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Her brother stared at his sister slowly, his eyes moving, but not the rest of him.
"W-what? H-hunter, prey, soul!?" She murmured in disbelief, taking more steps back.
"Yes... Can't I have just a little taste? Or perhaps a little bite?" I murmured, staring at her, my pupils only small dots on the silver abyss in my eyes. "The last time I ate was that deer from earlier. Animal souls can only last me so long... Before that, it was the souls of all those students at the university... You were lucky. I never had time to get to your soul... That's the only reason you're alive and well..." I purred, leaning towards her so my lips were right in front of her ear, my breath cold on her skin.
"Please just let me have your soul, Ayumi... I promise your death will be quick, but I won't be able to make it painless... Humans are just so filling... You wouldn't want an angel to starve now, would you? I can't eat human food. It just tastes so... Icky." I murmured, moving towards her again.
Jason got up quickly as she spoke and attempted to stab her in the back. "You won't take my sister's soul!" He hissed at her. His hands were still bound by the chain, but he had a katana in his hand, but he couldn't move his hands, so he could only awkwardly stab them.
"Ah..." I looked down at the blade that had pierced my chest. "Ahh..." I repeated, my silver eyes quickly retreating back to dark blue. I fell to the ground before the wound started to bleed.
A demonic smile appeared on the boy as he laughed. The black-haired boys quickly ran up to her, staring at the wound. "Touch sister and I'll tear you apart." He laughed manically, his wings quickly becoming black with a red outline of feathers.
Jason continued to laugh as the other two boys stared at her. Satoshi attempted to put more of the dark blood into her, failing, as Shadow attempted to stop the bleeding, also failing it.
A small stream of blood began to trickle out of my mouth, indicating the katana had pierced one of my lungs. I started to cough it up, only causing the pool of blood to grow. "H-hosp-pital... T-t-tele...port..." I choked, starting to drown in my own blood.
He ran to the door labelled Emergency Room. He quickly put her on the hospital bed, staring at the doctors, then at her with puppy eyes. "Stop her dying!"
"C-cut o-off m-m-my w-wings... I-if I... I l-live..." I coughed, staining the hospital bed black. "P-please d-don't l-leave m-me..." I croaked to Shadow and Satoshi as I started to slip away from consciousness.
One of the nurses quickly cut off my shirt while another pulled out a skin stapler, holding it up to my back, both pausing at the sight of my bloody wings.
The nure with the stapler started to close up the wound in my back while another went to grab the doctor. An older man hurried in, the doctor. "What happened to her?" He questioned glaring at the group. "Were you cosplaying or something?" He grumbled, staring at Satoshi's ears and tail. Turning to one of the nurses. "Take of her wings already! They'll only get in the way when we do surgery!" The man huffed, taking out many surgical tools.
"No, you big dummy. They are real." He growled angrily, moving his tail and pulling on his ears to prove they were real. "My friend's sister nearly got her soul eaten by her but then her brother stabbed her in the back and then..." He cut himself off, realising how far-fetched his answer sounded, even though it was real.
Grumbling, the doctor tugged sharply on one of my wings, nearly pulling it out of the socket. "Fine. I'll leave the damn wings for now. But if they get in my way, I'm cutting those animatronics off her!" he hissed, roughly shoving my wing under my back, resulting a whimper to escape my lips. Pulling a light over my barren chest, he pulled the cut open, the sound of ripping flesh loud. Sealing off my pierced lung, he jabbed a tube up my nose and into my other lung. "It certainly would help if you boys were to wait somewhere else." He snapped, the grumpy docter stitching op the cut after draining the blood from my lungs. "Why the heck does she have black blood?"
"They're not animatronical!" He hissed at the doctor, cutting a notch in his tail, causing blood to spurt out of it. "Because she's a demonnnn!" He smiled happily, making it rain blood by shooting it out of his hands.
"Quit that right now!Do either of you have her... Black blood?" He grumbled, pulling out an IV as one of the nurses started to pull the stretcher out of the room.
