Seeing Kanes sudden frown Michael laid it on a little thicker by adding some of the truth. I caught the thing watching Aurora when I went to visit her earlier and followed its scent into an alley. I figured it would be an easy kill so I didnt exactly have my guard up. The next thing I knew, it had latched its teeth in to my shoulder. It pissed me off so bad that I decided to bite back I dont think it was expecting that.
Probably not, Kane murmured trying to hear Michaels thoughts but the only feedback he was getting was a sense of guilt and craving which was kind of confusing so he quit trying.
Michael smirked as if the whole thing was funny. It just so happened that its blood healed my wound almost instantly so I drank until it was dead. Problem solved.
Kane cocked an eyebrow and saluted Michael with his glass before tipping it back and draining the rest of the red beverage. It sounded like a reasonable explanation but it still didnt answer the question of why hed been such a hard ass with Dean. He started to ask Michael what the demons blood had tasted like but decided to hold off for now. Besides if he wanted to know bad enough, he could just bite one himself and find out.
For some misguided reason Miserys rotting face flashed in Kanes mind and he had to turn his back to Michael to keep his brother from seeing the disgusted expression that was twisting at his lips. He headed toward the refrigerator to find something that would wash the imaginary flavor out of his mouth.
Michael slid onto one of the barstools when he felt cold chills crawl across his body and he inwardly cursed when a thin film of perspiration formed on his forehead.
Talking about demon blood had only given him the urge to hunt and he desperately needed a distraction. He ran his hand through his long bangs hoping he hadn't just given Kane the idea of drinking demon blood. He could handle the power surges from it just fine but there was no telling how Kane would handle it and the last thing they needed was another breach between LA and the demon realm.
Michael shook himself out of his thoughts and turned his head to see Kanes butt sticking out of the refrigerator.
What the hell are you doing? Michael demanded.
Kane reappeared with a pile of lunch meat, mayonnaise, mustard, black olives, lettuce, and a ripe tomato. You have food were eating.
I thought you just ate at Kriss place, Michael growled still craving something much better than a sandwich. He wiped his sleeve across his forehead and focused on calming himself.
Yeah, now Im hungry again and from the looks of things youve dropped a few pounds yourself, Kane retorted seeing a little bit of Michaels Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde personality switch.
Hoping the very old and potent wine would at least take the edge off, Michael poured them both more while Kane busied himself with making food.
So, anything else on your mind? he asked not liking the heavy silence.
Kane frowned as he arranged his stash on the bar, Actually yeah, there is. Deans been hurt and I dont think its healing all that well. It didnt look too bad when he first showed it to me but as the night wore on I began to feel the sickness inside of him.
Samuel did manage to stab Dean with his Demon Blade, Michael offered knowing they were both there to witness the hurting that blade had put on Ren. Is that the wound youre talking about?
Kane nodded, Ive been thinking. If a Fallen Blade can kill Samuel or any demon for that matter, then it stands to reason that a Demon Blade can kill a Fallen right?
Right, Michael nodded having found his distraction.
Kane started slicing the tomato with obscene speed, We both know the mess that same Demon Blade made out of Ren, but Ren isnt a Fallen and Dean is still alive. We cured Ren with the Fallen Blade which Im assuming Dean and Kriss have since they are Fallen. But, if thats what it takes to heal Dean then they would have used it by now and they obviously havent so, a Fallen Blade must not be an option when it comes to healing a Fallen.
Michaels emotions stretched between anger over Samuels attempt on Aurora, and worry for Deans survival. Samuels intent was to kill Aurora with the Demon Blade so yes its safe to assume a Demon Blade can kill a Fallen.
You and Dean seem to have lot in common these days, Kane informed Michael, glaring down at the masterpiece of a sandwich he was making.
And what would that be? Michael asked.
You are both pretending that youre fine when you are not, Kane said bluntly.
Okay Doctor Feel Good, but Im not the one dying so you might want to focus on Dean and let me take care of myself. Michael pointed out and gripped his glass a little tighter.
True, Kane said with a sigh. He knew hed pushed Michael enough for the moment and he was probably right about Dean needing the most attention.
