Forbidden - Chapter 2; Part 2
"The first part is below this one. I'm doing this through my iTouch, which means I can't do the LJ cut without the computer (stupid computer!). Still, hope you like it XD"
Title: Forbidden 2/? Part 2
Author: K-Lee
Ratings: NC-17 for certain ideas
Fandom: The Twilight Saga?
Pairings: Jacob/ OC Krystal, Edward/No one, and the other usual pairings in the books.
Summary: Full summary in Chapter 1. Jacob never heard the story of Krystal's appearance to the Cullen household.
Warnings: WARNING! THERE ARE SOME THINGS THAT MAY BE TAKEN AS OFFENSIVE TO CHRISTIANITY. LET ME MAKE IT KNOWN THAT I AM IN FACT A CHRISTIAN AND THIS IS PURE FICTION!!!
A/N: Again, I'm a Catholic and the things you will see on future chapters are fiction. I do not believe in the things that will happen. I promise to explain more when the time comes. Part 1 at the end of the fic along with the previous chapter.
~Chapter 2, Part 2~
Micheal stood against the door frame, chewing on a piece of gum. His hair was like a dirty blonde. He wore a redish-brown leather jacket over a black T-shirt. His jeans were black and his feet had green converse. His right hand held a silver watch, the numbers and hands of the clock white while the background was black. On his left arm, he wore many bands. The highest was right under his elbow. It was neon green. It went down his forearm and ended at his wrist, the last band being light purple. His leather jscket's sleeves were bunched up at his elbows to display his forearms.
Joey grinned as Micheal walked to them, hands in his pockets. He cracked his gum and Joey stood, bowing quickly. He gestured for Jacob ond the other on the couch to move. They looked at Micheal. His eyes were black and looked ancient. They stood out of fear. His eyes looked as if they contained pain and experience.
He lounged on the couch, looking towards Joey. "You called?" Joey nodded. "They want to know what really happened to Krystal. They don't know who they are. Plus, I figured since you had front row seats, you'd be able to tell them all about it."
Micheal sighed. "Sure, rookie. Why not?" Joey blushed a deep red. Micheal sat up straighter, looking at all of the Cullens for the first time since he entered the house. "I coups show you better."
He grabbed Jacob's arm. "Grab each other." Jacob held Edward's arm and the chain went on. They gasped as the vision cleared....
******
It was raining. The sky a dark grey, thunder booming in the distance. Men and women in white were soaked. Their wings were wet, but that didn't prevent them from flying. Their swords clanged against those of the demons. Silver swords hit black ones as good fought evil. It was a meadow, thick with trees.
Up in the clouds, a sixteen year-old girl looked over and watched. She itches to be in the fight. Her long, brown, wavy hair fell over her shoulders, making her move them back. Her eyes were a light blue, like a spring day. Not like that day.
She felt His presence behind her. She turned to see Him. "I know who you are," He said. Krystal's eyes grew as she felt fear settle in. He knew. And He was going to punish her.
Micheal looked up just as she screamed. It was as if the world became slow motion. Her wings faded to black as she fell down, just like her clothes. Her hair went alight, like fire. She hit the ground hard, an earthquake starting. The humans would surely notice that. The demons saw their princess and ran. Their king did not like them seeing her.
Micheal retreated also with his army. He knew from experience that she'd ask for his help. And He would be very upset.
She awoke in pain. When she looked up, she saw her father over her. "Stand," he commanded. Krystal nodded. Lucifer brushed her now pink hair from her face. It had turned pink from cooling after it was put on fire. Marking her as his daughter.....
He grumbled to himself. "I need to protect you. Once He finds out who your mother is, you will be killed."
She nodded. "I won't remember you, will I?" She already knew what her father was planning. He nodded. "But I promise to send a servent to bring you home once I feel it is safe."
Krystal nodded and hugged her father for the last time. He looked into her now green eyes, eyes just like his.
He used as much energy as he could. Once he was done, he was holding a small child, about a day old. He wrapped her in a black blanket and placed a black hat on her red hair.
He snapped and a black basket appeared in front of him. He put her gently into it and held it up for his minions to take. They came and flew away, towards the place they new was safest. Lucifer thought it over. The Cullens.
The ground shook for the last time that day as it opened, stairs leading into a dark abyss. He desended the steps. The ground closing above him.
Micheal moved from his place behind a tree. He flew back to his home, promising himself he'd never tell.....
***********************
Micheal let go of Jacob's arm. So much pain in his eyes. "She was so close to me. I never knew she was what she was. I felt so betrayed."
Jacob sat down. "What does this mean?" he whispered.
Micheal looked into his eyes. "It means she will he searched for. Her sixteenth birthday is coming. It's a very bad day for her. It means that because she is the daughter of the Devil himself, she is a target."
