Grabbing a bottle of water, I decided to get changed. I just came back from training. Well, considering the fact that I am a demon, we do not need to undergo any training because of our natural strength and many other abilities we have. But my father and mother decided I had to undertake training to learn all the basics and the tricks of demons. Speaking of them, I remembered they told me they had news for me.
I got dressed and made my way to my dad, Lucifer's office. Yes you heard me. Lucifer, the Devil, Satan or whatever you may call him is my father. My father and I have a great relationship since i got many devilish traits from him. He taught me everything I know. How to lie, How to persuade, Seduce, Fight, Kill and many many more. Well, he is the leader so what can I say? I learnt from the best.
In my dads office, beside him sat my mother. My mother is an Angel. She is a gift sent from Heaven, Gods daughter and all that Heavenly crap. Yes, I am not a fan of Angels. They are sickeningly sweet, never lie, never swear, always follow the rules. Bullshit. Ok,ok. you're probably thinking I I hate angels so much then it means I hate my mother. Well, I absolute adore her and love her. Sure she is the one thing I hate the most but she is my mother after all. I can't hate her. Can I?
My mother, being an Angel of course inherits beautiful features. All Angels inherit them and so they are very Beautiful. My mother has smooth and soft skin that seems to glow I you look at it closely. She also has long blonde hair that cascades freely to her shoulders . Bright blue eyes which can capture anyone's attention and a great body with properly positioned curves. In conclusion my mother is like a model.
Only 10x better.
My father, on the other hand, is a pure demon. Made from the strongest of demons, pure evil and the burning fire of hell. That, is why he is classified as the Devil. The King of Hell and other demonic creatures and blood-thirsty-soul feeding beings. He has Raven black hair and Is well built. Along with a well defined jawline. Also, blue purple eyes which seem to turn a darker shade of red like all demons when we are either furious or blood deprived.
I walked in the office to find my mum and dad fidgeting nervously in their seats.
Huh. That's a first.
"Yes mum and dad, you called." I said. They took a glance at each other and motioned for me to take a seat.
Ok this is weird. I thought.
" Honey, we have something to tell you.." My father started. I nodded slowly not liking where this is going. " The thing is....the thing is.... uh..well...um.." My father said nervously. " Dad, what is it?" I asked. Glancing to my mother.
" Well, you know because you have not been schooling recently in any of the demon schools her and you have been doing nothing well said from training.."My mother added.
" We're sending you to Earth, to their school, High School." My father piped in. I looked at my father. Then to my mother.
I blinked
I blinked again.
And again.
Oh my god they're not Joking.
" What the fuck!?" I boomed through the office.
" Language" My mother said sternly narrowing her eyes at me. I turned to look at my father who was practically googling over my mother. I swear, if this was a cartoon he would be having eyes shaped like hearts. He claims my mothers stern tone is ' Oh so hot and turns him on'.
Ugh.
" Oh honey, you know i love it when you do that." My father said dreamily. My mother blushed. Wait, what!? " Hello, dad this is so not the time for your fucking love fest. You're sending me to High School!!?. On Earth!?"
Kill.Me.Now.
" Yes dear, high school." My mum said narrowing her eyes at me again giving me her best ' I-told-you-not-to-do-it-look.' I snorted. Mother always knew that whenever I am told not to do something I do the exact opposite. Demon habits. But, that's not the point. The point is going to earth. Going to a school in earth. High School as a matter of fact. Oh my God! Spending time with humans everywhere I mean will probably feed on them if I can't control myself. Oh oh and lets not forget those High School movies like the one called .. What is it? Oh yeah Mean Girls.
Serious is high school like that?
I really don't know if I can tolerate it. But you are a half demon and angel, you can tolerate it.. My inner voice told me. It is true I can. Anyway, I wonder I everything's nice like they say in the movies the Malls, fancy cars oh and don't get me started on the boys. The foods delicious though. Us, demons do not only feed on blood. We have the ability to also feed on human food . Blood just supplies us with energy and special things.
I think ill just give this school thing a shot. " How long am I going to stay?" I asked. My parents were shocked but the looked at each other before they replied.
"A year."
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First chapter.
Tell me what you think .
Random fact about me : I love strawberries!!
-Erica :*
