The Immortal World's Saviors

I picked up my menu and tried to look for something. Anything to get myself out of this perticular moment. Even through the menu, I could feel their stares on me. Shit. Why can't they leave me alone?

"Kitzia!" I heard Jazz shout in my head. "Run! They are coming for you! Grab them and run! Fuck not making a scene! The guys are heading your way! Go! Now!"

My head shot up and with it me. I turned to Bill and Tom and held their stares for a second. I nodded and ran to the other table, dodging tables, waiters, and people.

"We have to go!" I shouted at them once I got there.

"Go!" Simone and Gordon shouted as I grabbed the two whose eyes were wide with fear and shock. I nodded and pulled them out of the place.

"Left!" My brother shouted as he ran. I grabbed my sister and ran after him. We ran and ran down the long empty street.

"Guys!" We heard husky voices behind us shout. Immediately recognizing their owners', we stopped.

Warren, Will, Shane and Daniel all stopped infront of us. Then each grabbed one of us. Shane held my sister. Daniel had me. Warren grabbed my brother. Not waiting for anything, we all took off. The guys running at full speed, jumping buildings and what not. Only to stop a bit later on a hill top overlooking the entire city.

"We should be safe here." Daniel said as he lowerd me down. The guys following suit.

"What's after us?" My brother asked.

"Cassandra and her-" Shane cut himself off as he sniffed the air. He closed his eyes and concentrated.

"Shit." They all murmered and turned to look down to us. The all formed a barrier around us in a battle formation.

Closing my eyes, I pulled my sister and brother close to me. The surprising thing was that I could hear hundreds of feet heading our way. I could hear the honking of car horns in the traffic jam, people talking like crazy, birds, dogs barking, and water. They came running, on what sounded like, jumping trees.

"They are in the trees!" I shouted freaking out. I opened my eyes and searched the trees, but none of them even moved the slightest bit.

"What!" They all shouted and turned to me. Disbelief in their eyes.

"Your powers." Daniel wispered. He grabbed my shoulders gently and lowered to my level to look me in the eyes. "I need you to close your eyes and concentrate. Tell me what you hear. Alright?"

I nodded and followed his instructions. "They are getting closer. They have vast numbers. All traveling by tree. Everything is quiet. I can't hear anything anymore. Did they stop?" I asked opening my eyes.

"Nope, girl. Try again." A mocking voice of a woman shouted at me from the trees. She emurged out very beautiful. Her bright red blood eyes, really pale skin, raven black hair that was pulled into a tight bun, and wearing a tight black knee length dress.

"Cassandra." The guys all hissed at once.

"And don't forget little me." A girl around my age jumped out of the trees landing next to the older woman.

Taking a closer look, they looked like mother and daughter. Both had the same pale skin, eyes and facial features but their hair was a different color. Hers was bright red, matching her eyes. She was part demon, fire demon.

"Xian." The guys gasped. Did they know her? She smirked and nodded in responce.

Cassandra's eyes bore into mine, "Girl, come with us. I know that you don't want to risk your friends' lives over something as stupid as this. We know it, I can see it in your heart."

"Mother, wait. Her heart will slowly turn black on its own, don't worry about that. You shall see." Xian spoke like she knew the future. Seeing I was not getting this she clearified me, "I see the future and your heart shows taintedness forming and devouring your heart. It will be tainted. Soon." She smirked.

The guys didn't waste anytime, they all transformed:

Daniel went from being a 6'4 tall blonde with bright blue eyed human to being a black eyed tall blonde with big black wings that sprouted out from his back. His wings adding a foot of height.

Will went from 6'3 tall corn rowed black haired dude to transforming into a demon, a fire demon. His bones cracked as they streched to make him larger, his musculs tightening and growing, his limbing growing at least 10 inches more. His eyes turning bright red and his hair turning a dark blood color.

Shane didn't change much, he is a Dhamphir at 6'3. His eyes went from bright green to blood red. He didn't grow wings, but like Daniel he grew fangs and claws.

Lastly, Warren. He was the shortest of all at 6'1. He was a hybrid Lycan, he was half Lycan and half human. He fazed into his only stage, a large white golden eyed wolf. His white fur glowing in the bright light.

And the fight began.....

Simone's P.O.V.

I cried in Gordon's shoulder as we all awaited their return. It has been over 10 hours and they aren't back yet. "What if they don't come back, Gordon? What if something bad happened to them?" I cried even harder as I thought of all the terrible things that could have happened to them.

"Shush." Gordon hushed me as he held me tighter, "They are fine. Lucifer must have this all under control. Don't worry, they will be back."

