2 Chapter 2

∆ Xavier ∆

I land on my feet as I descend from the air. My wings retracting during the process. The others follow suit as I pace around the field. Those who don't have wings teleport. It's like they come out if freaking no where! It's fucken irratating!!

Being Nephilim has it's purks but the down side is the constantly war between clans. Right now our clan is in war with the neighboring clan. The leader was P something. Whatever. The point was the girl was an overdramatic bitch.

Just because of one little miss understanding. And she declared war with us. I grab my hair and let out a frustrated groan. Fuck, fuck, fuck.

"Talia, go tell Lock I have news. And tell him I'll be there in a few." I bark out as the blue eyed brunette nods. Thank God Chris mated with her as soon as possible. She's much faster than the average human she used to be. She runs off.

I look back to the trusting friends and Allies.

Christina, six foot blonde with blue eyes. Conner was my right hand man, we looked like brothers but when he had green eyes to had Raven hair I had grey. We were the same six foot five height. Then there was Christopher. He was Christina's twin, not identical. Then dumb and dumber which are really called Jack and Zane. Then added with their mates except Christina and I, that was us. The leaders. Well the Nephilim anyway. The mates.. well...

Then we have our clan. With their mates in rolled in the school. All mates are human. Not all of them turn out to be our mates but it helps because then the humans will get suspicious. A new batch was just in rolled in last week. They were fifteen if them but weren't there supposed to be sixteen? I furrow my already furrowed eyebrows further. I gone a frustrated sigh. Ugh. Sometimes this leading thing can be too much.

"Would you stop pacing? It's giving me a headache." Christina rolls her eyes. She's seated on the ground but I don't have time for this. I need to talk to Lock. I turn to Conner ignoring her.

"She'll be there. Just give her minute...or two." He reads my silent question. I nod stiffly. "If only Zane was here. We could have teleported." He grumbles under his breath. Christina rolls her eyes.

"Please don't say that out loud. He might hear you. No need to encourage him." She scoffs. "Why didn't he come any way?" She frowns. I follow suit. If the dumb dumb were there it could have helped a little...

"They had to welcome the new student." Conner shrugs. What?

"Weren't the batch just sent here a week ago?" I ask him. I'm sure they did. Conner rolls his eyes at me and yawns. He does that when he doesn't want to laugh.

"I said 'student' not 'students'. Learn to listen not hear." He Snickers. Now it's my turn to roll my eyes as I hear Christina laugh.

Then Jack appears out of no where. Fuck. I hate it when they do that. And especially Jack. I narrow my eyes at him.

"Lock is in his office." He holds out a hand and I take it. Holding hands he teleports us into the office. I stand but then something bumped my head. Shit.

"You teleported us under his table!!" Christina shrieks.

"Gee, I didn't notice." I hear Jack reply and somewhere in the room Jack chuckle as I crawl out under the table and flop down one if the two Chairs in front of his desk. I'm met with a very amused looking Lock. I look around and frown.

"Where is Chris?" I don't really care if he's here but he also needs to take a decision. Him and I don't really see eye to eye. I don't hate him...it's just...he's the Monday of my life. He's always arguing with me and when we aren't trying to kill each other, well we're trying to not kill each other.

"He walked the new girl out. I was just about to tell her about the school rules and ways." He sits back.

"And she had a gun!!" Zane shouts from across the room. Looking horrified. Okay. I chuckle.

"She threatened you with a gun?" And me and Conner laugh and Christina raises her brows. Probably already liking the girl and I see the at the corner of my eye Talia's frame vibrating.

"So you're telling me that five foot girl held a gun and threatened you a six foot two with a gun? And you got scared. A Nephilim." Talia shakes her head laughing and soon we're a laughing. Five foot huh?

"No! I meant to say that she had a gun in her bag. Along with a lighter and matches and a pocket knife in her bag. And she managed to snuggle those stuff in the airport!! All I'm saying is she's mental and a real hazard to out mates." He says sternly as our laughter dies down. I roll my eyes and let out a small chuckle. Talia said she was five foot. I don't think someone so small can be a hazard.

"I agree, she is mental. Screamed her lungs off when I bumped into her to greet her as she looked so into her world. Then tried to climb the gate and shook it like a mental person. For a second I felt very unsafe." He frowns looking off into the distance probably looking back on the encounter with the girl. She seems quite a character to meet muse.

"Well I can't wait to meet her!!" Talia claps her hands. "Properly of course." She adds hastily.

