///Melissa POV///
I staredat the large butcher knife in my hands…
Five hours ago…we were all walking in the dark. O’Felia healed our wounds but Death was slowly healing. We had to avoid the police and other people, or what Death calls ‘humans’. Anyway, we were walking when I began to wonder what has been happening for the last few days. Demons? Ghosts and magic? Also that I help my friends kill my mother-my fake mother that was a freaking snake!
“Man…this is all so much to take…it’s unbelievable.” I told O’Felia.
“Get use to it…sorry for being harsh, Melisa. But this is your new life, something we all have to accept.” She said calmly but I got angry.
“Well, I don’t want to accept this!” I shouted out. Then we all stopped. CJ and O’Felia didn’t turn to look at me.
“Me and CJ choose to become Re-Demons-“ she said but I stopped her.
“But I don’t WANT this!” I yelled at her. I don’t want to live like this. In hiding…being hunted by a mad man and I probably have to kill like Death has to do!
“Stop crying about it…” Death was looking at me. I wiped my eyes as I realized that I was really crying.
“Shut up…JUST SHUT UP!” I yelled at him as I ran again.
“Melisa, wait!” I heard O’Felia cry out.
“Let her go…” Death’s voice was fading as I ran…and ran…
An hour went by and I sat alone on a bench…am I in the park? Damn…I don’t want to live a life like this? All I could do was cry and cry now…I’m scared and I don’t know if I could believe anything O’Felia says…it’s like I can’t trust her or CJ anymore.
“Fuck you, Death…damn it. Why am I angry at you? I asked myself.
“How should I know? I don’t understand you still…” I jumped as I saw that it was Death looking down at me. I never did see him smile with us…except the time he acted like he was a psycho. He has that blank expression on his face…but he kind, probably smart, and cute-
Wait…why am I thinking about him like that? I am not on my right mind right now…
“How you find me?” I asked him as he sat down beside me. The night felt colder now. I was alone for a long time and now I feel cold?
“I told those two to go home and that I will go get you. Tracking you down wasn’t hard.” He said as we looked up to the stars.
“…Hm?...Hey! Tracking me down? I am NOT a animal, asshole!” I said smiling.
“You’re right…if you were, I would have told O’Felia to get you instead…” he said playfully but still…he didn’t smile at ALL. We were then dead quiet, I looked at him again, he looked sort of sad. I then poked him to get his attention.
“Ok…the real deal…I don’t want this type of life. I’m not a fighter…I’d never fought in my life until now. Plus, I suck at it.” I told him. But he nodded no.
“This new life is sort of the same as your old. Difference is that you fight…that you are different from humans. You’re stronger and you will get stronger. To have powers that only you can decide what to use it for.” He told me. Putting it like that seem more at ease for me. He is really kind.
