Past Unleashed (saved series) (12 page)

     “What, do I have food on my face?” Angyl asked.

     “No.” Abby replied.

     “Do you plan to mate with my brother?” Abby asked, getting right to the point, she wanted to see her brother happy.

     “ABBY!!!!” again Angyl interrupted Ace.

     “Yes I plan on mating with your brother; I am not ready right now, but maybe soon.” Angyl said while looking at Ace, so he knew she was being honest. “I was going to tell him tonight, but with your forwardness it has made me tell him sooner, but that’s ok seeing as how I was going to tell him anyways.”

     “Oh I’m sorry that I ruined it, but either way it is still wonderful news wonderful news.” Abby said squealing with delight. “Can Nathan call me aunty now?”

     “Yes I guess he can. Wait was that the reason for all your questions?”

     “Well that and I want to see my brother happy.” Abby said blushing

     “Abby, Mommy, Ace look at me.” Nathan said as he made it to the tippy top of the inside of the play area.

     “Wow. You’re so high up there sweetie, I can barely see you.” Angyl said playfully.

     “Wow. Way to go little man.” Ace said

     “Awesome, but you better hide ‘cause I am coming in there after you.” Abby said as she took off towards the play area, with Nathan giggling in the back ground.

     “So you want to be my mate?” Ace said still dazed by the revelation.

     “Well not right now seeing as how I do want to get to know you better, but yes.” Angyl said as she leaned over and kissed Ace.

     “EWWWW!!!” Nathan said from the play area then began laughing again.

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     Detective Johnson had decided to run a check to see if there were other killing's that matched the resent ones. He finally got those reports back. He sat down swallowed the lump in his throat, he was sure he knew what he was going to see, and opened the files. All of these victims all had the same rose drawing around them, they were all tortured, and these murders seemed to have happened for the last 20 years. That is just what they have caught, he knew there was a good possibility that there we more than what they knew of. From the looks of these reports and pieces of paper they found in his cell, he was supposed to kill his ex-wife the day they met, but it looked like he fell in love, at least in his own twisted way. Which is why she still lives, because no matter how hard he tried to kill her, he couldn't, a part of him loved her. Now the officer wasn't so sure any more. Her ex-husband managed to kill, from the looks of the records, 250 people, a lot of them were criminals that owed some really bad people, so other cops never looked too deep into them , but now he was and he was hoping to bring justice to all these people's families, well at least for the ones who had families.

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     They all got back to Ace's place a few hours later. Nathan was so tired he was falling asleep on his feet, so Ace picked him up and carried him to his room and laid him down. Angyl tucked him in gave him hugs and kisses and said good night and then walked out. They met up with Abby in the hall.

     “Hey guys, I’m just gonna go home. I will talk to you both tomorrow.”

     “
Ok,
night Abby.”

     “Night Angyl.”

     “Night sis.”

     “Night bro.” Abby said as she was walking out the door.

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     David was beginning to think that he wasn't going to catch Angyl alone and this was pissing him off. He could have sworn that she saw him earlier, but that couldn't be possible seeing as when he uses his demon powers to cloak himself no one ever sees him until it's too late. So now he changed his plan from trying to get her alone to getting creative. David didn't mind, he always enjoyed getting creative. Even though he was pissed he couldn't get his wife alone, he was looking forward to the thrill of being able to get creative to snatch her right from under the guys nose. This had just become a fun game for him and he looked forward to it.

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     Angyl and Ace spent a lot of time in bed with each other at night. They didn't always have sex; sometimes they curled up together and just talked. Then there were the nights where they just made love to each other, those nights it was filled with so much passion, that they fell asleep in each other’s arms. It was after she woke up one morning that Angyl decided she needed to read Ace's family journals, so she went and got cleaned up, then came back into Ace's room knowing he would be awake now.

     “Ace.”

     “Yes, Angyl.”

     “I am going to read some of the family journals you have given me, today.”

     “I will have to make sure that the ones that I have given you the other day are the ones that were translated into English. I would hate it if I accidently gave you ones in another language.” Ace said smiling at Angyl.

     “What do you mean?”

     “Well when my ancestors’ came to earth the humans already spoke different languages then my ancestors. So my ancestors decided since they were here they were going to keep their journals in every language out there. So every time a new one came up they would rewrite the old journals in the new language.”

     “So what language did your people speak when they got here?”

     “My ancestors’ language wasn't known on earth, but the closest language to it was Gaelic. When I say that I mean by the way they sounded, and dialect. Unfortunately the meaning behind the Gaelic words was different than the meaning behind the Vampiro language. Like in Gaelic
Póg mo thóin
means kiss my ass, in vampiro that sentence would mean
danger run
.” Ace said trying his best to explain it where she could understand what he meant.