"Of course you do. You guys will be the new dumb and dumber of our group. Or better yet the lunatics." Christina rolls her eyes.

"Whatever. But you won't rain on this parade Chrissy." She sings. Christina was probably gonna reply with a snarky comment like she usually does but then Chris literally storms in, clutching a phone in his hand. He throws it on Lock's desk and goes to open a drawer in his desk. Silence claims the room at the change of mood. I frown at him.

"Where is the new girls file Lock?" He grits out. Talia steps in to calm him down but Zane shakes his head as he walks to her gripping her wrist.

"It's right here, I haven't che-" but he's cut off as Chris grabs it from the top of his desk and flips through it violently.

"Well hello Chris. Nice to see you took your time with the new girl. What interests you about her so much to act so vilely to our professor?" I mock innocence. If looks could kill. I could be dead as Chris los up from the file.

"I. Don't. Want. Your. Shit. Right. Now. Xavier." He hisses. He looks back to the file. His eyes skim the papers in front of him. I stand to put him in his fucken place. If he wants a fight then so be it. But then a hand tightly gripsy shoulder and pushes me back down. I look up to face Conner. He shakes his head. Fine. I huff and fold my eyes. I'll let someone else sort him out.

"What's going on Christopher?" Lock asks concerned?

"She..." His voice cracks and my brows furrow. Chris isn't the crying kind and the only day I've seen him cry or hear his voice cracks was when Talia had a car accident and had a big gash across her stomach. It healed but since then he was always cautious around her. "Emallie..." He sighs. As he finally finds what he was looking down at the information printed and a tear drops down on the file.

"Chris?" Talia goes to him in worry as she puts a hand on his shoulders and it slackens.

"I found.. I found drugs in her bag." He whispers.

"And you confiscated them?" Lock asks confused as to why he's being emotional about this. Maybe had some before he left. I see the others have the same idea. He shakes his head as he continues to read. I snicker. This bitch high.

I'm about to tease him but then he throws the file across the room. He sighs and slums down next to the seat beside me. A few tears escaping. Talia rubs his back soothly.

Ah the power of mates. So powerful. They are everything. Once I find mine. I'm gonna fuck her till she can't stand for two weeks. And then she's never leaving my side. Even if it means lying to her about what I am. She isn't fucking leaving my side. She'll have everything. Showered with riches. Wouldn't have to worry about responsibilities as she will be mine. Or he. It could go either way. We mate not for offspring but for power. It gives you more power. If humanity had some angel or demon blood in them they would be unstoppable. Do mates are completely human. Human means humanity, humanity means power, power means mate, mate equals happiness, happiness is needed, what's needed is given.

I'm brought out of my day dream of my mate and how a fantastic of a life she'll live when Chris chokes out.

"You have to do something. You just have to Lock. She needs it." He moans like he's in pain. I frown. Can Nephilim get this high? I look at Lock in question.

"Why is that Chris." He asks calmly.

"Because she had cancer!! Read her fucken file. She can't die Lock. She just can't." I shakes his head as he wipes his face.

"Hey, Chris your Angel is showing." Christina snickers and I follow suit. Since when does he care about human lives. Sure he never like funerals but he's seen a ton of dead bodies.

"Go fuck yourself Christina." He barks out in anger as Christina put her hands in surrender.

"All I'm saying is humans die, it's what they do." Christina mumbles. I chuckle, yeah they are especially good at that.

"Why do you care?" Lock asked confused.

"Because Lock, she's my fucken second chance mate." He puts his head in his hands.

Silence fills the room.

Well shit.

Lock breaks the silence. "We can't do anything for her except for you or her potential mate. And that's if she has one. And if she doesn't you are gonna have to choose between her and your mate." Chris frowns and pulls Talia on his lap shaking his head. Mates make us so like cave men. "Then there is nothing we can do."

"I honestly don't know what the fuss is about. If she doesn't have a mate and that is unlikely. Then fuck and kill her. Done." I roll my eyes and yawns in my seat.

"You shouldn't have killed her." Conner scowled me.

Okay. I killed my second chance mate. I see them as useless and for failures. Those who failed to protect their real mates and get a cheap second chance. They don't even complete you. They just there to fill a void you can't even fill yourself. And they don't even succeed. I would have let her live but then she told me shit and I fucken slapped her. A little too hard and she broke her neck. Whatever. Didn't care. So I hoped for a few months maybe years but I was fine at the end. My mate was still alive and I knew that because I still felt normal. If she died we would know.

