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Sam sighed, tapping her fingers to an unknown beat--much like a metronome going at 16/4th's time. She kept glancing around, taking in her surroundings as if it were the last time she'd see them. Which it wasn't, but who knows. She could hear the kids in back singing. Which, to a normal human, they wouldn't be able to hear since the room was soundproofed, but since she was an experimented Nephilim, she could hear slightly better. When she was little-or in her mother's womb- her dad who was cruel, would experiment on his children. He first started with Aaerou, her older brother, than Sam when she was in clarrisa's womb, and had taken demon blood, dried it and mixed it with her mothers food for three weeks. This resulted in an Electric Nephilim; and angel with demonic powers of an Electric element. All the while she's thinking of this, she wouldn't have noticed anyone walk in."I'm going on break!" she yelled to the back. No one answered, gut she knew gary heard her. She took off the nametag and threw it by her stuff, and walked out the door to the nearest coffee shop. She knew this place up and down, left and right like the palm of her hand.

Ochita noticed the Nephilim walking out of some place and smriked form where she was perched on the top of a building. She still hadn't made a Nephilim swear to featly and she knew it was her chance. She got off the building and followed the girl. She was lucky to escape heaven with her wings but they turned black when she was casted out of heaven.