'I am becoming tired of being thrown in to walls.' Is my first process of thought, the impact of my body creating a crevice on the wall. I let out a aggrieved sigh of exaggeration standing, uncle amenadiel blows air on his fingers ridding of the dust.

" I am concerned, malachi. it seems in the two weeks we have begun your training process, you just as far as missed a few of my strikes. You're appearing to have neglected your time for practicing, with your time in forks."

I bring my thumb to wipe away the saliva forming in the corner of my lips. I expectorate the spit out. " again." He brings both hands, in a sparring movement. " this time put your focus on watching my hands, how I step. Do not let your arrogance of thinking you can win a fight cloud your next move."

My fist raise, clutching my thumbs under my fingers. Forming fists. I begin circling him, watching for changes in his body language. I counter dodge his attack, his hand going past my ear, I bend down and under my uncles arm. I then use the enhanced momentum of my speed, locking his arm behind his back. He grunts, when I force him down to the concrete flooring.

" I say I learned some points from our sessions, uncle." I grin.

His body shutters in a laugh, I allow him to come back up. He fixes his posture.

" if I remember, you have a new ability you have become aware of. Which I have witness before on your arrival back home. the gift of transporting yourself into a persons thoughts. I would like an impart to this and see your limitations. Now, I want you to focus. start by closing your eyes."

My eyes draw down. I inhale, allowing my mind to be open and vacant of any thinking.

" you muttered the name Alice before, who I know was a friend you made in forks." a placid hum escapes my throat, an acidic piquancy being left at the name Alice. " I took the time to research. There is not quite enough evidence when it comes to this ability, from the limit of resource that varies, I believe it is your choice who you want to see. And you chose Alice, being she was a friend." He spoke staring, calculatedly, for the reaction I would give.

" I can give it a try. Bella is baby sitting Trixie. I want to see how she is doing in being around her."

My eyes remain close, chuckling. I silence my talking focusing. I am transported in the mind that which is not of my own, it appears in a manifestation that copies television static. But it clears, now sharing the vision of Bella pretending to be princess wearing a plastic tiara. Trixie clangs her tea cup, after pouring imaginary tea in Bella's cup. I hear Bella's voice come out " We better drink this, before it goes cold. T!" I smile.

" I see you are enjoying your time with Trix, bee. And I am being held hostage to do some casual Devine training, by my loving uncle."

Bella reels her head around to see me standing, materialising in Trixie's room. She raises her eyebrows, both touch her hairline in amazement. The toy tiara was lopsided.

" well hello to you too, Kai. I see you are working on that mental dream projecting ability you have."

She curls her mouth in a little smile.

" you better drink the tea before it goes lukewarm." I gave a soft laugh when she deadpans, the headpiece falling off. I exist the half conscious state I entered, now aware of my uncle having his hands placed and behind his body. " who did you choose to speak to?"

" Bella. She is helping mom, being a babysitter."

He slowly moves his head in a nod. " Isabella is a good choice. I did take note of your smile when you talk about miss swan. Your attitude, it changes." I couldn't disagree on that information, it was correct.

AMENADIEL POINT OF VIEW

'This might quite be an idiotic choice I am going to do and make. I need to test the theory I have.' I show reluctance of how I should conduct this hypothesis, then gain the courage. 'You would think being dads toughest of angels I would never show fear. But here I stand, hesitating.'

" that is why I think it is best if you do not associate with miss swan no more. She only brings you weakness, displaying in your parlay and practices. She is a liability."

The atmosphere becomes tense. Malachi is docile, too calm. " what are you referring about? Uncle. That being friends with a human weakens me?" His eyes alter to crimson then blue. 'I'm playing with fire here.' I stand the  ground, staring directly in the eyes of my nephew. I need to choose the words I say next with caution, the foundation of each wall of the warehouse we stood in behind shifting. crumbling.

" those are the exact sentiments I am saying, Nephew. Now I am not the one to take the lives of a human, that goes against the nature of an Angel but I can have Maz-"

He uses unnatural speed, applying pressure to my neck, the force of his hand firm and not one thought of releasing. I was not afraid. admittedly the opposite, Impressed, even having my nephew staring with murder in his gaze. My mouth forms an oval, glancing and not believing what I was watching. a demonic force glides out with in the centre of his palms, slithering across and around his hand. Malachi was not aware to the convulsions of his body.

he was clouded by anger. A rage I have never seen, the colour obsidian flaring and having the intention of ending my life.

" Malachi. Malachi. This was a test! I would never allow harm to come to Isabella. You can release me, now. K-Kai." I take his wrist, attempting in using force to make him release his grip. He did not shift his stance. 'Okay. Now I am in trouble. I can usually do this with Lucy and my siblings.'

the floor begins splintering, cracks form which has the building shake under the sudden move. flames appear from beneath, it is as the gates of hell open, ear piercing howls of different voices sound screech. Malachi takes three steps away, falling and staggering back covering each of his ears. I copy the motion.