"Whatever." I mumble. Talking about mates..."Pre...Pre..." I frown. I can't even pronounce the stupid bitches name.

"Preciousiyanta." Conner says.

"Yes, Precio...preciou...." Dang it. We've been practicing this since we came back from their territory and I still can't say her name.

"Preciousiyanta." Christina rolls her eyes. I grow impatient.

"Yeah, Pre-what-what, the bitch. She has declared war on us." I look at Lock all business.

"What? But their naturally peaceful creatures." He says confused.

"Trust Xavier to build a war with the world's peace keepers." Zane groans.

"I have no idea what you guys are talking about. They are...like bears."

"Bears often keep to themselves Xavier. They only charge when their possession and mostly their young or their partners are threatened. Then and only then will they charge." Jack states matter of factly. I hate when he goes smart ass on me.

"What caused her to do this, reside to war as the answer?" He questions.

"Well she didn't exactly say she was declaring war. She said something about life and peace and balance, yada, yada, yada. Karma, flow of universe, Yada, yada, yada. Something about justice and revenge, and Yoda's yada, yada, yada. And I sort of tuned out of her speach after that. Then we got kicked out." I shrug.

"Muh, we can take them." Christina shrugs. Jack and I nod.

"You haven't answered my question." He points out.

"I killed her mate. By mistake of course." It was intentional but I didn't know at the time who exactly tried to fight with me to the death. I kind knew after...kinda.

"You what!!!" Lock stands up and slams his hands on the table.

"It was by mistake!!!!" I defend myself. I feel so victimized. It was an honest mistake. Like geez.

"It doesn't matter if it was a mistake or not. What matters is what you did is done. And now you're gonna have to face the consequences." Why don't I like the feel of where this is going? "When they declare war and that kind if war it's not a war where hundreds go to battle it's a war of mates. An eye for an eye. Once you find your mate they will kill her as you killed theirs. And then they will use her blood as sacrifice to strip you of your immortality. I thought I explained this to you. You might be important but your mate is your greatest strength and biggest weakness. And since you in this clan you are not the only one who gets to lose their immortality." Well shit just hit the fan...

"Fuck. And all this because of fucken mates." Christina rolls her eyes. As usual her demeanor is calm I wouldn't say that much about the others.

"What!!! No! No no no." Jack screams. Zane tried to calm him down. He grabs a phone probably calling Jack's mate.

"What do we have to do?" No fucken thing or one will touch my mate.

"Well it's either after you found her touch give her off willingly and hope they won't do the sacrifice but it isn't garunteed. Or...you find her second chance mate but you can't do that so we wait till she finds it. That is our best shot. As you have killed your second chance mate it might actually work." Then we do that. Everyone nods.

"So I guess I should be going to chaeck if the newbies are my mate." I say happily. Now, my mate is gonna have to stay beside me all the time. She'll stay with me twenty four seven. Till that Pre-what-what bitch find her second chance mate.

"No." What? We all look at him. "Did you not hear anything I said? The war will be quicker if they know what to Target and as hard as you make it for them to hit the target. Their going to march their whole clan and maybe the other clans too. So instead of making it hard to hit their target. We don't put the target at all. You don't try to find your mate Xavier until Preciousiyanta finds hers." Fuck no.

"Hell I won't!!!" I shout.

"You have to face the consequences of your actions. And if by chance you find your mate you keep to yourself and don't engage. No matter she's with someone or not. Not even when she's in danger of dying. You don't mate with her and you don't claim her. You leave her be until Preciousiyanta finds hers." He States calmly.

"But that could take years!!!"

"Then years it will be."

"SHE COULD DIE!!!"

"Then she shall. A natural death won't affect us." But it will affect me. It will kill me. My mate. Unmarked. Unclaimed. Without me. Her protector. Anger rushes in me. Clouding my vision. I throw the desk across the room and bellow. No no no. I can't do that. I've waited. I've waited. I've done mistakes, I've killed but all my kind has. Why me!! Why fucken me!!??

Anxiety and worry cloaks my anger. She could die. She could have a misserable future. Love the wrong man. Father his children. Live in poverty. All those things that can go wrong might go wrong. Or even worse she could have the perfect wrong person. Who loves her and she loves him. Then it will be really hard. To see her get touched, when she's rightfully mine. When her soul was specifically made for me. All this shit because of some stupid human mate who wanted to act touch against a Nephilim. Look where it made him end up. Six feet underground. That's where.

