Chapter 8 -- Things get sticky.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Jezebel shakes off the sleep and hears a loud banging at the door. She groans when looking over at the clock she sees it is 5 am, barely 3 hours of sleep. She stretches and looks down at Sandy, so beautiful and peaceful in her slumber. She sighs and gets out of the bed. Putting on a silk robe she heads to the door on full alert.
Looking out of the peephole she sees 2 cops, both human. She thinks, 'Oh crap, here we go,' as she opened the door. Turning her inner succubus to a ten she purrs out the question, "How can I help you officers?" her voice loaded with innuendo. She figured to go with her strengths.
The previously stern looking cop out front says haltingly, "Miss Andrews, umm, we need you to come with us and make a statement, we have an eyewitness placing you in the area of three murders yesterday afternoon." His speech sounded more like a questioning apology.
Jez internally rolls her eyes but keeps a seductive look on the outside. Going with them would be a bad idea. Remembering what her father told her she knew she would be dead if she went with them.
Not wanting to hurt the human officers she turns up her mesmerizing skills, she doesn't like using them but she hates hurting people worse, especially innocent ones.
"Oh officer," Jezebel gushes, "you must work with my dear friend captain Price, that Daniel is a devil. Could you let him know I will be by later to, talk, I couldn't possibly come by now."
The policemen's eyes were all glazed over as they both nodded as one, the officer in the front said, "Yes miss, I can surely do that."
As they turn to leave she says, "Just one more thing officer, can you pass on my love and give him a big kiss for me? Right on the lips?"
With his eyes glazed over and an obvious bulge in his pants he replies, "Consider it done miss. You have a good morning now."
Snickering to herself, she wished she could be a fly on the wall to see that as she closes the door and engages the chain. She knows this is going to be bad, but not sure if they should run or not. Both Sandy and she were in the post graduate program, they had classes, both to attend and teach.
"Fucking Angels," she mutters bitterly. That makes her giggle as it occurs to her that she is the only Angel that is doing any fucking. She also knows laughing at your own jokes isn't a good sign.
It is no small thing to consider giving up on 6 years of work, even if temporarily. She decides to let Sandy make the call, if it was just her she would go forward and just deal, but with Sandy's life potentially in harm's way she knew she would do anything to protect her.
She heads into the kitchen and brews a pot of coffee giving up on getting any more sleep. She sends her father a text knowing he won't get it for hours, laying out what happened, just in case something else happens before she sees him again.
Jez had decided to let Sandy sleep but a few minutes later she walked into the kitchen looking concerned and giving her a hug and a kiss.
"What's wrong, you feel upset," Sandy asked with concern in her voice.
Jez explained, "That police captain that is an Angel heading the purge, Daniel Price. He sent over some cops to pick me up about the three murders yesterday to 'make a statement down at the station'."
Jez went on to tell her how she sent them away and her worry that maybe they should make themselves scarce, and what that would mean to their education.
Sandy nods and says, "Well I think it's premature to do anything, we should definitely be on high alert and be careful, but we should go to class, I doubt they would attack there with all those human witnesses."
Sandy sighs considering then continues, "We might want to leave the apartment though, go somewhere else? I can't see why they wouldn't attack us here."
"Hmmm, any idea on where we can go, I mean, who would take in two scantily clad hot women looking for comfort?" said Jez with a jokingly clueless high pitched bimbo voice.
Sandy giggled at Jez's attempt to lighten the atmosphere a bit. "Maybe one of the frat houses?"
Jez nodded and licked her lips, "Now there is a delicious thought."
Sandy snickered.
Jez grinned, "Thanks for making me feel better, breakfast or try to sleep more?"
"I think I am awake for the day at this point," Sandy replies.
"Breakfast it is then," she said walking over to the fridge, pulling some eggs and bacon out.
Sandy smiles to herself, knowing now why Jez always cooks for her, it is how she shows her love.
As a succubus she is the perfect lay for any person in any mood, so while she can have sex with someone she loves and it can be an expression of love, Jez feels the need to do for her what she doesn't do for just anyone.
Getting over the early morning drama, they banter back and forth over breakfast, despite the joking they are not sure where to make their temporary move or who with.
