Fever (Part 2)

Willow cracked her neck and bounced up and down, "No, I don’t need any gear. Blow for blow…especially with her.”

Monica laughed, "Your funeral *Will*. I’ve gotten stronger and I’m going to kill you in here.”

Willow sneered, "You sure about that? And I suggest you not call me that again.”

"Oh, I’m sure, *Will.*”

She turned and winked and Waylon, "And then I’m going to have a little fun with the newbie.”

Waylon watched as Willow blew steam from her nose, and saw her eyes quickly redden. A guttural laugh escaped her mouth, "I’m ready.”

Signally the start of the match, Willow dodged Monica’s swing effortlessly. Toying with her, she laughed as Monica continued to try and hit her only to miss.

"STAY FUCKING STILL AND FIGHT!”

Willow stopped abruptly, "Fine.”

She hit Monica hard sending her flying into the gate. Waylon's eyes widened at the sight of Willow’s hand start to amour. She straddled an unconscious Monica, hitting her in the face repeatedly.

"I thought you were going to kill me in here? Hmm, where’s all that FUCKING talk now?”

Blood poured from Monica as she blanked in and out of consciousness. "Ge-t of-f of me,” She wailed, but Willow didn’t stop.

"Sure…when your lifeless body sits in the middle of my ring.” She slung off the others in the gym who tried to stop her, they too hitting the gate. Jumping swiftly into the ring, Waylon picked her up, and she struggled wildly.

"WILLOW STOP!”

"WHEN SHE’S DEAD!”

He felt the heat permeate from her skin. He put her down, and grabbed her shoulders, staring at her burning red eyes. "You have to calm down Lolo.”

She glared at him with a face that looked as evil as his. "Fucking hypocrite.” She shrugged him off and kicked Monica before she left.

Waylon left the gym and searched for Willow. He found her in her personal bathroom, washing the blood off her hands. He walked closer to her and she glared at him. "WHAT?!”

His jaw twitched. "Don’t yell at me again.” Anger on her face, she remained silent. "I don’t know what’s going on with you, but your hand-”

She looked down at it and grinned at her bloody knuckles, "Do you switch it off and on? It was funny seeing her try to figure out why each punch felt different than the one before.”

"Lolo…”

She rolled her eyes, "What Waylon? I’m not apologizing. So, if that what you’re about to say, you can shove it. Everybody gets to be fucking angry around here but no NOT WILLOW *be nice Will* *Oh Will, just be the bigger person*” She cut her eyes, "IT FEELS AMAZING TO BE SO FREE OF HAVING TO PLAY NICE.”

He raised her chin with his hand. "I get it, but I’m telling you, that anger will consume you.”

Willow arched her brow as if in thought. "Your eyes are blue, you’re calm.”

"Yeah so?”

She grinned and walked towards the shower slowly removing her clothes. Turning it on, she sat under the water and teased Waylon, "Can I have a kiss from my favorite person?"

Waylon appeared in the shower nude and towered on her. Leaning down he kissed her gently in an attempt to calm her. She slipped her tongue in his mouth and Waylon’s body immediately responded to her anger. Watching his eyes switch from blue to red, she laughed. "Does that turn you on?” She turned and grinded into him, "Me too…but Way…I’m still…so incredibly angry.”

He knew what she was doing, and it was slowly pissing him off. "Stop provoking me Willow.”

Turning she wrapped her arms around him and kissed his neck. "Or what? You’re going to fuck the anger out of me? Good.”

She leaned up and placed her tongue on one of her canines. Waylon's eyes widened as they changed into rubied fangs. Catching him off guard, she sank her teeth hard into his neck. Waylon's body stilled as Willow’s rage mixed with his. He grabbed her hair and yanked her hard from his neck. His eyes deadly red, he locked his lips with hers again. Wrapping her hands around his neck, she dug her nails inside. A low roar pulled from his mouth, and he felt her smile.

