Chapter 6 Kristine's POV I walked fearlessly down the street, keeping a cold look on my face. I was here to learn from Elijah, but I haven't seen him all day, what could he be doing that was so damn important to blow me off. I would find him. Walking past a coffee shop I froze in my tracks, and peered inside, spotting Elijah. His arm wrapped around a girl to his side. What was this? I narrowed my eyes, gritting my teeth. Who was this girl! I thought Satan said he was all mine? I looked down, clutching my necklace, glaring. This girl couldn't have his heart, it was mine. Evil thoughts entered my head. I would get rid of this stupid human, slowly and painful. Turning on my heel I stomped back to the forest to plot that girl's demise. Miranda's POV I was glad to be back, back in my loves arms. "Was everything ok while I was gone?" I smiled, laying on Chis's chest. He leaned down kissing my forehead. "It was pretty boring babe, I missed you." He said holding me close. I snuggled to him. "You know, your the only guy in the world I can ever be comfortable with." I admitted looking up at him. Chris's eyes seemed to go brighter, shunning with love. "Miranda, you know I love you more then anything, and I know I mess up a lot, but I'm not lying when I say, I'll never leave you." He said. I purred in joy at this, leaning up to passionately touch my lips to his. This was the only place I want to be, always and forever. Nancy's POV I listened, with tears rolling down my cheeks at what I had heard. I really thought it was different with Chris. I loved him, I had given myself to him completely, yet it was obvious he was still picking her. I sunk down to the ground, sobbing quietly to myself. Now I would be alone, forever, and trapped loving someone who would never love me back. Farah's POV I shifted a bit under the covers, glaring at the sun throw my opened window. "I see your awake." I voice called from the door. I groaned looking over to Emmanuel. I was slightly stunned by his bright beauty. "Why are you always so chipper." I grumbled sitting up to watch him. A amused glint came to his eye. "I'm an angel, what do you expect bed-head." He chuckled. I glared smoothing my messy hair down with a mutter. "Don't different angels have different powers..?" I wondered. Emmanuel nodded camping over and sitting down beside me. "Of course, I'm the angel of war, that was why I was able to fight along side you, no angel is able to physically fight but me." He explained looking in my eyes. I watched back, feeling a tight clenching in my stomach. "What others are there?" I asked in a slight daze. "Hmm, the angel of poison, love, jealousy, and Elijah being partially angel is titled the angel of evilness." He said, and his hand slowly reached out to tuck a piece of hair behind my ear. I bit my lip my face going red. Emmanuel quickly cleared his throat standing up. "Sorry about that." I stuttered nervously. "Its ok," I muttered barely above a whisper. I was so confused as to what I was feeling. But it was beginning to annoy me. Bump? Who's team are you on? Team Emma? Team Alida? Team Farah? Team Lily? Team Taylor? Team Kristine? Team Miranda? Team Nancy?
Team Emma! She's the main character! Team Alida! She got Salrion away from Emma so Emma can be with Elijah! Team Farrah! She's cool!