it. She hadn't even touched her cheese pizza; it was probably cold by now.

"We didn't want her here in the first place!" My voice startled the confused and desperate girl. Cat was brought out of her reverie and she popped back into the conversation with a wild story. We didn't really pay any attention to it because we knew that she was just speaking what was on her mind in that split second. She really did have a creative imagination, and she was great at acting.

"Cat, what does your brother getting beaten by a mob of raccoons have anything to do with Trina being in Hollywood Arts?" Beck was rubbing the bridge of his nose in that "I'm annoyed but I'm not going to show it" kind of way. He was one of the most even-tempered guys I know. Considering what he is, I can understand why he is that way. Cat's face dropped and she opened her mouth to exclaim,

"What's that supposed to mean?" Typical Cat.

"Cat, he's not being mean. He's just wondering why you were talking about your brother." Robbie stated simply. He was annoying, but he had a calming effect on the group. He really pissed me off on a daily basis. How he could be one of my kind, I have no idea. Rex was sitting on the table, his legs practically in my burrito. Robbie was doing this on purpose. He's going to regret it later. I can't make a scene about it now.

"Oh, well, I don't remember." She went back to eating her chicken nuggets. Wait, how did she get those? Never mind, her mom probably fixed them for her lunch or something. Who knows what that woman makes for her teenage daughter at home. She tucked the loose strands of her red hair behind her ear and popped another nugget in her mouth. She started humming along to some song that was streaming the radio.

"Who's excited for Sikowitz's class?" Andre piped up after an uncomfortable silence.

"What did he say we were learning today?" Tori questioned. It was obvious that she adored Andre, she was just too stubborn to ask him out. It made me sick, the doe eyes she was always giving him.

"Something about mythology and the acts with it." Beck waved it off nonchalantly. He really had no interest in it whatsoever. He had gone back to looking at his phone and scrolling through the old text messages. He really missed her. She wasn't coming back, and he knew it. He hides the pain and sorrow pretty well. He could keep a straight face no matter what. The only time I saw him really cry, was when she went home. Sad story, but one for a later time.

"Hm, sounds really boring, seeing as we know all about that already." I was looking at my black painted fingernails, digging out the dirt that had collected underneath them. I had finished my burrito a long time ago. Now I just wanted to get done with school for today. I couldn't wait for the weekend, my guest of honor being my nose-less grandfather. He was coming from Romania for my dad's birthday, and to visit us. I loved having him retell his life, and the ones before it. He remembered his past lives, and he wanted to teach me everything that he had learned from those experiences. He kept blathering to me about how my generation is supposed to fight a great evil. This is highly unlikely, seeing as what I am. He says that I'm destined for greatness, being a descendant from Sorvidad Westorvia, who was alive two thousand years ago. Granddad says he's still around, he just doesn't go by that now. He chatters about how our last name West is the short form of Westorvia, and we are the best clan of our kind. He will then go on to talk about my destiny as clan leader and savior and blah, blah, blah. I really don't see how it pertains to me, seeing as I'm a massive screw up, as my dad says. My dad's not too proud of me, obviously. Don't know what I did to royally piss him off, but I am in no way close to getting back on his good side. It's hell to pay, literally. Eh, I don't really care, that's not top on my list of priorities right now.

"Yo, Jade, where'd you go?" Beck was waving his hand back and forth in front of my face. Shaking my head, I glared at him. His hand slipped back to his side and he looked down at the table.

"I was thinking about this weekend. My granddad is coming all the way from Romania for my Dad's birthday." I ran a hand through my hair and scratched my neck. Cat's face lit up like a Christmas tree.

"I love your Granddad! He's so nice to me! He always brings me presents! He's like Santa Claus!" She was quivering in excitement. I quirked an eyebrow, giving her a lopsided smile. My grandfather did have affections for the bouncy little red head. Of course, they were feelings an old man would have for a favorite grandkid. I thought this was strange, considering Cat was of another kind. She was of our adversary, but she never proved a problem to us. Her family and my family have known each other for years. It was an unlikely friendship, but it worked. We had our differences, but we pushed through them. Cat's family had its own problems, and my family didn't need to add to them.

