The Destiny Club
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Paranormal/Supernatural › Slash - Male/Male
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Category:
Paranormal/Supernatural › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
5
Views:
3,904
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
These characters was borrowed from CloverReef - thanks for lending them to me This is a original fiction, The characters, and settings was not meant to resemble anything real dead or alive.
Chapter 1
This particular day seemed to be normal, at the Destiny’s Club HQ. Well, as normal as any other day anyway.
“OH MY F*CKING GOD! You didn’t pierce that part too, did you? My eyes, oh, my poor eyes. I’m going blind!” Sebastian, the drama queen exploded. Both with words and hands, hands he felt like strangling Cole with.
He was no longer classified as an angel of heaven anyway. There was nothing to stop him from killing this warlock. Nothing was in between him and Cole, except a fast moving werewolf and a very pissed off vampire. At least the demon would be on his side, he hoped. Or was it an ex- demon? Whatever, Sebastian and Locke had gone a long way together.
Well you see they lived their human lives together – growing up, and learning about the life trials. But when they involved in a game of cat and mouse five years ago with Satan their life was changed.
After that, it does not matter what the world believed in, they knew for sure there was a heaven and hell. There was God and there was Satan. Locke was singled out for his genius by the demon king himself, and turned into a demon. In a ritual that would had lead Locke near death, and Sebastian knew that if it wasn’t for him, or the role they have been given. Locke would have found a way to commit suicide.
He was gifted with angel power of strength and given a role in fighting the demons in a battle known to all involved as the War of Faith. He was given a sword not dissimilar to the one held by Arch angel Michael.
That was all in the past and either one want to talk about it. Each just wanted to remember their lives missing a year or two. Well all of them did. Just different years in their lives like different stages of life. One day at a time, was all they have left especially when Satan still wanted revenge and the Destiny’s Club in his hands – especially Sebastian and Locke.
But slowly the story will be revealed. There was no rush after all.
Let return to the issue at hand, the predicament that the group has gotten into. Um, you see….Cole had just got his….um….you know….fine! I be blunt…he got his penis pierced in not just one spot but two. If that wasn’t bad enough, he thought it would be great for the “Show and Tell” event. So what did he do, as soon as he walked through the door? (He was considerably late may I add). He dropped his pants and his boxes.
The reactions: You know of Sebastian’s one. Locke glanced up quickly, raised an eyebrow then returned back his typing. He was this close to getting into the FBI control panel. Monte, being the man he was, did not even bat an eyelash. Illaro did not have a reaction to the piercing but to the argument that followed. He was beet red in about two minutes.
“Ah, Seb ….Illaro going really red, the fangs are starting to show…” I think you really should stop …..”
“F*CK THE HELL UP”
It was as if time froze and no, Cole hasn’t used his magic power to stop it so he could escape. He known full well that won’t work on Illaro in a vampirism rage. Beside he wasn’t fast enough for just the 1 minute head start to get away anyway.
“WHAT YOU MORONS THINK YOU ARE DOING? YOU LOWLIFE PIGS WHO DON’T HAVE A SINGLE BIT OF INTELLGENICE IN THAT PEABRAIN OF YOURS. CAN’T YOU F*CKEN SEE WE HAVE A CASE. YOU IRRESPONSIBLE DICKHEADS CAN JUST GO AND KILL EACH OTHER FOR ALL I CARE. BUT DO IT OUTSIDE!” Illaro screeched, baring fangs and all.
“Wonder if he was related to a banshee” muttered Sebastian
“WHAT WAS THAT?”
“BINGO!! WHOOHOO!” yelled Locke, thinking it was just the right time to pretend that he just crack the code (he had it done like 5 minutes ago, but clever enough to know to know he was gonna needed it later)
It was as if those words have a magic spell over the rest. Illaro return to normal, no longer red eyed, red face, fanged creature. Monte sat up straighter, Sebastian was all business and even Cole quickly dress and clipped his hair back, ready for duty.
“First of all, here is the official case that was sent to me by the Shadow Council. It looks like it was a mystery case. It seems like it was a serial killer to the human police. This mystery killer has a pattern – the victim would always be a scrawny boy with short, thick hair, brown eyes and glasses…..what? Why are you all looking at me like that?”
The reason why all the other boys was staring at him, was the “victim type” described Locke Manning down pat.
“No way, we letting him go anywhere along till we catch this bastard” Illaro growled.
“I will go on bodyguard duty” Monte raised a hand.
“I will set up intruders’ spells and protective fields around our apartment.” Cole added in a serious tone, that Locke was surprised to hear.
