Prologue

The Council of Angels met in the Righteous Colosseum. Guardian Angels, Messenger Angels, Warrior Angels, Pure Angels, and regular Angels gathered, talking amongst themselves about why this meeting was happening. Did another Angel pull a Lucifer? Was a new Council Member chosen? A hush descended upon the bickering crowd. The Council Leader, Michael, walked into the centre of the Colosseum. “Fellow Angels, a rather troubling matter has been brought to me.” He gestured with his hand and two cloaked and chained figures were brought out. “An illegal marriage between an angel and a demon has happened under our noses, and this has happened.” A young girl, about 6, was gently led out, holding a female Messenger Angel’s hand. Half of her hair was white, the other was black. The black hair side had an amber eye. The other was sky blue. Murmurs arose amongst the crowd. “This is what I mean, friends. A half angel and half demon child has been born in Heaven. As a consequence of her parents actions, the child will be sent down to Earth to be raised by a mortal family. Her parents will be stripped of their powers and sent to Eternal Punishment.”

The girl, named Jackie, was too innocent to understand that she was illegal. That she should never have been born. That she had powers that even Angels OR Demons never had. That Jackie was dangerous and that if she proved a threat to Heaven, she could be exterminated. Forever. As Jackie was led to the portal, the Messenger whispered something in her ear: “Go on, brave hero. Save Heaven and show Michael that you are the Legend.” With that, Jackie was led into the portal, where an eager foster family was waiting. “Hello Jackie,” the woman spoke softly, “You will be taken care of here, okay?” Jackie nodded, too innocent to see the smirk on her “parents” faces. That they were not good. That they had evil intentions.

They led her to her room, which had a bare mattress, a box of clothes, and something that looked like manacles. “This is your room, Jackie,” her father said. The shut the door behind her, locked it, and called someone on the phone. What Jackie heard would’ve made another person’s heart stop but Jackie was still too innocent.

“I have her, boss. Yes, you can pick her up tonight. Or right now, if you want. Right. I’ll unlock the front door.”

Jackie sat down and hummed a lullaby her true mother used to sing to her. “Under your scars, I pray, you’re like a shooting star to me, you’re everything that seems home to me, yeah, under your scars-” her door opened. A man in a long, white lab coat came in with a clipboard. “Hello, child. I am Dr. Marcus. I need you to follow me, please.” He held out his hand, which little Jackie took. The doctor was gentle, guiding her to the van he was driving. “Alright Jackie, could you extend your arm a bit?” The man asked, crouching down to her level. Jackie nodded and said in her adorable voice, “Yes nice Mister.” She extended her arm, in which the man gently inserted a syringe. A little bit of blood was extracted. “Good girl. Here’s a cookie.” Jackie was given a confetti cookie. Jackie split the cookie in half and gave Dr. Marcus the other half. “Here you go, sir.”

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They rode to a laboratory and walked into a ‘bed’ room. “Alright, Jackie, here is your new home.” Jackie whirled in the empty space, giggling. She’s too darn cute, Dr. Marcus thought, I wish she didn’t have to be a new experiment. A female nurse came in, smiling at Jackie’s innocence. “She’s adorable,” she whispered to Marcus. The nurse handed Jackie a hospital gown. “Sweetie, the changing room is on the right.” Jackie nodded. “Thank you, nice lady!” Jackie skipped into the changing room, singing “Wrong Side of Heaven”. The changing room door closed. “Poor kid.. What kind of parents sell their kid to this heckhole?” Dr. Marcus whispered to Nurse Anna. “The bad ones. Should we send her to an orphanage?” Dr. Marcus shook his head. “Too late now, Anna.”

That night, Jackie slept on the bed in her room as a teenaged boy bleach white skin, long black hair, burned off eyelids and a slit mouth. He snuck around, silently stabbing doctors and nurses, smiling maniacally. He crept into Jackie’s room, ready to kill until he saw a six year old girl. “The heck?” he muttered. “Why is there a kid in here?” Jackie slowly woke up, rubbing her eyes. She saw the boy staring at her. “Hello,” Jackie said smiling. “What’s your name?” The boy stared at her before saying quietly, “Jeff. Jeff the Killer.” Jackie smiled. “Hi Jeff, I’m Jackie.” Jeff held out his hand. “Follow me, Jackie.” Jackie took his hand. Jeff led her outside, trying to figure out what to do with her. Do I kill her or show her to the other Creepypastas? Will that be too dangerous considering she is normal? He looked at the girl who was smiling at him with all the innocence in the world. She’s so darn innocent it’s adorable.. but why do I feel like she isn’t normal? A 8 ft tall faceless man appeared out of the woods, arms crossed. “Jeffery, what did I tell you about bringing humans into our woods? You know they aren’t allowed here.” Jeff sighed. “I know, Slendy, I know.” Jackie giggled and reached her arms up to Jeff, her two toned eyes wide and happy. “Jeffy!” Then she froze. Slenderman and Jeff could see the hair on the back of her neck stand up straight. “Jackie? Jackie, what the heck is going on? Why are you-” A deep chuckle sent chills down Slenderman’s and Jeff’s spines. “Zalgo. What the heck are you doing here?!” Jeff yelled, causing Jackie to squeak. “Sorry.”

“I felt a new.. Presence in these woods. That child isn’t what you think she is.” Zalgo chuckled, obviously thinking up a new evil plan. “What do you mean?” Jeff scowled, wrapping a protective arm around Jackie. An unseen force grabbed Jackie and pulled her towards Zalgo. “NO!” Slender and Jeff yelled, running towards a crying Jackie. “I think she’ll be a great addition to my team-” Zalgo was cut off by an unnaturally deep growl coming out of Jackie, who stared at him with hatred. The three looked at her in astonishment as her white side of hair turned black, making all of her hair midnight ink black. Her sky blue eye turned orangey amber. Maleficent-like horns sprouted from her head, twisting and coiling like wicked trees. Bloodred batlike wings unfurled from her back. “No one owns me,” she growled darkly, sounding like Satan himself. “THE HECK IS THIS KID?!” Jeff yelled, confused like literally EVERYONE else. Zalgo backed away, making the cross sign with his fingers. (I know it’s weird that Creepypasta does that but sue me I needed some comic relief) Jeff pinched the bridge of his nose, muttering. “I can’t believe what I am seeing right now. What did BEN slip into my drink man..”

Zalgo ran off and Jackie realized what she had done. Back to normal, she turned to face Jeff and Slender, who were staring at her in shock. Thinking that they were thinking she was a freak, Jackie turned and ran deep into the woods, ignoring Jeff yelling her name. Freak freak freak, she thought, mentally slapping herself. At that moment, Jackie was not as innocent as she used to be.