     “
Really?” Angyl said amazed at this new information.

     “Yes.” Ace said, as him and Angyl headed off to get his Ancestors journals from her room, then they headed to the side library where the other journals were at. When she entered the room she remembered looking at it the first time and realizing it was only a little smaller. Now following Ace all the way into the room heading to the back of the room she came to realize that this room was 3 times bigger than the other library. This room looked small from the door leading into it, but once you got to the end of the first row of bookshelves to the isle when you looked over either side there was rows of bookshelves, this room in its self would make most of the libraries she had been to look like just an ordinary room.

     “WOW!” Angyl gasped out with amazement.

     “Ya. It is pretty overwhelming isn't it?”

     “Not overwhelming. It's wonderful, it's amazing, it's huge, but not overwhelming.”

     “I have kept to my family’s tradition, and had all the books typed up this time and published into books, not published to where the world could read them, but just had them privately published. Actually a vampire in my kingdom owns a publishing company and I had him publish every single one, I had computers lining every available space. I also had different vampires who knew how to read and speak different languages come in and type that languages journals, then they saved the journals onto disks, and the publishing vampire had his and several other vampires turn them into books. The disks are put up as backups and the books are all on shelves with the names of who they belonged to, the dates they were written in, and the language wrote on the covers and bindings.”

     “So those must be all the newer ones I see.”

     “Yes, now where are the English ones?..... Ah right here.”

     “Wow you have English mixed in with other languages.”

     “Yes, that is part of the reason I asked for your help. We never got around to putting each language on our own bookshelves. After they were done they just got put onto any shelf that could be found.”

     “I will start on this room soon but I might need a whole army of people.” Angyl laughed. “What are the books in the glass cases?”

     “Those are the books that my ancestors brought with them from the planet Vampiro.”

     “
Ok,
so that was probably how the word vampire came to be.”

     “Yes. When my ancestors finally made it here, man was just beginning; you were all so new that my ancestors could tell that they had left their planet just before you humans showed up on yours. They were so fascinated that they decided we were to become your protectors. We have held to that decision ever since.”

     “Wow.”

     “Anyways, I have the journals now in order from the first to the last bring them back please when you are done.”

     “OK.” Angyl said excitedly as she walked up and kissed Ace, then she ran off to read them. Ace laughed as she left. He was amazed at how these journals could make her so happy, when the same journals had annoyed him his whole life. If his parents didn’t make him read them as a boy, then make him answer questions about their past ancestors, it might not have been so bad. He could tell you what each ancestor was like and how things all melded together. His parents made him start his own journals, which his were all boring, well at least until Angyl entered into his life he thought. He had a few ancestors, he thought, had kinda the same thing happen.

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     Angyl started with the first journal, the name
Terror
was on the binding. The next one was
Sunshine
, then
Terror and Sunshine.
Angyl slowly opened the journal with Terror's name on it, his name kinda scared her, but she was determined to read it all.

 
   Today I met the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. Her name’s Sunshine. Her hair was long and looked like spun gold, her eyes were the brightest blue you could think of. She had a smile that would light up your night. I went over to tell her hi and I fucked everything up. First I tripped and accidentally pulled her down with me. Then I got up and ran away. I went to see my mom and told her what happened, but she showed no reaction, which goes to show she was eating those Orgons again. They are dumb and have no feelings. When you eat them, well they literally suck all your feelings away as well. My dad walked in and sighed when he saw my mom, he went over to her and in his hands he had a small animal for her. Looking closer it was a Cratver. I watched my mom without feeling or care bite into it and start eating, by the end my mom had her feelings back and smiled at my dad. After my sister got killed my mom has been like this, trying to shut her feelings off. I wish I hadn't been at war when it happened, maybe then I could have saved my sister. My sister is dead all because of a choice I made I can't believe I had gotten with that girl, I knew looking at her something wasn't right, then I went to tell her I was going to war, and she told that me if I left, I was going to come back to a family member dead. I didn't believe her; I thought she was exaggerating, so I left.

     When I got back my sister Tamera was murdered and no one knew who did it, but I knew and I told everyone I needed to. I will never forgive myself for her death. My father told me that I should not blame myself for a choice that someone else did, that me leaving to fight was to help keep our people free, but I do feel ashamed, I feel distraught over my sister and her death knowing that it was my fault knowing what it was doing to my mother. I have killed men in a war and I never wanted to kill anyone until my ex killed my sister, she better pray that I never find her. Looking at the woman I ran into today made me feel better, made me feel free, and for once not depressed over my sister. I have to see her again.

   
Angyl stopped there on reading she was sad for Terror believing it was his fault that someone made a choice to kill his sister, when all he was doing was going to fight to help protect their homes. She decided she would read more later.