<But Dad!> I yelled completely frustrated.
<No means no, Hebe! I won't let you go up there all alone!> he said while sitting on his throne, like always.
<All my friends are going, I won't be alone! Anyways, I'm old enough to do what I want! You can't keep me trapped here forever!> It really annoyed me that he wouldn't let me go see the humans! I was 18, for Hell's sake! I wasn't a little girl anymore and he had to realise it someday.
<I don't want to hear it. It's late, don't forget to eat before going to bed.> And just like that, he dismissed me.
Let me explain: my name is Hebe and I'm the dear princess of Hell. As you can guess, my father is the infamous Lucifer, the fallen angel. It's been 12 years since we fell together from Heaven and arrived here in Hell. The demons were wary of us first, but after a number of years, Father became their leader and me, their little princess. Him being completly paranoid, he wouldn't let me go out in fear of me being attacked by the angels. What a pile of bullcrap! I was stronger than them and he knew it.
I stormed out of the Throne room and walked to my bestfriend Lilith's room. When I opened the door, I saw her preparing to leave and go to the a club on Earth. She looked at me, excited to hear what was my father's answer, but just by my look, she knew he said no.
<Oh Hebe, I'm so sorry... I can stay here with you if you want.> she said pulling for a hug.
<Are you crazy? I'm not letting you cancel your first trip up!> I said pushing her away from me.
<But it won't be the same without you! I can't leave you behind; it's supposed to be our first outting to both of us!> she said pouting. An idea popped in my head.
<It will be... I'll need your help for this one.> I announced, a smirk forming on my lips.
She looked at me surprised, but she guessed my plan and her expression changed to one of horror.
<Oh no! Not that, please, please, please!> she pleaded catching my hand in hers.
<It's the only way, Lilith... I'm sorry...> I said feeling pity for the poor girl.
Realisation downed on her and she just nodded. She smiled at me and ran in her closet to get me an outfit. She came out with a beautiful crimson dress and a pair of beautiful black stilettos.
<Wow! You really don't have to! I have my own stuff in my room!> I said waving my hands in front of me.
She laughed, dropped the ensemble on her bed, came behind me and said, while pushing me: <Just shut up and put it on!>
I laughed and put on the dress, like she wanted me to. When I was finished, I wanted to look at myself in the mirror, but Lilith wouldn't let me, saying she would do my hair and makeup before the BIG reveal. It took maybe an hour for her to be finally done.
<You look so good, girl! Get ready for the meal of a lifetime!> she said laughing.
I turned around and looked at myself in the mirror. She was right, I looked really really good. The red dress fell to mid-thigh, enphasising my curves and my stilettos made my booty look... bouncy. My black hair were loosely curled and my smokey eye made my green eyes pop. My lips... Oh, they looked plump and kissable, perfect for the hunt. I looked at my bestfriend, tears in my eyes.
<Thank you... I...> Before I could finished my sentence, she yelled at me.
<Don't you dare cry! Do you know how much time I spent on that makeup?>
I laughed and looked at myself again. Tonight was going to be a very fulfilling night. Oh! I forgot to mention! I'm a succubus, a demon who feeds on sexual energy. Yes, I was born an angel, but after I fell, I started showing demon powers. Nobody, even Father, could explain this change; it was as if I adapted to Hell. The only angel power I kept were my wings. They were black and faded to grey at the tips. I didn't let them out often, because Lucifer feared that the angels would find me and discover who I was: the baby who was supposed to be dead.
Anywho, I walked to the door with Lilith and we started the short walk to the Gates. When we arrived, I looked over to my friend to see her face completly drained of any colors.
<I'm sorry I'm making you do this for me...> I said to her full of regrets.
<It's okay Hebe, I'm happy to do this for you.> she answered smiling at me.
She walked up the Gates but another demon blocked her way. Here goes nothing...
<Hey beautiful, going out tonight?> The boy in front of her was Danny, the annoying guard who had a major crush on her. Of course, Lilith didn't like him, she thought he was creepy.
<Yeah... Can you let us through?> she said in a small voice. He looked over to me, frowned and look back down to her.
<I can let you through, but not her... Lucifer gave me specific orders, you know.> he said, putting his hand on her shoulder. Even from behind her, I could see her shiver. She slowly touch his hand with hers, looking up to him.
<Couldn't you do this for me? We won't tell anyone and we'll be back early tomorrow morning. He won't even notice Hebe was gone... Please?> Her flirt was on, I remarked smiling. The poor demon couldn't talk.
<Eh... I...I guess I-I could let you both through...> he stuttered. Lilith turned to me, smiled and looked back to him.
<Thank you Danny!> she said happily. She surprised me when she raised on her toes and kissed his cheek. He was blushing so hard that he looked like a tomato.
<Y-You're welcome...> he said, putting his hand on his cheek.
He moved to the side and opened the Gates for us. I walked up to Lilith, passed my arm around her and whispered:
<You're the best! By the way, what was that?> It was her turn to blush.
<Shut up Hebe!> I laughed and we walked through the Gates of Hell together.
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