A figure covered in ash and fire comes prowling out, through the flames. 'That is not possible. They are a myth.' There he stands, fire coursing in his veins like it was blood. the internalising fire creates cracks in the beasts skin.

" Hellhound."

Malachi begins blinking, swiftly, prompting the change to his normal structure. Never have I witness a hell hound in person or history, in the Millenia I have lived, begin inclining his torso and body in a bow. To each of i and Kai's bewilderment.

MALACHI POINT OF VIEW

" how and why are you here, Hellhound? There has not been a sight of your kind in thousands of years. You are suppose to be extinct." Uncle amen begins shielding me from the sight of the very naked man. I was unaware and had great confusion of what is taking place.

" I sense the presence of young master Morningstar's fury, it awoke me. I was summoned. I come at the call of when I am needed. It is my duty to come at his beckoning of distress or anger." He bends down on one knee, hand touching the gravel. " I apologise for the crack I created."

He is direct with the eye contact, his staring focal point at me. " do you have a name?" Is the first question I can think of, still registering an actual hell hound was having a full conversation. With me and my uncle.

" I do not have the honour or privilege of having a name. Hell-hounds are unidentified, the only use we have is to guard and be harbingers and bearers of death, Damned souls." He recites, his irises subdue to a light gold colouring.

Uncle amen leans his head. " You speak in singular. Saying I instead of plural to we. Are you the only hell hound? That could not be the possibility. Is it?" To his and my surprise the hellhound puffs out smoke, in a huff.

" that is correct. It is only I."

Haphazardly, and no rational reason to the name decision, I murmur " Adonis. Your new name, Adonis. The name deriving from ruler. principally, you are basically the rule maker of who lives and dies. A guardian to hell, and servant, next of kin to the devil. My father."

an emotion flashes in his golden gaze. wonder. " Adonis. I appreciate the choice. My prince. I will wear the name with pride." Adonis bows his head.

" you mentioned you came because of my anger. When was I angry, uncle amenadiel?" I inquire, then the cloud recedes in my brain.

" you threatened Bella."

I could feel the anger returning. " why?"

" my theory is correct. It's all beginning to come together, it was there all along." I didn't understand the cryptic choice of talking my uncle was doing. "Uncle amenadiel I need for you to start telling me what is going on, before I lose control."

Adonis puts a soot covered hand on my arm. " allow your uncle to speak, master Malachi."

I listen to the hellhound, taking in an extending breath to relax my rage. I've never lost control when it came to being in front of my uncle. " you can talk, now. Uncle amen."

He clears his throat.

" You and Bella share an extraordinary connection. One I have ever seen before between a human and Angel. not this extent or in my time. It's completely rare. You are soul mates, but not in the romantically minded. You and Bella; are connected. In ways I want to understand. A eternal bond. It goes beyond reality and reality of basic human understanding. My intention of making you furious was to prove the theory. which in return you confirmed."

my mind forms a vapour of mist. Bella begins speaking, from the confines of the house.

" Malachi? Malachi! how am I doing this? I.. I began having these thoughts of displeasure and confusion, flurrying in a cloud of wrath. It is as it seems I can sense you are feeling these, as well."

This was creating confusion for me. My head begins weighing less, I needed to sit down. I place down my body and Adonis, then my uncle, hold each arm of mine. " Malachi?"

" I will explain everything once I am home, Bee."

-

" So wait. We are literally soul mates? Is that what I am understanding. But excluding the romance. he, sorry I mean Adonis, is an actual hellhound. I thought in mythology they take the form of a wolf that has blood red eyes and fur black as the midnight hour. This is quite the information to process, Kai."

I muster a shrug. " that is the summary of everything, Bee. You are correct." Leaning on the superman posted on my bedroom wall, I begin observing Adonis grazing his eyes over each corner of the rooms space. He was now in decent attire. I chose a pair of my step fathers, Dan, jeans pairing in a grey v-neck halter top. it was quite the cloud coverage outside, wearing a jacket I gave him also being Dan's.

" I can change into the form of a wolf. I can show an example."

" No! Don't! My room is not.."

Bones begin breaking, soon enough a huge wolf replaces Adonis. Huge claws, canines are shown. The colouring of his fur being the same as charcoal, his aroma and scent smelling of burning brimstone. His ears touch the ceiling surface of my room. Bella held in a shout, scurrying back up the base of my bed. " Woah."

My hand raises. Adonis in his wolf form moves down to the floor, putting his snout in the palm of my hand. Deep, red luminescent eyes stare and bore into mine. Bella glides down the frame, bending her knees. " this is otherworldly. Quite literally."

" it's quite amazing, Bee. amazing indeed."

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Jasmine speaks;
I did my own interpretation of soul mates. And surprise a Hellhound in my story. I wanted to add some lore because I frankly love the idea of having these beautiful creatures included. Ryan Kelley will be doing the portrayal of Adonis. I love him in teen wolf.

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