“I will make sure to keep an eye out and gather information. We must solve this case. I have a feeling, more a hunch that is not what it seems. Let all assumed it was Locke they are looking for and the rest was killed because they weren’t him.” Sebastian quietly stated. He hopes to God it had nothing to do with Satan.
“Would you stop acting like overprotective parents, I had them for nearly 21 years of my life you know. My parents had tried to make up for being poor, by being way attentive. Why do you think I spend all my time in the cellar? No, it was just because they chewed me out when I got in trouble with you, Sebastian (he cut in just as Sebastian open his mouth). And no it was not because I’m a geek who at 12 could build a computer, at 14 know how to code or at 16, knew how to hack (He glared at Cole, who muttered “geek” under his breath) I just wanted to show everyone that I could take care of myself!”
“No, Locke. We will do all we can to protect you. That the final say in it. Actually, don’t even try to argue, because it won’t do you any good. I don’t want to lose you and none of these guys do either. Satan or no Satan. You are still a perfect target. You, maybe a demon, but the process was not completed. You are not immortal. Till we find a way to change that without handing you to the king of hell. You be under our protection.” Illaro said with so much conviction, that Locke did not have the strength to argue.
“Okay, fine whatever.”
“Can you tell us more of the case?”
“Yeh…well it seems….that each corpse was left dry of blood. There wasn’t a drop of blood left in the corpse – that was written by the autopsy doctor…”
“Vampire” five voices said at once, all with a touch of relief.
Locke grinned at his friends’ antics. He knows the reason for the relief. The killer was not a demon – not a servant of Lucifer. That was enough for everyone to be less tense about.
But the next part, he knew would not be so nice.
“Each one was violated in the most hideous manner. Every one of them raped, cuts and bruises everywhere.”
Each looked confused – a vampire taking the time to rape someone instead of seducing them? That was new.
“Okay, what are the orders from the Shadow Council?” as Monte, ever the good soldier, always ready to obey orders even if he can see no sense in them.
“Apprehend the corporate and bring them to trial in the Dark Court”
“Woah! Councillor Jonna never has much to say does he? Never so much as a hello. Humph” Cole said
“Okay, Locke you stay here and look through the four or five cases the humans has on record. Cole go talk to your brethren around that area, maybe we could try to set up a spell that allow us to keep watch of each suburb (with your crystal ball – that was what he could have like to add, but he didn’t want to push it). Monte stay close, and guard Locke. For myself, I think I go talk to some of my associates (“He means other spies” muttered Cole), gather information from talking to people and do a little spying of my own”
“Alright, let head out. We will convene back here at 18.00. Remember to bring your guns and the silver bullets”
“OH MY F*CKING GOD! You didn’t pierce that part too, did you? My eyes, oh, my poor eyes. I’m going blind!” Sebastian, the drama queen exploded. Both with words and hands, hands he felt like strangling Cole with.
He was no longer classified as an angel of heaven anyway. There was nothing to stop him from killing this warlock. Nothing was in between him and Cole, except a fast moving werewolf and a very pissed off vampire. At least the demon would be on his side, he hoped. Or was it an ex- demon? Whatever, Sebastian and Locke had gone a long way together.
Well you see they lived their human lives together – growing up, and learning about the life trials. But when they involved in a game of cat and mouse five years ago with Satan their life was changed.
After that, it does not matter what the world believed in, they knew for sure there was a heaven and hell. There was God and there was Satan. Locke was singled out for his genius by the demon king himself, and turned into a demon. In a ritual that would had lead Locke near death, and Sebastian knew that if it wasn’t for him, or the role they have been given. Locke would have found a way to commit suicide.
He was gifted with angel power of strength and given a role in fighting the demons in a battle known to all involved as the War of Faith. He was given a sword not dissimilar to the one held by Arch angel Michael.
That was all in the past and either one want to talk about it. Each just wanted to remember their lives missing a year or two. Well all of them did. Just different years in their lives like different stages of life. One day at a time, was all they have left especially when Satan still wanted revenge and the Destiny’s Club in his hands – especially Sebastian and Locke.
But slowly the story will be revealed. There was no rush after all.
Let return to the issue at hand, the predicament that the group has gotten into. Um, you see….Cole had just got his….um….you know….fine! I be blunt…he got his penis pierced in not just one spot but two. If that wasn’t bad enough, he thought it would be great for the “Show and Tell” event. So what did he do, as soon as he walked through the door? (He was considerably late may I add). He dropped his pants and his boxes.
The reactions: You know of Sebastian’s one. Locke glanced up quickly, raised an eyebrow then returned back his typing. He was this close to getting into the FBI control panel. Monte, being the man he was, did not even bat an eyelash. Illaro did not have a reaction to the piercing but to the argument that followed. He was beet red in about two minutes.
