Returning to School (( OPEN))

[Angel Killer]

Bravely Angel stepped into the unwelcoming halls of the school, she watched very amused by the greeting she was receiving as the faces all stared at her in horror, unbelieving she would actually return. However she was here for something more important than these mindless who walked around like pawns on a giant chess board could ever imagine. And what she needed for them all to do was to keep their mouths shut about seeing her here, something she believed they may actually do.

" Just keep walking. You know what you're here for.[/i] The voice inside her head talked to her as she stopped at the classroom and stared inside of it longingly for a moment.


She sighed, no, she wasn't returning to school to learn about bettering her speech, or even to learn the useless fundimentals of math. She was here for something more important, she thought of the library and headed with confidence to that particular part of the building. Nothing was going to stop her from retrieving that book. Not even the fact that it was now nothing but a pile of dust scattered over the ground.

[Roman]

Roman had watched her walking through the streets, braver than what he had expected anyone in her situation would have done, there was definatley something different about her, the way she had been holding herself, as if there was no danger in her being caught.

It had intrigued him so much so that he walked into the school behind her, invisable to those around them watching the faces of the other students who occupied the space for nine hours out of the day five days a week watch disapprovingly as she entered the halls. This too, surprisingly seemed not to faze her as she continued walking and he watched her step in front of a classroom, and then walk away from it with a seemingly depressed look on her face before she decided not to enter, instead however to make her way to another part of the building.

[Angel Killer]

As she continued through the tunnel of school walls she finally caught site of her destination, the library where right away her senses picked up on the smell of damage caused by Alison's fire, and seeing it as she pushed through the doors.

Her head immediately dropped as she entered and a small surge of guilt ran like ice through her veins, she didn't know what she was feeling so guilty for though, she hadn't done anything wrong, she had tried to save the library, hell she even tried to save the school full of those who were oblivious to the truth even when it was standing in front of their eyes.

If she had of been paying attention to her surroundings, she probably would have sensed the presence of Roman Delowski following her, watching her every moved, but she was too focused on what she was here for to even take the time to care at the moment.

[Roman]

He caught the door before it had a chance to close as he watched Angel push through and step inside, by the looks of things it seemed she had finally found what she was here for.

Like a proud father he watched her silently, wondering if he should make an appearance or if he should just stay here quietly, he decided the second of his options was the best, and probably the most amuzing decision as well, so his form became solid as he stood there quietly watching Angel's every movement, listening to her every thought, this had been the first time they had been alone since they had been together that night, it should stir up some interesting drama.

[Angel Killer]

Angel slowly edged closer to the area where the book had fallen victim to the flames that had once tried to consume the whole entire school, she looked at the scattered ashes, still not aware of Roman's presence, and thought of the book. I need that book. She thought, I need that book if I'm going to kill Roman.

She thought his name bitterly, as she felt the book taking shape in her hand. Angel looked at the book, now sitting there, she skimmed through the pages, thousands of logs from demon hunters were hidden there within it's pages, all their encounters ready for her to read and learn, even though there was only one of them she was interested in.

She turned around, her eyes still engulfed in the book as she walked forward. Suddenly she felt something hit her like a brick wall, she muttered "sorry" in an inaudible voice as she looked up to see Roman's eyes staring at her behind a mask of amusement and what seemed like curiosity. Immediately she snapped the book closed and walked backwards with it, trying to keep a distance between her and him, as much distance that was possible.

[Roman]

By the time she looked up out of her book Roman's usual grin had vanished into an angry scowl. He looked from her to the book in her hand, his demon impulses were telling him to force it away from her and then destroy it, however he remained in control eyeing her suspisciously. So she was planning on killing him, he played the thought over in his mind and took an inch forward.

" Why don't you let me take that book for you." He mocked offered reaching out his hand to snatch the book away. He could tell she wasn't about to let him obtain the thing any time soon. " Come on." He said innocently, as innocent as possible anyway, " Let me look through it for you."

He was suddenly in a bad mood at the moment, first Adrian interupting him at the Cathedral, and now this girl who he was obsessing over was trying to overthrow him. " C'mon Angel." He said quickly stepping forward so that he was able to grab her by the wrist, whilst the book now falling hard to the ground. " Perhaps we should have a little chat."

[Angel Killer]

Angel watched as the book fell on the ground with a dull thump as Roman's hands warm hands grasped her wrists, she tried to struggle against it, but his firm grip wasn't allowing her to move, instead she was forced to stand there, his very aura giving off evil intentions.

He said that they needed to have a little chat, a chat about what exactly? There was nothing more to talk about, he ruined her life by sleeping with her, while she tried to remain as quiet as possible about it, so that perhaps she'd be able to have some sort of normalcy in her life. But instead all that happened was her little ball of problems got pushed down a hill, getting bigger as it rolled.

" Roman get off of me please." She tried pleadingly, hoping that if Tiffany, Roman's best friend was right he did have somewhat of a heart. But she could tell there was nothing, no sign that he was going to let up until he said what he needed to say.

[Roman]

Roman stood watching the discomfort radiating from her, as she stood there becoming more and more tense, he stood before her looking down at her, smiling malisciously as he stared down at her.


" You know, kitten, I could have you right now if I wanted to." He purred leaning his head down and whispering in her ear, feeling the fear expell from her body. " But I won't, not yet anyway." He pulled away from her, forcing his face to pull together somberly.

" Your uncle is the librarian in this place right?' He went on, not wanting to miss the expression his next words were going to bring. " Look, I'll admit, things were getting out of hand a moment ago, I didn't come here to frighten you. I came here because I need to tell you something." There was a long moment of silence, Roman noticed the lack of eye contact as the girl had not looked him straight in the eye since she had seen him here. " Your uncle's dead." He said flatly letting go of her wrists finally.

He pushed an image of Rupert's bleeding body lying on the ground's of the Cathedral, then he watched her, she was weakened, his for the taking, that was before another presence approaching, he then thought it best to let this lay low, let this new lie sink into the girl's head.

" I'm sorry." He said and backed away slowly, " I gotta go though. "

He said as he watched the shock set in. That other presence was nearer, but it wouldn't have time to get to him now, he thought as he disappeared from the spot where he was standing.

[Angel Killer]

She felt the warmth coming from him as he whispered in her ear, and as he pulled away. She couldn't believe that he would have that much of a delusional thought that he would actually be able to make her fall for the same trick he had pulled on her before.

She glanced up at him, disgusted by the thought of their one night together, and how she had spent hours trying to rid herself of the lingering scent of him from her. How she would have sacrificed anything, including her life to do so. He had tainted her, and since that she had thought of her own soul as being unclean, violated by the demon that stood before her.

Suddenly he was talking about her Uncle, she nodded, answering his question in hopes that it would shake him off her. Then she heard him say something else about Uncle Rupert, and an image of his still body laying on the ground entered her mind like a dream she was having whilst still awake, her mind felt as though it was becoming nothing but a cloud drifting off to nothingness as she stared past him, feeling him finally let go of her wrists. " Uncle...." Her voice drifted off as the shock set in. She looked and watched Roman disappearing from the spot, not listening and not caring what he was saying.