"Cat, do you want to come and see him? He should be coming around five tonight. Feel free to stop by, I bet he'll have a good gift this time." She squealed in excitement. I sighed happily and stood up to throw my trash away.

Time skip to Jade's House 4:55 PM

"Jadelyn, your Grandfather will be here soon, go clean up something." My mother waved me off. I shook my head, looking around at the immaculate setting. I decided to plop myself down on the couch, putting my heels on the coffee table. It's not like she would notice anything anyways. I'm basically invisible around here. My parents pay more attention to my little sister. That little monster was spoiled rotten. She had more than me in everything. I kept my distance from her, I really did not enjoy her presence. I heard a sound, one like teleporting, a "bamf" like the one made by X-Men's Nightcrawler. Then, the smell of brimstone and death wafted over. I turned around to see my grandfather, in his demonic glory.

"I, Gregorio West, have arrived from Romania. I have come to see my wonderful son and his awful spawn!" I hopped up from my spot on the couch and jumped over the back of it. Embracing the old demon in a bone-crushing hug, I got a whiff of his attempt at smelling human. I looked up to see his white-skin and black goatee. He had his devilish smirk, showing his pointed canines. He ruffled my hair playfully and gave me a peck on my cheek. "There is my favorite granddaughter. I have missed my Jadelyn August. Where is your ever present friend, Caterina? I have a present for her."

"Wait a second, Granddad, I can get her over here real quick." I pulled out my cell phone, ready to call her up. I felt him place a hand on my shoulder, his yellow eyes boring into my cerulean.

"Now, why do I have to look at a perfectly beautiful human face, when I can see a horrifically, tragically aesthetic face of a pureblooded demon. Come now, my granddaughter, let me see who you really are." His thumb rubbed my cheek as he pleadingly begged me to change. I conceded, and in a fiery flash, I was my true form. I had my black hair, and white as snow skin. I knew that my yellow eyes glowed with excitement, and my black tongue flicked over my sharpened canines. I smiled at him, and he grinned back gleefully. I went back to my phone, and picked Cat's number.

"Hey, Cat, someone here wants to see you. Get your tail over here." I held the phone away from my ear as Cat screamed into it. She hung up on me, and I put my phone back in my pocket. I counted down from my granddad, who waited patiently on the couch. In the time I counted, which was five minutes, there was a peppy knock at our door. I strode over to it, opened it, and was greeted with a suffocating hug. Cat pushed me inside, and let go, rushing over to sit next to my grandfather.
"There's my little angel! Now, if I'm here as myself, why are you still playing tricks?" His voice purred naturally. Cat giggled eagerly, nodding her head. There was a blinding ray of light, making me cover my sensitive eyes. I waited for the white light to fade away before removing the hand from my eyes. Human Cat was nowhere to be seen, and a radiant angel was in her place. She had a golden halo hovering inches over her head, and large white wings fluttered gracefully behind her. She had a white gown that went past her knees. She was more beautiful this way, I wish I could see her like this every day.

"Jade, would you mind not staring? Your yellow eyes kind of creep me out." Cat had her head down and she was peering up at me from her eyelashes. I cast my eyes downward, sad that I had upset her. "You can keep looking, just don't stare."

"S-sorry. I can't help it." Stupid me, stuttering. Damn me, she makes me so nervous. I moved to sit next to her and my grandfather. I kept my hands in my lap, twisting them together. "So, Granddad, what did you bring us?"

"Something I invented, something that could change your destinies forever!" He moved to his jacket pocket, shuffling around. His eyes gleamed as he grabbed a hold of whatever he was about to show us, yanking it out into view. Cat gasped, and my eyes caught sight of something deeply confusing to myself.

A pair of rings.

So here you go, a new story, and the first chapter. I hope you guys like it! Sorry for the cliffhanger. I needed to wrap it up quickly and get it out. Don't forget to review! What you like, don't like, anything! Later!

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