"Ja, mother." Tom tried to calm me by rubbing my back, "Kitzia is strong she will get through this. And so will the little ones, she and the other's won't let anything happen to them."

I nodded and cried silently as we waited. Bill sat in a corner with his arms crossed over his chest with a stern look on his face. Usually he would be with me when it came to worring, he worried much more than I do. Why the sudden change?

"We're back." A male voice boomed through the balcony.

All of our heads shot over as we saw four really tall males and them! I shot up with a cry of joy as they headed over to us. They all had stern looks on their faces as they walked into the room. My eyes scaned my children, Kitzia was being supported by a blonde boy, the younger ones were walking hand in hand with sad looks on their faces.

"What happened?" Tom asked as he headed to Kitzia to see what happened to her.

"Don't touch her yet," The one supporting her instructed Tom who froze in place. The boy turned to her,"Okay to sit?" She nodded. "Hold on."

We all watched in silence as he helped her sit down, he set her down very gently. She cringed every now and then but made it. That was when they all turned to us.

"I am Daniel," The blonde boy spoke as he turned to look at us. "She was hurt again today."

"What happened?" We all asked at the same time.

"It's alright, "Another with shaggy hair and bright green eyes told me with a smile, "she is fine."

"We took care of her," One that had green eyes and wore a cap covering his hair.

"Idiots. Introduce yourselves." Daniel cut off their ranting.

"I'm Shane." The shaggy haired one said.

"Warren." The capped one said.

"Will." Lastly the one with weird braided hair. The braids were stuck to his head tightly.

"Hallo-" Gordon spoke before he was cut off.

"We know." They said at the same time.

"We are their protectors." Daniel clearified. "Please sit down, we don't want to be rude." He smiled and we complied with his request. "There was an attack again today. But this time there was an army, our people bearly made it in time. And during the process, she was wounded protecting her brothers."

"What happened?" Tom asked with wide eyes.

"Dude needs to chill." Will said looking at Tom with a glare.

"She is fine, " Shane spoke up, "just that she has a few new wounds. She was stabbed with a knife on her thigh, a cupple slashes across her stomach that aren't deep and don't need stitching and her back was re-opened. So, we had to restitch it and do new stitching on her deep stabbing."

"She is going to need some help getting around a bit, but with these," Daniel tossed Tom a bottle, "she should be just fine. They are strong pain killers."

"Why are you giving them to me?" Tom asked as he caught them in his hands just bearly.

"Because, she is going with you, "Will told him. "and I need you to keep a good eye on her and make sure she is okay. I am going to keep a good eye on you guys," Will looked at both of my sons and then turned to Tom and held his stare,"especially you Tom. Her well being will be on your skin."

"Will." Daniel warned him.

"Guys, we need to head back. We have new orders." Warren said as one hand held his head.

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Kitzia's P.O.V.

Yesterday was a pretty bad day for me, that bitch Xian nailed me really bad. Simone went hesterical when the guys left. She started to cry and cry. Tom when emotional and kept on hugging me tightly. My brother and sister, who were exhausted, closed their eyes and slept. Tom even made sure to take me to my room, make sure I didn't need anything, and wait until I was asleep before he left me. The guys' threats really did take a toll on him. Now I am under his watch like 24/7.

Today was the last day we were spending in L.A. and the Jonas' were having a really small bar-b-q at their place and had us come over. It was an okay temperature day so they made it a pool party aswell. All the adults and little kids went to the store to buy stuff, Simone was going to teach Denise how to cook German style foods and the old guys? I don't know why they went. I feel so alienated sitting by the pool on a lawn chair reading Breaking Dawn as the guys were in the pools.

All the guys were in the pool screwing around and what not, the twins were still inside after an hour changing or whatever they were doing. I laid there reading in a long t-shirt that hit half way through my thighs and my bathing suit under that consisted of a top and short shorts. Because I would be pretty hot sitting there in the sun, my bandages would sweat up and mess up my heeling so I took them off much to Simone's protest. I wasn't allowed in pools because my wounds could get infected.

Getting half-way through my book, it is ripped out of my hands suddenly. Before I could protest, some one grabbed my hands and the other grabbed my ankles. I tried to move to get away, but it brought me too much pain. Looking around, I saw Elvis with my book, Fifi at my arms and DQ at my ankles. They all had huge smirks. The next thing I know, I am flung into the pool.

The water felt cool as it clashed with my body but then as it sank it, it sank into my wounds. The chemicals in the water ate at my wounds, burning and tearing as they soaked in deeper. I jumped out of the water with a loud scream, I held onto myself as the pain and tears ran like crazy. My body trembled from the pain.

