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The chapters won't match up to the posting numbers, don't worry, I didn't screw it up.
Chapter 1 – A World Split.
They were in Vegas... Hiding. Jezebel sighed. She missed the club, and college. She had however taken drastic measures and revealed the existence of Angels. Despite this helping she knew most of the Arches were angry, perhaps angry enough to have her killed. Daniel, Sandy and Natalie had talked her into this rash move.
Despite her actions only Europe and Russia have followed North America's example and started helping the populations. In those three areas things had calmed down. Governments and citizens have started to see the benefits of living together.
On the other side Central America, South America, East Asia, Central Asia, Western Asia, Africa, Taiwan, Japan, Australia and various island chains were still having rioting. Hunting Demons and Angels had become the direction they were taking because the Arches refused to follow her lead. It made her sick to think of it, all those people dying, and for what? Because they were too proud to see the mistake they were making?
It wasn't the human's fault at all. After all what would anyone do if they see Angels coming out and healing in three major areas of the world, but not in their country? She knew she would be paranoid too, maybe even find and attempt to destroy the Angels. Stupid Arches.
She had been fighting hard with herself about passing down orders. Screw free will if so many people needed to die. She just couldn't do it though. Things would have to settle down now for those areas naturally. She had done the best she could, she couldn't save the stupid and blind. Those Arches were refusing to bow to reality.
Another problem was Penny, she still felt guilty about it a little, but she was living with it. Problem is Penny had been elected onto the council. That makes three council members who hate her guts. Even if Penny was one of the few who adopted her approach Jezebel was sure it was just about saving her Angels and preventing death. She was sure it was done in spite of the fact she was hated by Penny.
At least she had been able to save her Angels, she was still Arch of North America, and despite her not using her command abilities it was apparently not an empty title. She was shocked by the turn out of the Angels in her area of responsibility. It seemed they trusted her and quite willingly followed her lead. There was nothing she could do for those other places. They had come too far for her to go back on it now and demand obedience.
The last issue was entirely personal to Jezebel. She had been permanently wearing her blonde girl disguise. She missed her Raven hair and blue eyes. She missed her full lips and perky C cups. Her B's weren't too bad though. They looked good on this thinner frame. Her lips were thinner below a cute small nose. She still looked good no doubt, but she just missed her natural look.
She was born the way she normally looked, although she couldn't say for sure exactly what size her breasts would be, she had been messing with those for a while. But her long Raven hair and blue eyes, her face. Her sexy figure. That had just been her, and she missed it badly. The just hanging around was getting to her as well. She needed something to do.
No school, no dancing and no council. She was going to flip out. How the hell did some of the Arches do this for hundreds of years, just sit on their ass and watch their territory. It was killing her slowly. She had considered going to one of the strip clubs in Vegas and getting a job, but the others didn't want her to expose herself, it was maddening.
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Penny sat in council and wondered for the millionth time how Jezebel hadn't strangled the lot of them, she may be a bitch that spread her legs to fast but her willpower to not use her command ability was damn impressive. She would have had Patricia and Katrina in line by now if she could. Probably a good thing then she didn't have the power. She understood why Jezebel didn't use her power, but it was still impressive.
They were discussing Jezebel's actions again and it was getting old, it was like they refused to see they were not in the past anymore. There was no hiding, not anymore. She had taken one look at the reports out of North America and adopted Jezebel's stance. People that watched the hospitals empty now had the hope of only dying from old age and accidents. Well most of them stopped the riot activities at that point.
Nothing was perfect, but it was a damn sight better. After all, if you were human and killed all the Angels what happens if you get cancer or some other fatal disease? What the council needed to be doing was guiding the rest of the Arches past their pride to the logical conclusion. Of course with Jezebel in hiding, it would be harder to put any real pressure behind that. The council was doing its best but had lost its teeth
She looked over Patricia again. The woman didn't seem capable of being so back stabbing as to use her grief for Patricia's own ends. She was ambitious, but she was nice as well. She turned her focus back to Katrina. Katrina seemed focused on gaining power for the council, in fact it was all she talked about most days, couched in higher sounding ideals or not.
She wasn't sure yet, but she was betting it was Katrina that was behind the plan to get rid of Jezebel. She would have to keep an eye on things. Find out the truth then crush the bitch. Whoever it was.
Sighing she spoke up, again, "Listen, I know Jezebel made you angry but your territories are being torn apart, as well as the others who haven't followed her lead. There is no turning back. You can't go back in hiding. You need to take your heads out of the sand and deal with it."
She couldn't wait until this was over. She knew Alanzo was waiting for her. They had been experimenting with different things and they were going to try handcuffs later.
She couldn't wait...
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Billy AKA Head Agent Jim Thompson put the phone down and blew out his breath. It wasn't often he spoke to the President. Apparently his superiors had told the president that he had a contact into the supernatural through a Witch. Well he did, and she scared the crap out of him. His phone started ringing. What now?
"Agent Thompson here."
Sandy said in an innocent voice, "What can I do for you Billy?"
"Damn, do you have to be so creepy? Couldn't you wait until I called? It's ruining my memory of you pole dancing."
Sandy giggled, "Sorry Billy, you got a pen and paper handy?"
He grabbed his notepad and said, "Shoot."
Sandy said, "Bill Cyr, Tony Traylor and Mike Lemon. Those are three Angels already in the secret service. He just needs to get them transferred to his detail. Let me know if he needs more, I'll have Daniel put out the word to anyone else who has security or military training."
Sandy said, "Thanks by the way, it's good to know I still got it. Need anything else?"
Crap, she is one scary bitch, "No thanks Sandy, I appreciate the list."
Sandy said to his dismay, "Your welcome, and like the NSA isn't scary..."
He heard her disconnect the line and then left the President a message about the men he wanted. He then reported to his superiors. He was long since caring, let them freak out if they wanted. They might technically be from another world but they were born here Americans, and as far as he knew there were always Angels in all walks of life throughout human history.
He would check on the names in his usual thorough way, but not with jaundiced eyes.
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Daniel got off the phone with NY. His job was to run things in that area for his Arch, his lover, Jezebel. Running had been the right thing to do, but it was harder to get a pulse on things and he found himself on the phone more and more lately. He had called Stefan and Lydia before they left. Any calls made out of this house bounced through so many Russian satellites and ground systems it would take a miracle to track their location.
He was still a little worried, despite the shape changing and hiding their location, Elves were scary bastards, if one got hired it would turn bad. Hopefully for them but only if they remained careful. They had no servants so they were taking care of the house as well. It was definitely an adventure. Another worry he had was Jezebel herself.
She has been consumed lately with her mistakes, especially without an outlet, something else to focus on, like the two jobs and being a student she had in NY. He was initially shocked at Jezebel's solution to the Demon problem but he had to admit it was working great. Even if it had caused addition personal problems.