TBC...
Part 1
Previous Chapter
Title: Forbidden 2/? Part 2
Author: K-Lee
Ratings: NC-17 for certain ideas
Fandom: The Twilight Saga?
Pairings: Jacob/ OC Krystal, Edward/No one, and the other usual pairings in the books.
Summary: Full summary in Chapter 1. Jacob never heard the story of Krystal's appearance to the Cullen household.
Warnings: WARNING! THERE ARE SOME THINGS THAT MAY BE TAKEN AS OFFENSIVE TO CHRISTIANITY. LET ME MAKE IT KNOWN THAT I AM IN FACT A CHRISTIAN AND THIS IS PURE FICTION!!!
A/N: Again, I'm a Catholic and the things you will see on future chapters are fiction. I do not believe in the things that will happen. I promise to explain more when the time comes. Part 1 at the end of the fic along with the previous chapter.
~Chapter 2, Part 2~
Micheal stood against the door frame, chewing on a piece of gum. His hair was like a dirty blonde. He wore a redish-brown leather jacket over a black T-shirt. His jeans were black and his feet had green converse. His right hand held a silver watch, the numbers and hands of the clock white while the background was black. On his left arm, he wore many bands. The highest was right under his elbow. It was neon green. It went down his forearm and ended at his wrist, the last band being light purple. His leather jscket's sleeves were bunched up at his elbows to display his forearms.
Joey grinned as Micheal walked to them, hands in his pockets. He cracked his gum and Joey stood, bowing quickly. He gestured for Jacob ond the other on the couch to move. They looked at Micheal. His eyes were black and looked ancient. They stood out of fear. His eyes looked as if they contained pain and experience.
He lounged on the couch, looking towards Joey. "You called?" Joey nodded. "They want to know what really happened to Krystal. They don't know who they are. Plus, I figured since you had front row seats, you'd be able to tell them all about it."
Micheal sighed. "Sure, rookie. Why not?" Joey blushed a deep red. Micheal sat up straighter, looking at all of the Cullens for the first time since he entered the house. "I coups show you better."
He grabbed Jacob's arm. "Grab each other." Jacob held Edward's arm and the chain went on. They gasped as the vision cleared....
******
It was raining. The sky a dark grey, thunder booming in the distance. Men and women in white were soaked. Their wings were wet, but that didn't prevent them from flying. Their swords clanged against those of the demons. Silver swords hit black ones as good fought evil. It was a meadow, thick with trees.
Up in the clouds, a sixteen year-old girl looked over and watched. She itches to be in the fight. Her long, brown, wavy hair fell over her shoulders, making her move them back. Her eyes were a light blue, like a spring day. Not like that day.
She felt His presence behind her. She turned to see Him. "I know who you are," He said. Krystal's eyes grew as she felt fear settle in. He knew. And He was going to punish her.
Micheal looked up just as she screamed. It was as if the world became slow motion. Her wings faded to black as she fell down, just like her clothes. Her hair went alight, like fire. She hit the ground hard, an earthquake starting. The humans would surely notice that. The demons saw their princess and ran. Their king did not like them seeing her.
Micheal retreated also with his army. He knew from experience that she'd ask for his help. And He would be very upset.
She awoke in pain. When she looked up, she saw her father over her. "Stand," he commanded. Krystal nodded. Lucifer brushed her now pink hair from her face. It had turned pink from cooling after it was put on fire. Marking her as his daughter.....
He grumbled to himself. "I need to protect you. Once He finds out who your mother is, you will be killed."
She nodded. "I won't remember you, will I?" She already knew what her father was planning. He nodded. "But I promise to send a servent to bring you home once I feel it is safe."
Krystal nodded and hugged her father for the last time. He looked into her now green eyes, eyes just like his.
He used as much energy as he could. Once he was done, he was holding a small child, about a day old. He wrapped her in a black blanket and placed a black hat on her red hair.
He snapped and a black basket appeared in front of him. He put her gently into it and held it up for his minions to take. They came and flew away, towards the place they new was safest. Lucifer thought it over. The Cullens.
The ground shook for the last time that day as it opened, stairs leading into a dark abyss. He desended the steps. The ground closing above him.
Micheal moved from his place behind a tree. He flew back to his home, promising himself he'd never tell.....
***********************
Micheal let go of Jacob's arm. So much pain in his eyes. "She was so close to me. I never knew she was what she was. I felt so betrayed."
Jacob sat down. "What does this mean?" he whispered.
Micheal looked into his eyes. "It means she will he searched for. Her sixteenth birthday is coming. It's a very bad day for her. It means that because she is the daughter of the Devil himself, she is a target."
TBC...
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