Layla(2)

"You need to wait here." a guard of the Society said as I walked to the Society’s Queen's chamber. I shot him a fiery glare and threw his arms off me

"Do not touch me human." I spat, my temper has been very short recently. Members of the Society or not, they are humans an inferior race. I'm not sure why I tolerate them. I then took a deep breath, Velia told me to do this every time I feel the urge to rip someone’s throat out. The man stayed in his position and did not flinch at my behavior. "Now if you do not mind, I really must see your queen. It is urgent."

"I would mind you temper demon." The man replied coldly

I could feel my blood boil. Oh how I would like to throw him against the wall. "I am not just any demon; I am Queen of the demons. Now I would mind your tongue." I said staring at the guard, whom was not much younger than I.

I saw fear flicker in his eyes a moment then back to hate "Queen or not, you must wait to speak to my queen. You cannot just barge into the home of the Society and march around like you own this place."

I balled my fist and was almost shaking with anger and frustration "You're lucky I don't kill you on the spot. If I weren't so accustomed to human ways you would already be dead."

Before he could reply the large door opened. A woman with brown hair to her waist bowed towards me "Do come in, the Queen will see you now."

I nodded and glared one last time at the idiotic guard. I followed behind the young girl who kept her head down and would not look at me. At the end of the chamber a woman wearing a dark blue dress, her hair was as brown as the trees that surround the Society. She looked at me with her blue eyes full of trouble. How familiar her eyes were. Familiar because they were the same eyes as Clements. For she is his mother. I kept my emotions to myself as I approached her. "Layla, it is a pleasure to see you again" she greeted

I bowed my head and smiled "Likewise Antoinette. Have you more news?"

She shook her head "No, we are at a dead end."

I cursed to myself "How hard is it to find a bloody person?"

"Do calm down Layla," Antoinette ordered

I remained silent and looked away.

"Have you spoken to Clement?" she asked breaking the silence

"Yea-"I began when the doors burst open. A familiar site walked through the door, Clement. Great timing

That's what I'm good at.

Not much farther behind Clement was Bresal and behind he walked Malcolm. The others in the room when silent, I could feel the tension build. Very few demons have managed to enter the Society and not be killed.

Malcolm bowed in front of Antoinette; a smile came to her face "Oh Malcolm, what a pleasure it is to see you again."

He nodded once and stood beside Clement, though not happily. Bresal explained that Clement and Malcolm got into a fight after Eve chooses to forget everything that had happened. Can't say I blame her. She had gotten herself into a mess.

Clement then approached his mother. "Mother," he said not looking into her eyes

Antoinette’s smile disappeared. Her eyes filled with what looked like sadness and anger "Clement." she said coldly

Clement stepped back to his spot. I felt Bresal's arm on my back as we stood and waited for Antoinette to speak.

Antoinette stayed silent however. I sighed almost rolling my eyes. Humans, so full of emotions that they forget what's truly important. "So how are finding this kid?"

They all looked at me then back to the Antoinette "I don't have any idea." she finally replied

"We do." A voice said from behind us, we all turned and saw Michael and Gabriel walk in.

Gabriel smiled as he saw us, while Michael looked as if his thoughts were far away. "Michael, Gabriel!" Antoinette said astonished

"At your service." Gabriel said with a grin.

"So do tell me, how are to find the Pureblood?" I asked lowering my voice

Gabriel looked at me "To find whether this new pureblood that is either Raphael or Lucifer's we must have their opposites. They can find each other"

Malcolm looked at his Archangel "You mean I can find Raphael's pureblood?"

"Exactly, and to find Lucifer's we need," he paused a moment then looked at Michael

"We need Evelynn." Michael said with a disappointed tone

I could see the heartbreak in Malcolm’s eyes at the mention of her name. Clement however showed not one emotion. I looked at Michael "That's seems to be impossible, seeing as how you erased her mind!"

"Can't you just give it back to her?" Malcolm asked

"It's not that simple Malcolm." Michael replied

"I can only see one solution." Clement started, we all looked at him, and a grin came on his face "Well we'll kidnap her."~