The Immortal World's Saviors

Slowly opening my eyes, I couldn't see clearly. Everything was so blurry it was like looking into a mirror that had water running down it. Weird noises and smells came into my mind, but nothing was really defined. The ground swirled and swirled, blanks and whites all spun together. Screams and shouts bombarded my ears.

"Love..." a soft voice whispered......

Wind whistled all around me, soft tingles swirled around my face. With the power of the Hulk, I lifted my head up and opened my eyes. I could feel my head move like a slow bobble head. Leaves cracked and trees swished all around me. At least thousands of billions of pairs of feet all banged on the ground at the same time around me like I was in the middle of a battlefield. Colors continued to swirl and my energy started to die away. Closed my eyes and dropped my head........

My torso sprouted up, waking me suddenly like a bolt of lightning. I barely had time to take in my surroundings before I turned my head and puked my organs out. All of my insides crushed tight together as they kept pouring out in a disgusting taste. Feels as though I'm puking out everything I had ever eaten since my conception.

"Baby!" Jazz shouted as she suddenly appeared at my side. With one hand on my shoulder the other supplied a large white bucket that was filling up with black chunky liquid. "Guys!" She shouted at the top of her lungs, nearly deafening me. "She's awake! Hurry, she is puking the venom out!"

More people came into the room or whatever I was in, none of them saying a word. Red tears dripped into the large black yucky stuff that poured out of my burning lips into a bucket. All these pairs of eyes on me made my insides churn past painful, worse than having every inch of you squeezed and twisted to remove all fluids. My insides where ringing themselves.

"Gah!" I cried, wincing as my body fell back dead as my vomiting seized. Even with my eyes closed, I could feel and smell my tears of blood that still slipped out.

"Her body has ridden itself of all the poison," Anna's hands inspected my torso, gently pushing in deep every few inches apart.

"The injections worked," Shane's fingers traced my forehead. "Her body is responding well. Nothing wrong in her brain, everything seems fine."

"How much longer?" A familiar rough voice spoke.

"Give her a bit, Logan," Jazz growled at him, saying his name in mistake.

My heart pounded hard, like it was trying to break free.

"Her heart!" Anna shouted, hands tightened up and pushed hard against my shoulders to pin them down as my body started to convulse. "Shane!"

"Logan." I whispered, my eyes opening suddenly, searching for him. Anger, sadness, pain, happiness, and joy all bent in my head and heart. As handsome as ever he stood over me behind Jazz. A small smile formed on his lips, exposing his fangs but then it dropped, as did mine, when a sharp pain stung in my neck.

"Hold still, Baby." Shane coo-ed in my ear as I turned to his concerned green eyes. "It's to keep your heart calm," my eyes fixed on the acid green color fluid being rushed into my artery in my neck.

"I'm." I barely could speak, my tongue felt foreign to me. "Fine." My chest hurt a little as the needle went away and took a big deep breath to help spread the fluid. My eyes closed on their own as my body and heart relaxed.

"I want a moment alone with her," Logan asked.

"We don't want to pressure her," Lucifer told his son.

"Gun," Lucifer jr. cut in. "Give her a bit more to rest."

"I haven't seen her fully awake in years!" Logan protested.

"Let her decide," Daniel spoke for the first time.

"Bill. Tom." Where the only people I really wanted to see. How were they? Did Cassandra and Xian do anything to them?

"Ja?" Their voices sounded very distant from where I laid.

"We're here, Kitty." Bill used my very old nickname he gave me when we first met.

"Ja, we haven't gone anywhere." Tom agreed with him.

"Are..You...Okay?" I sat up, my eyes slowly blinking to water my eyes to clear them up. Bill and Tom where each at my sides, the room now empty of all immortals.

"Ja," Bill nodded his dreads...HIS DREADS?? My eyes widened up in shock, then I turned to Tom, his dreads were gone and replaced with cornrows...CORNROWS????

"WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED TO YOUR HAIR?" I shouted, immediately regretting it. My throat burned from the sudden force. My fingers of each hand entwined in each twins' hair, feeling the foreign feelings.

"You like?" Bill smiled wide, shaking his head gently to make the dreads dance. "Tom did it."

"Will did my hair," Tom gently patted his hair that was now a dark brown, no longer blond.

"Holly fuck," my hand clapped hard against my cheek, my back falling back. "What is the world coming to?" My hands covered my eyes, my elbows sticking up in the air as they applied pressure on them.

"We like it," Bill cut me off.

"And that's what matters," Tom glared down at me.

"What does Simone and Gordon have to say about this?" I asked, taking one hand off my eye to look at them.

Their faces dropped 100%, Salty tears slipped from their eyes just a second before I sat up, immediately hugging me. My body was soaked in tears as they sobbed on me. "What happened?" I cried as well, staining their hair with my blood tears. "Where are they?"

"They were killed," Tom sobbed.

"The night they took you," Bill sobbed, squeezing me tight.

"What?" I shouted, crying hard. The people that took me in were killed and worst of all, they were killed because of me. All of this because I came into their lives, I felt responsible. I was responsible and just as guilty as if I were the one to "pull the trigger on them".

"They were looking for you," Logan appeared at the door frame, Bill and Tom instantly tensing up on me. "They tried to protect your siblings from them, being killed in the process just minutes before Luka was sent after you..."

"Those sonsofbitches." I growled, thunder clashed in the background.

"Spear and Camila made it ok," Jazz appeared behind Logan. "We made it in time to save them."