“There it is.” She said with a huge smile on her face.

She released him, and he submitted to their rage. Turning back around, Willow placed her hands and face against the shower wall. Waylon grabbed her waist and made her spread her legs. Entering her, he wrapped his hand around her hair. He thrust hard into her, and Willow closed her eyes breathing against the pain. Her body jerking as he slammed into her, she clenched her teeth in pleasure. The more he stroked, the angrier he could feel them both becoming. "FUCK!” She screamed as he thrust harder and harder. Waylon retched his head back, as he felt her juices mix with the water. Slamming one more time into her, he finally released. Willow's body shook and he pulled out of her. She turned and began to massage his manhood. "Do it again Waylon please…”

His breath ragged, he looked at her and shook his head. "No.”

"Why?”

"Because you’re consumed by your anger.”

Willow bit her bottom lip. "But don’t you like me this way? Your little brat…think about it Waylon you always said I was so much like you. We could be the very things that wage war onto this world. The blood on our hands and at our feet, the rage we can release into one another.” Waylon felt himself harden, her anger hitting him again. "I know you want to, Way. I can feel how much you want to *hurt me* how much you want to kill everything in your path, with me by your side.”

Waylon blew steam from his nose, and his eyes shifted to blue. He shook his head and caressed her face, and she fell into his arms unconscious. Stepping from the shower, he waved their clothes back on before vanishing with her home.

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"Professor Trevino, are you sure you have to leave early? I really wanted to talk to you about your lecture today. It was so riveting…and I was wondering, maybe we can discuss it more over coffee?”

Declan watched Hailey attempt to flirt, for the hundredth time. "Okay Hailey, I’ve been trying my best to be patient with you. But perhaps I should have been more direct. I’m seeing someone, and even if I wasn’t, I still would never fraternize with a student. So either knock it off or-”

"Have to deal with me.” Desiree walked up behind Hailey and placed her hand on her shoulder. "You are a persistent one.” Her eyes started to blacken. Declan's lips parted as he started to see Hailey’s soul.

Hailey stared at him, "Up or-”

He quickly moved Desiree’s hand. She smirked at him strutting away, and Hailey shook her head in confusion.

"Go to your next class Hailey.”

"Y-yeah okay.” She darted out of the lecture hall.

He walked cautiously towards Desiree, "What the hell was that?”

She shrugged her shoulders, "Don’t get you briefs in a bunch. I was going to send her to heaven.”

Declan waved his hand, locking the doors of the lecture hall. "That’s not what I meant, and you know it. How the hell did you do that?”

She shrugged again and placed her hand over her lips in a mocking fashion, "Whatever do you mean Dr. Death?”

He glared at her, "Don’t do that.”

She scoffed, "What tease you? You’ve been doing that to me since we met.”

"Desiree…”

She threw up her hands, "Alright, alright. Don’t want to make you lose control. Though-” She stepped into him, "The last time you did it, you made me cum so hard.” His mouth dropped and she laughed. "You think you’re the only one who can say something so crass?” Running her hand up his suit jacket, she wrapped her arms around his neck. She pulled him to her and ran her tongue against his bottom lip. "Lie and say it didn’t feel amazing to lose control that night. To just see what would happen if you surrendered to your dark urges.” She backed him towards the table.

"Make the stuff on the table disappear Dex. You don’t have to say how much you want to do it again, make the stuff disappear and I’ll know.”

Declan looked at her blackened eyes and felt her lips on his. Waving his hand, he made the items on the table disappear. Desiree pushed him onto the desk and unbuckled his pants. Pulling them and his briefs down to his ankles, she removed her panties and lifted her dress to her waist. Desiree hopped onto the table and straddled him. Entering him inside of her, they both let out a groan. He grabbed her ass, and bounced her, making her grow wetter and wetter. Her lips parted, she looked him in the eyes, "Shit…I’m so fucking glad you belong to me.”