“Ah, Seb ….Illaro going really red, the fangs are starting to show…” I think you really should stop …..”
“F*CK THE HELL UP”
It was as if time froze and no, Cole hasn’t used his magic power to stop it so he could escape. He known full well that won’t work on Illaro in a vampirism rage. Beside he wasn’t fast enough for just the 1 minute head start to get away anyway.
“WHAT YOU MORONS THINK YOU ARE DOING? YOU LOWLIFE PIGS WHO DON’T HAVE A SINGLE BIT OF INTELLGENICE IN THAT PEABRAIN OF YOURS. CAN’T YOU F*CKEN SEE WE HAVE A CASE. YOU IRRESPONSIBLE DICKHEADS CAN JUST GO AND KILL EACH OTHER FOR ALL I CARE. BUT DO IT OUTSIDE!” Illaro screeched, baring fangs and all.
“Wonder if he was related to a banshee” muttered Sebastian
“WHAT WAS THAT?”
“BINGO!! WHOOHOO!” yelled Locke, thinking it was just the right time to pretend that he just crack the code (he had it done like 5 minutes ago, but clever enough to know to know he was gonna needed it later)
It was as if those words have a magic spell over the rest. Illaro return to normal, no longer red eyed, red face, fanged creature. Monte sat up straighter, Sebastian was all business and even Cole quickly dress and clipped his hair back, ready for duty.
“First of all, here is the official case that was sent to me by the Shadow Council. It looks like it was a mystery case. It seems like it was a serial killer to the human police. This mystery killer has a pattern – the victim would always be a scrawny boy with short, thick hair, brown eyes and glasses…..what? Why are you all looking at me like that?”
The reason why all the other boys was staring at him, was the “victim type” described Locke Manning down pat.
“No way, we letting him go anywhere along till we catch this bastard” Illaro growled.
“I will go on bodyguard duty” Monte raised a hand.
“I will set up intruders’ spells and protective fields around our apartment.” Cole added in a serious tone, that Locke was surprised to hear.
“I will make sure to keep an eye out and gather information. We must solve this case. I have a feeling, more a hunch that is not what it seems. Let all assumed it was Locke they are looking for and the rest was killed because they weren’t him.” Sebastian quietly stated. He hopes to God it had nothing to do with Satan.
“Would you stop acting like overprotective parents, I had them for nearly 21 years of my life you know. My parents had tried to make up for being poor, by being way attentive. Why do you think I spend all my time in the cellar? No, it was just because they chewed me out when I got in trouble with you, Sebastian (he cut in just as Sebastian open his mouth). And no it was not because I’m a geek who at 12 could build a computer, at 14 know how to code or at 16, knew how to hack (He glared at Cole, who muttered “geek” under his breath) I just wanted to show everyone that I could take care of myself!”
“No, Locke. We will do all we can to protect you. That the final say in it. Actually, don’t even try to argue, because it won’t do you any good. I don’t want to lose you and none of these guys do either. Satan or no Satan. You are still a perfect target. You, maybe a demon, but the process was not completed. You are not immortal. Till we find a way to change that without handing you to the king of hell. You be under our protection.” Illaro said with so much conviction, that Locke did not have the strength to argue.
“Okay, fine whatever.”
“Can you tell us more of the case?”
“Yeh…well it seems….that each corpse was left dry of blood. There wasn’t a drop of blood left in the corpse – that was written by the autopsy doctor…”
“Vampire” five voices said at once, all with a touch of relief.
Locke grinned at his friends’ antics. He knows the reason for the relief. The killer was not a demon – not a servant of Lucifer. That was enough for everyone to be less tense about.
But the next part, he knew would not be so nice.
“Each one was violated in the most hideous manner. Every one of them raped, cuts and bruises everywhere.”
Each looked confused – a vampire taking the time to rape someone instead of seducing them? That was new.
“Okay, what are the orders from the Shadow Council?” as Monte, ever the good soldier, always ready to obey orders even if he can see no sense in them.
“Apprehend the corporate and bring them to trial in the Dark Court”
“Woah! Councillor Jonna never has much to say does he? Never so much as a hello. Humph” Cole said
“Okay, Locke you stay here and look through the four or five cases the humans has on record. Cole go talk to your brethren around that area, maybe we could try to set up a spell that allow us to keep watch of each suburb (with your crystal ball – that was what he could have like to add, but he didn’t want to push it). Monte stay close, and guard Locke. For myself, I think I go talk to some of my associates (“He means other spies” muttered Cole), gather information from talking to people and do a little spying of my own”
“Alright, let head out. We will convene back here at 18.00. Remember to bring your guns and the silver bullets”