"I'm so sorry, boys." I hugged them as tight as I could. "It's all my fault."

"Nein," they both pushed away from my weak arms.

"You didn't do it, Kitty," Bill smiled as he pushed a stand of hair out of my face.

"But," Tom got my attention with the dark deadly tone he spoke to me in. "We want revenge."

"We want to be immortal too," Bill continued.

"We want to avenge them." Their eyes stared mine down with unreadable emotion. Determined and blood hungry human eyes were not rare to see, but in their eyes, it was.

"Kitzia," Lucifer cut in. "The decision is yours."

"What?" My eyes didn't believe what I was hearing.

"You have to decide," Bill told me," whether we can be immortal like you."

"Bitte," Tom plead me with his dark irises.

My head turned to find Logan, he stood glaring as he leaned against the door frame. Honestly, I would be more than happy to make them immortal have them with me forever. But, yes the big 'BUT' is that their lives will have to change. Being an immortal isn't as easy as it seems. Much less for them, being famous and all. It's a rare thing for an immortal to be famous, even rare-er if they are music celebrities. I could relate though, they were basically alone just like me.

"Don't." Logan growled low, his eyes warning me.

I was going to agree with him, but I didn't. "Lucifer, you can change them."

He took a big deep breath and dropped his head, his large fist clenched over his heart like a bow. "As you wish."

"Bill, Tom." I pulled my arms back with a soft smile. "Go with Lucifer, he will know what to do...."

"You need to bite them," Logan growled as he stormed away.

"He is right," Lucifer nodded as I laid my head back down on the pillow. "You need to bite them and let them drink some of your blood to make the change fully permanent and most effective. "

"But I'm too weak," I sighed, closing my eyes.

"Bitte, Kitty." The twins pleaded, their heads on my torso. They must have been crying because I smelled salt water.

"I'm here to help if you need anything," Lucifer's voice sounded right at my head.

"Honestly, I'm very tired." I breathed deep. But I felt them stiffen and their thoughts went morbid. Their thoughts hurt me because I knew it was partly my fault they are dead. Against my better judgment, I sat up at lightning speed. My hands grabbed onto them tight and sank my teeth in deep Bill's neck.

Warm, thick delicious blood spilled into my parted lips. Tingles went down my tongue all the way to my feet as it gently slid down my throat. My heart pounded wild as it hungered for more. Bill screaming brought my back. With my fangs out fully, I let him go roughly. By the time he hit my bed on his side, I already had Tom's neck pressed against my lips. My blood tainted tongue ran a thick line for his artery. Once my tongue found his, I bit in. Not even three seconds passed when someone grabbed my one of my hands roughly from the side of Tom's face. Too numb from drinking him, I didn't feel the blade across my wrist. I hissed and threw Tom a bit as I felt someone's lips on my wrist. All the little energy I had was fading away and quick.....Another slash....My blood filled the room......My back hit the bed softly.....

Opening my eyes, I sat up in the dark room that I easily recognized as Logan's room. My wrists pulsed a little as I remembered changing Bill and Tom. Opening my clawed hands and closing them over and over again I tried to wake up more. Like it weighed nothing, I kicked off the blankets and watched them fly across the room. A soft giggle slipped out as I jumped out of bed and landed on the wood floor like a cat without making a sound. Slipping into the shower, I took a long shower to rid everything out and off of me. As the hot water hit me from above, I tried to remember everything I could.

I remember going to see Bill and Tom's home. The Lycan that attacked us. Xian and her mother took me away. I remember darkness, pain in my neck and wrists several times. Colors swirling. Shouts. Someone running me through the forest. And now.

//They drugged, you.// Jazz spoke in my mind in a gentle voice.

Snorting, I shook my head with a smile. //Been listening to me huh? Making sure I don't freak?//

//Yeah.// She sighed. //That and I'm bored of watching the new pups.//

"They can't be that bad," I lifted my head straight ahead with a smile as I looked through the clear glass shower door. Jazz sat on the marble counter top with her eyes closed.

"You have no idea," she rolled her eyes at me, her eyes looking me down once before she winked and turned away to chuckle.

"How old are they?" I turned off the water with a flick of my wrist.

"A month old." Jazz handed me a towel. I grabbed it and wrapped it around my body and rang my hair. "Took you that long to heal from the de-poisoning."

"How are they holding up?" I asked, flicking my hair on purpose in her direction to wet her.

"Logan's training them." She squealed. "Unmerciful."

"He's not liking it very much." I sighed tiredly as I went back to the bedroom where I had some clothes already set up. "Thanks." I told her as I slipped them on. "Where are my siblings?"

"Daniel, Shane, Will and Warren are training them now as we speak." She jumped on the bed. "Nice tats."

"Huh?" I glanced at my light tan arms and saw black-ish blue markings covering my entire arms. My fingers, hands arms, my legs, EVERY part of me was practically covered in them. "What is this?" I looked at her with golfball eyes.

"Wait a while," she rolled her eyes. "Your hair might change color and probably your eyes."

"What do you mean?" I finished with the blood red crop top and tight, floor length skirt that had slits up to my hips. Kind of felt like I stole the Adam's Family mom's dress.....

"Wait and see." She stood up and approached me. Looking down she saw I was barefoot. "What about the shoes?"

"Heels?" I looked at them. "I can't walk in them."

"Look at your feet." She grinned her full set of sharp, pearly fangs at me as she pointed down...