The closer she grew to her orgasm, Declan saw her soul pull from her chest. The lights of the lecture hall flickered, and Declan looked around.

He stroked against her spot, "DON’T STOP!” She shouted, her movements pulling him to the edge. His chest lurched, his eyes widening as he saw his own soul. The two souls connected, his placing its lips over hers. Electric sparks shot from the lights as they one by one began to shatter. Desiree dug her nails into his chest as their souls slammed back into their bodies.

"FUCK!”

They screamed in unison as they released simultaneously. Desiree collapsed onto Declan’s chest. "How did it feel to lose control again Dex? To know that when you do, you claim my soul over and over again.” She sat up and slowly rolled her hips. "Your darkness feed into me…it feeds into this world. Imagine how it would feel to let go what you pin up so much.” Declan groaned, and she bent down and whispered in his ear. "Nobody appreciates how hard you try. Nobody knows like I do, how much you just want to not give a fuck like they do.” Placing her hands on his chest, she tightened her walls around him. "Lose control with me Dex…this world… deserves it.”

His blackened eyes stared back at hers and he lifted her from him. "I know you Dezzy and I know you wouldn’t want that.” He kissed her gently. “I’m sorry…”

"For what?”

"This.” Placing his hand on her shoulder, he knocked her out. He shook his head and waved his hand fixing the destruction in the hall. Looking down at her in his arms, he exhaled sharply. "You’re coming with me.” And he vanished taking her to his house.

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"Are they in there?!” Fabian asked loudly.

Callum nodded, "All still unconscious.” He looked at his mother. "Now will you tell us, what’s going on?”

She shook her head. "I-I didn’t understand it at first, but now I do.” Handing him the book, his brothers leaned over and read with him.

*“The Four Horsemen were warned that each choice brought a consequence. And as they passed their second test, they learned the meaning of the words. For good and evil must forever remain in balance. Their betrothed sacrificed apart of what made them good, and each given a part of the horsemen darkness in return. Loaned powers for 24 hours, will make each reveal a secret held deep. And finally show the true reason they were selected as their wives.”*

Callum looked at her, "What secrets?”

He heard a laugh. Standing at the mantlepiece, Lucifer's eyes gleamed. "Oh, what fun!” She smirked, "You finally get to see, and the best part is, you can't stop what's about to happen."

"WHAT’S ABOUT TO HAPPEN?!” Shouted Eva.

Her smile widened, "Four deaths, and not at your hands.” She pointed. "But theirs.” Fiona, Desiree, Charlee, and Willow stood together glaring at them.

Waylon folded his arms to his chest, "Willow…”

She smirked, "Waylon…” She saw his eyes redden. "There it is,” she licked her lips, and he blew steam from his nose.

Callum saw Charlee grin mischievously at him. She snapped her fingers, and he jerked, her powers shooting to his groin. "Ride that later, Puddin." She grinned, twisting her arms up and down copying Harley Quinn. His face reddened as he avoided his mother's gaze.

Fiona winked at Fabian, "I guess there's about to be fewer vampires, incubus, werewolves…."

"What the fuck did you just say?" He raged.

Her eyes dilated, "Oh you heard me."

Desiree saying nothing, blackened her eyes and blew Declan a kiss. He glared at her and she laughed, "Don't lose control Dex. Wouldn't want the lights to blow out again...though you know I wouldn’t mind. You're so much fun in the dark" The four woman laughed and Charlee snapped again, making them all disappear.

Lucifer cackled, "Oh, I like them! Look at your faces. You’re mad as hell.”

"WHERE. DID. THEY. GO?”

She playfully rolled her eyes, "Alright, alright but only because I love you all so much follow the trail your powers left behind. I really hope you love them as much as you say you do because whew-this is going to be ugly…oh and Eva, tell my brother I said he has the face of a goat’s ass,” She laughed loudly. "Come visit me some time," she said before disappearing.