Most of the people they know live either in a dorm or in this apartment building. The former would be impossibly cramped, the latter ridiculous as a place to lay low as they would be in the same place.
They decide to wait and see if Tony or Andy has any ideas for it, concluding if worse comes to worse they can crash in a dorm with Scott or maybe even Steve, at least for one night anyway.
They both left for class, Jez walked Sandy to hers and then walked to her own. She didn't run into any problems or police, she figured they wouldn't attack where humans could see and possibly get hurt, or at least they weren't desperate enough to yet.
After the day of classes they went out to eat, avoiding going back to the apartment and anywhere else they would normally be expected. After dinner they headed over to Andy's triple X theatre and went down to the basement.
They quickly went over their day with Andy and wondered if he had any suggestions as a place to lay low when not at the college.
Andy said, "Let me look into it, there are a lot of places close to the college, but we want it far enough away from the apartments you live at for it to make a difference. I might need a couple of days to work something out. Can you handle a couple of days stealing a couch from someone you know?"
Jez nodded and sent Steve a text, she hadn't seen him in about a week and although she didn't want him as a boyfriend he was a nice guy, and gifted in certain areas.
Jez got Steve's reply text and the address, which wasn't a dorm but a frat house.
Jez snickered and showed Sandy the text which made her smile, despite their earlier jokes, it seems they would be going to a frat house. This could get interesting.
Sandy watched as Jez and Andy got set up with the dummies and started some hardcore training. She couldn't see how they could fight like that so fast and still manipulate the flames to protect and attack the dummies.
Sandy was enjoying watching Jez train, she is so beautiful, graceful and deadly, and she was hers. She felt something she never had before, a power, coming down the stairs. She turned to look and a middle aged Asian woman walked in and dominated the room, thrumming with power.
The sparring stopped and Andy turned with a smile, "Cat, thank you for coming." Turning toward Jez he introduced them and then turned to me smiling and said, "This is the baby Witch I was telling you about, her name is Sandy. Sandy this is Cat, a very powerful Witch and more importantly my good friend."
Cat smiled at that and said, "Well that was an introduction, Sandy come with me, what I will teach you will take you moments to understand but a lifetime to learn and apply."
She winked at Andy and said, "See you hon." She then made a gesture tearing a hole in reality, opening a portal to a beach on some tropical island somewhere.
Taking Sandy's hand she reassured her by saying, "I'll send you back in an hour, a stone room is no place for a Witch to learn, plus they need their space for sparring."
Jez watched in amazement as Sandy was led to an island paradise through a portal before it snapped shut.
Sandy smiled tentatively, a little nervous but excited at the same time. Cat brought her over to a log on the beach and they sat on it, enjoying the beautiful weather and the view of the crystal clear blue ocean.
Cat turned to Sandy and said, "True Witches like us can do anything relating to nature, that is the simple truth of our existence.
"What makes it complicated is gaining the understanding how to do things while not getting killed doing something stupid. Observe."
Cat stood up and pointed a finger at the clouds, a raw lightning bolt shot from her fingertip and up to the clouds.
Cat sat back down and observed Sandy's open mouthed astonishment.
Cat said, "You would think we could go around shooting people with lighting, the truth is, despite what you just saw, in 99% of circumstances that would completely suck out your life force and kill you." She paused a moment as Sandy absorbed what she just said then asked, "Tell me why?" It was closer to a demand than a question.
Sandy pondered the question, what really makes lightning? Well the imbalance of positively charged and negatively charged exceeds the potential to make the air itself into a conductor of energy.
Shooting a cloud, well, would be easy. Especially where lightning is ripe to happen anyway, all you would need to do is push that natural balance a little, however shooting another person with lightning would result in pushing the natural balance off by a lot and would require a lot more personal energy.
Sandy gave her conclusions to Cat who smiled.
Cat spoke, "Good, I do not like teaching morons. So the lesson is we can do anything with nature, but the bigger the change the more life force used which means a greater chance we are drained and die.
"Here is a simple thing, one that will save your life. Never do everything in one shot, do it incrementally. This will protect you, even if you decide to do something stupid like throw lightning, what you do is charge a few particles, then a few more, then a few more. Eventually you will tire out and stop trying the impossible instead of dying.