I grab my hair. I really need some DDF. I slumped on the chair.

"Fine." I breathe out. And they let put a sigh of relief.

"And one last thing," what now!!!??? "You can't tell anybody if you have found her. You can't give her a second glance. You will treat her just like any other human girl." Well fuck life. I nod closingy eyes.

"Good. Is that all?" I nod. Zane, Jack and Lock get into a conversation. Chris doesn't even look at me. He grabs Talia and stalks off. Well fuck him!!!

Christina walks off too. Probably to calm her brother down. He can be overly sulky.

"Come on,you need some serious DDF." Ah, DDF. Drink. Drag. And fuck. Heaven.

"You know I love you right?" Conner chuckles.

"I'll organize the pussy later. Where shall we go?"

"No where. Just outside with our drinks and ciggars. And then I want someone to fuck when I get to my room." I sigh. I need some stress releasing.

"Sure man." He chuckles again.

"And Conner?" He hums in response. "I want a tight one. I fricken tight one."

"Sure sure big guy." He stands and claps my shoulder. I frown.

"Don't tease me. My life just turned to shit. I deserve this. I need this." I whine. He just laughs at me.

"Uh oh." Jack says. Nah ah. No. I don't need another uh oh. Or else I swear I'm gonna go on a suicide mission to the bitch and kill her myself in her own mother fucken clan.

"What now." I groan and stand up rubbing my face.

"The new girl is coming to your office lock and she's like....feet away." Well shit.

"Teleport us outside." I say exparated. I dont need no girl shitting with me. Actually...she might be a good fuck. But first, I need some D's. They grab us as the door opens. And Lock quickly shouts.

"How am I gonna explain all this?" He looks at me accusingly at the table I threw.

"Be creative! You are a professor after all." I miss as we appears somewhere else.

"I'm a professor not a freaking fairy godmother." I hear him mutter.

"You teleported us outside his office." I hiss at the two. They roll their eyes as Conner straightens himself.

"Don't worry. She didn't see us at all. We timed it just right." Jack mutters.

"Hey, shh wanna hear how Locks gonna cover that table up." Zane chuckles and we do too.

We listen in.

We hear a closing of the office door and a gasp.

"And here I thought things might get normal around here." We here the girl mutter too low for human ears but just fine for us. Even Lock. "Sir? What happened?"

We hear Lock clear his throat. We laugh silently. "Xavier happened." Well Lock. Nice covering. I frown as the others laugh.

"Oh. Well...any possible chance Xavier is a girl?"  Oh she won't be saying that when she's in bed with me.

Lock chuckles. "I'm afraid not Miss Watson."

"Is he as student here by any chance?" She squeaks out. We laugh. She should be afraid.

"Again, I'm sorry to say but yes he is."

"Is there a possibility that might be in the hospital? Like...forever perhaps?" She hold her breath and Lock chuckles. They guys are dying with laughter.

"No he is completely healthy and very well." States calmly but we can hear him holding back his laughter.

The girl swallows very loudly. "Well that's uhm...well shit. Excuse my French."

"You are excused."

"Huh...I pray to God he isn't gonna be part if my class." She mutters under her breath.

"What was that Miss Watson?" Lock teases. I Know very well he heard her.

"Uh.. nothing. Well let me not...get into personal business. Uhm...I wanted to see you, I have something to say."

"Yes, take a seat?"

"Uhm...no. it...it looks weird without the desk. Sorry. For the table too you know?"

This time Lock let's out a chuckle. "Thank you. And also I understand."

"Okay. Uh..well..."

"Yes?"

"Well you see sir the dorm room you said Chris to lead me to is occupied. And my boxes are in another room. Which already had other students in it but they are currently out. So I don't have a room to actually sleep in."

"Well that's interesting, I'll see what I can do. This is a slight miscommunication..." We walk away to the field. Letting them sort out the matter at hand.

"It's a shame she isn't in our little gang. She's hot as fuck. I wanted to fuck her. Actually I am." Zane says

"Zane you have a mate." Jack points out.

"Yeah but she's busy with school work. Says she doesn't have time and black, blah, blah." He pouts and we laugh. I get an idea.

"Hey Jack?" He hums a response. "You said she can scream?" He chuckles.

"Like banshee."

"Well she'll be screaming my name tonight." I smirk. Oh she will.