Trinity Blood Fan Fiction / Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction ❯ Darker Angels ❯ Round One ( Chapter 1 )

Just something that popped into my head. I thought the Trinity Blood world would work well with some of my other stories and OCs. Hope you all enjoy.

 

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“Mother, did you feel that?”

 

“Yes,” the other woman said, standing up so abruptly she nearly knocked one of the heavy manila folders off of the desk. She was already moving toward the double doors that opened out onto the balcony.

 

“I'll get the others.”

 

“No time. They'll follow if we need them.” She flung the doors open, the tips of her red and gold wings barely clearing the arched doorway as she immediately shot into the air. Jeirn, where are you?

 

Already on my way. They're closer to me so I'll hold them off of the others as best I can until you and the shadow baby can make it.

 

I resent being called that and you know it. Are you sure you can tell the good guys from the bad guys?

 

Yeah, the good guys are wearing the goofy Vatican clothes. Gods, I never thought I'd call members of the Vatican good guys. The bad guys look like they managed to raid a Nazi SS officer's closet.

 

 

Someone was screaming, sounded like Esther but he couldn't be absolutely sure. Abel could barely hear it through the roaring of blood in his ears. Cain had him by the throat and he was fighting just to stay conscious.

 

“Oh, come on, Brother. All I want is your body,” Cain chuckled maliciously into his ear.

 

The world started to go dark once more as Cain increased the pressure once again. Then suddenly the weight was lifted from him. He clearly heard Esther scream even louder, then the sound of a physical impact and someone cursing. He opened his eyes and tried to focus on the very strange scene before him but was suddenly blinded by red and gold light.

 

“Jeirn, Takara, report!”

 

“Aww! He's fighting me, isn't it cute,” the man holding Cain suspended by his hair twenty feet in the air said. Cain was struggling and swearing.

 

“And this one thinks he can control the shadows,” the woman who had Isaak wrapped up in his own magick said.

 

“Then he's obviously never met you or your father,” the other woman said dryly.

 

Abel heard the crunch of boots on the gravel. He had to close his eyes against the glare as he felt the other woman come over to him and kneel beside him.

 

She shook her head wonderingly. “Oh, Abel, the trouble you manage to get yourself into,” she said before wrapping her arms around him and taking flight again.

 

Let the others go but make sure you follow them or install a tracking device. I want the location for this nest of vipers.