How are Kriss and Tabatha? Michael asked to change the topic.
Kriss is getting better, Kane smirked holding the knife up. He doesnt flirt with Tabatha anymore which is a good thing for his continued health. As for Tabatha Kane sighed dramatically and wiggled his eyebrows.
Dont want to know, Michael held up his hands in defeat.
You would if you had more sex, Kane said coming to the quick conclusion that if Michael turned all of his attention to Aurora then whatever this demon thing was would probably be history.
Michael smirked and toasted Kane with his drink, In an elevator earlier today.
Kane slammed the knife down on the counter and stared at his younger brother. Okay, first its the subway, then the roof of Love Bites, and now youve had sex in an elevator? Who are you and what have you done with my Michael?
Michael has been converted into a sex fiend, Michael answered with a straight face and stole the sandwich Kane just finished making.
No, Kane grumbled, youre an exhibitionist and a sandwich thief.
So, make another sandwich, Michael offered then looked down at the one in his hand. This is really good.
Kane inwardly cheered that Michael was taking in something besides demon blood. He briefly played around with the idea of moving himself and Tabatha back into the house but quickly discarded the notion. If they did move back in, it might cramp Michael and Auroras weird sex fetishes.
Scrappy sat on the floor between them looking back and forth. When he felt theyd ignored him long enough he barked. They had food and he wanted some of it.
Kane looked down at Scrappy, You want some of this roast beef dont you?
Scrappy twirled around in a circle on his hind feet while giving Kane a pitiful look.
Here you go, Kane said and dropped four thick slices on the floor which Scrappy began devouring right away.
Michael had just finished his sandwich when he heard Auroras light laughter coming from the library. He closed his eyes in enjoyment. The sound of her laughter was exactly what this cold and empty house had needed.
What to go check on them? Kane asked not having to be a mind reader to know what Michael was thinking. He smirked when Michael got up without answering and headed toward the door.
The two men walked back into the library and paused just inside the doorway when they saw an illumination surrounding the two Fallen where they set facing each other on the floor. There was a book hovering in the air between them and both were touching it but their eyes were closed. They couldn't see Skyes face at this angle but Aurora was smiling with small changes in her expression as if she were watching a movie.
Kane leaned back against the wall while Michael stood there entranced by what he was witnessing. The glowing light slowly imploded back toward their fingertips and the book descended to the floor.
Auroras lips parted in awe as she opened her eyes to focus on Skye. But he left her there at the window, she said feeling happy and confused at the same time. Wont they miss each other? she grabbed the book up and hugged it as if she felt sorry for the people inside.
You can already read? Michael asked not quite believing his eyes.
We kind of cheated, Skye answered with a grin. But to make sure she truly gets the hang of it, we started off with some of the fairy tales. Like all little girls Disney seems to be her favorite.
Michael approached Aurora and squatted down behind her so he could look over her shoulder at the book. His smiled softly once he realized exactly which book she was reading.
Peter Pan. Thats always been one of my favorites, he said gently, understanding it was probably the little boy she had felt sorry for.
Aurora smiled up at him and placed a kiss on his cheek, Thank you for letting us come here and read your books.
Michael was about to respond when Kanes face was suddenly looking over her other shoulder. He scowled at the blonde wondering what he thought he was doing.
Is that the copy I bought you in London? Kane asked with a tilt of his head.
Yes it is, Michael answered. Now please stop leaning over her like that.
Oh, its okay I dont mind, Aurora said. I still owe him for throwing him down the stairs.
Skye frowned not having heard this story yet and leaned back on his hands trying to picture Aurora taking on the blond Sun God who was powerful enough to open portals into the demon realm.
No worries about that love, Kane informed her gallantly. Michael will eventually realize Im making a complete nuisance of myself on purpose and threaten to kill me while chasing me around the house with one of his broadswords.
The words had barely left Kanes mouth when the tip of such a sword appeared under Kanes chin. He arched an eyebrow and slowly stood up, looking over at Michael as he did so. The two brothers stared at each other for a moment before Kane suddenly swatted the sword aside and ran like hell out the library door.
Get back here! Michael yelled.
NO! Kane yelled back. Youre gonna hurt me and I bruise easily.
