Apocalypse

Cassandra

Martin's point of view

I know things have been crazy with the whole finding Annabella is a half demon. My sweet innocent girlfriend is a demon.

I asked her once to met her demon side. She was abit hesitant about it. She knew Cassandra was egger to met me. I had no idea why. I started learning the difference between who was Anna and Cassandra. Once Amber walked over and smiled at me.

"Passing a comment it's will be soon before Martin gets tired of you bitch."

Damn she got really pissed off at that. What pissed her off she had the guts to insult her and the fact she was an orphan.

I had to pull an angry Cassandra off Amber before she could do more damage. She was a skilled fighter. The next day she was called to the principal's office and their parents were called. But since Annabella had a solid reason and eye witnesses she was in less trouble. Amber was suspended for a month and was given community service as a punishment. She ended up hurting Annabella more. She tired to hide it but I knew she was hurt with what Amber had told her. It was hard on her losing both parents.

Annabella finally trusted me enough to met Cassandra in her demon form. She wasn't as folk tales had told some red person horns from the head or anything of that bullshit. Cassandra was tall, self aware, skilled in different languages and she had brown eyes white hair and some crazy cool symbols from her wrist to her back. She says things I have no clue of and at any moment leaving me speachless before Anna takes control and I can't ask further. I was left to ask Zoey whom knew a minimum of what she meant. "She spoke to me about a gate." I had told Zoey. They look on her face said it all. Dangerous don't go there.

"What is it?" I asked her

"I can't tell you. Not even Anna knows about it. I had spent sometime researching about it with her uncle Zen and we found a book that talked about a gateway. Through worlds a world between our world." She left me more puzzled than with answers. Erin had no clue of what was happening we prefer him not knowing a thing. Less danger.

But things started getting serious and it was hard to keep it up. We told him bits and pieces