"Kitzia!" I heard Tom shout really loud. I stood in place and soon engulfed in a big hug. He held me tightly as I trembled and sobbed in pain. "What did you do to her?" He hissed at them.

"We're sorry. We didn;t mean it." DQ said.

"Yeah, we just grabbed her and threw her in the pool. We saw that she was really dreading sitting out." Fifi said.

"We are sorry, we didn't mean to make you cry." Elvis appologized.

Tom held me tighter, bring the chemically soaking shirt closer and deeper against my wounds. I shoved his arms off of me as I ripped off my shirt, exposing to everyone my battle scars. I heard gasps and felt eyes boring into my back. Because I wasn't wearing my bandages, they had a clear and clean view of their doings.

"Oh, my god." They all said at the same time, ones in German others in English.

Tom, getting the picture, wrapped a towel around me and hurried us off into the house. He lead a trembling me into a nearby bathroom. "Wait here." He told me as he walked out and left me inside.

I stared into the mirror, my eyes were swollen and really puffy red. Turing on the sink, I wiped my eyes with shaky hands. The door opened, Tom and a hesitant Bill walked in after him. Looking at Tom's hands, I saw a bag. Noticing I was looking at it, he spoke, "Shane made a super fast ass visit and dropped this off. Told me what to do and got Bill here."

I nodded as he opened up the bag acting like he knew what he was doing. From the corner of my eyes, I saw Bill take a seat on the edge of the tub and cross his arms. If it weren't for all my pain, I would have probably thrown something at him for being so inconsiderate.

"Sit on the counter," Tom instructed me bringing me out of my thought train.

I nodded and got on with help from him. He positioned me facing the mirror with my back straight. I looked at him through the mirror when I saw him blush. "What is it?" I asked.

He scratched the back of his neck and looked down. He looked so cute when he did that. "You need to take off your top, I need to re-bandage your entire back."

I got a bit red too as I realized it too. My back wound took up almost my entire back and I was wearing a top thus making it hard for him to wrap it up. I grabbed the towel he had wrapped around me and tied it like a bib. Making sure it covered my chest, I took off my top. Looking Tom dead in the eyes I threatened, "Go on your pervy ways and I will hurt you. And so will the guys that are standing by a few hundred feet from the house."

He nodded a shy nod and opened up stuff. I saw him squirm around to get the stuff out and recite some stuff in German. Where those the instructions? Great ass wholes, leave me at the hands of a total moron when it comes to something serious and hazardous as cleaning up deep wounds. I hope you are hearing this! Damn butt munchers! I swear I could hear some distant chucking, but it was probably my imagination.

"Okay, Shane told me to warn you that it will sting like a mother fucker." Tom warned and then turned to Bill, "Bill, I need you to hold her down. And tightly."

I turned to look at Bill who remained motionless there. He kept his mood and ways like we were never hear or Tom never asked him. Like total ignoration.

"Bill." Tom's voice got louder and more authorative, "I told you to hold her down." No movement. "Bill! Get the fuck up and help!" This time Bill's eyes looked up, he just stared blankly at us.

"Tom, it's okay. I'll be fine." I tried.

With a big sigh, Tom nodded. Slipping on his gloves, he went to work. The 'I'll be fine' shit was not so good. I got cursing out in every language I knew, I could make a sailor blush and walk out of a room with my words. Tom was even shocked when he heard me, he even threatened to wash my mouth out with soap. And there were the occasional smacks he gave me for the words I said.

My back and thigh were the hardest ones to deal with. My slashes on my stomack weren't hard. But my back and thigh, urgh! If I had super strength,I probably would have broken the counter top with my bear hands from all the pain.

But coming from a person who had never done this before he was pretty good at this. The whole time I watched him work, my eyes locked on his face. He concentrated really hard to make sure to do everything 'right'. The way he dabbed and wiped was like that of Shane's. He was extra careful and cautious, taking a few seconds for me to breathe after every little while, like he was scared to hurt me. The wrapping was pretty funny because I had to help him when it came to wrapping the gauze across my chest.

He was the same when it came to my thigh, but he didn't require any of my help there. I expected him to do something pervy or glance here and there. Surprisingly, he held himself together pretty well for someone of his nature. Every now and then, I would glance at Bill. I caught him staring a few times but then his eyes would immediately drop to is knees.

Once Tom was done, they walked outside and brought in Simone. She helped me change and get ready. No one said or asked anything once I got outside, their eyes were avoiding mine and they were quiet the entire dinner. A dinner that I didn't partake in, I sat in the back reading.