Aurora and Skye remained in the library listening to the sounds of thumping before the sounds moved upstairs and more noise commenced. The Fallen looked at each other before they burst out laughing.
Those two are funnier than I thought theyd be, Skye admitted. He hadnt really known what to expect when theyd first showed up. You pick out the next book, he instructed nodding toward the stack.
Aurora looked through them and finally picked one that had a castle on the cover of it. Out of curiosity, she started flipping through the pages looking for pictures. She frowned not seeing any and quickly closed the book, hissing when she received a paper cut due to the quickness of her motions.
Ouch, she frowned remembering getting such cuts from the sharp blades of grass she used to play in as a child. It had always amazed her how such a tiny little slice could sting so much.
Skye smirked watching her glare at her injured finger. You know, the pictures you see in your mind are a lot better than anything you would find drawn in the pages anyway.
Upstairs, Kane found himself pinned to the wall in the game he and Michael were playing. He guessed he was wrong in thinking Michael was having trouble because he seemed just as much fun as he usually was.
You bruise easily huh? Michael mocked.
I can still kick your ass into next week, Kane said cockily.
Michael smiled and released Kane, letting him fall to the floor. They looked at each other, Kane from the ground and Michael slowly landing on his feet. They started laughing because neither one of them had realized Michael had actually been holding Kane off the floor.
Kane was about to get up when a tantalizing scent reached him. He frowned when he noticed the obsidian color suddenly overwhelm the amethyst of Michaels eyes. He watched in morbid fascination as Michael inhaled deeply and looked over his shoulder toward the stairway.
Michael swallowed when he smelled Auroras blood. It was a small amount but still enough to send his momentarily forgotten craving flooding back with a vengeance. With the next heartbeat, Michael traced down the hallway and disappeared from Kanes view.
All of the fun drained right out of Kane and the humor vanished from his face. The only time hed ever ran across eyes that dark hed been staring into the face of a demon.
Well that cant be good, he pointed out to the empty hallway.
Just as quickly, Kane was on his feet and following Michael down the stairs. It didnt take a rocket scientist to know what that sweet scent was and where it was coming from. He stepped into the library just in time to see Michael kneel down in a blur beside Aurora and take her hand in his.
Aurora flinched when Michael suddenly appeared beside her and took hold of her hand. The action broke hers and Skyes concentration and she wondered what he was doing until he held up her hand to inspect the small cut shed gotten from the thin page of the book. A single drop of bright red blood had welled up and she frowned wondering if he just didnt want her to get it on his book.
Looking up into his eyes she was startled to find only small flecks of glowing amethyst scattered within a sea of darkness. Michael? She whispered knowing something was wrong with him.
All movement stilled as Michael slowly brought the injured finger to his lips and kissed the injury. Unable to resist the temptation, he drew the tip of her finger into his mouth and sucked on it sensuously. He wanted more of her flavor and let the edge of his fang gently glide across the cut.
Aurora gasped as heat began to spiral through her core and pool between her legs. The sensation of his tongue rubbing erotically against her finger caused her to whimper softly and she bit her lip when his sharp teeth grazed the injury, stinging and soothing at the same time.
Skye remained leaning back on his hands also watching the Sun God with rapt attention. The connection between him and Aurora hadn't completely been broken and he was inadvertently siphoning off some of what she was feeling and it was amazing. He tried to hide the fact that his breathing had quickened by taking shallow breaths.
Michael closed his eyes and savored the small rush of power until it turned into an overwhelming craving to drain demon after demon. Noticing the deafening silence, he looked up to find Kane watching him closely from the entrance of the library. He inwardly cursed knowing hed just given his weakness away to his very observant brother.
Kane knew for certain that Michael wasnt in his right mind but this was way out there. The moment their eyes met, Kane could see Michaels hunger as though it were something tangible contagious and addicting. His brother had recently drained way more than just one demon and had lied about it.
His mind searched for answers and it suddenly made sense as to why Michael was drinking demon blood. If only a few drops of Fallen blood could cause this kind of reaction then being able to drop all restraint and completely drain a Fallens spawn would be the equivalent of dark chocolate.