My Satanica

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Satanica's p.o.v

Tahlia still hadn't woke up from yesterday's mishap. But I didn't worry about it that much, after all, he did hit her pretty damn hard.

"Satanica, are you ready to go?" Jeff peeked into my small space.

"Yes... I just need to put my jacket on." I had decided to go with my regular makeup, and for clothing, I just put on a black skin tight dress with ankle boots and a diamond necklace.

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"Perfect! Well Kaylee here is your schedule, have fun." The counselor smiled at me. I just nodded, gave my 'dad' a hug and walked out. I looked down at my schedule, first class... Math with Laurence, room S143.

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It was lunch time now, and I had already regretted this plan. I felt super awkward being in high school again, especially already knowing half the crap they teach. Oh and let me not forget to mention the 17 year old boys stare at me like I'm porn. It's fucking disgusting. I sat down at a table in the corner watching everyone. God how I did not miss this. A blonde haired girl, and three others sat across from me.. Rudely. I had recognized one of them... Carla. I smiled in my head.

"Who are you?" The first one sassed. "Kaylee." I spoke softly. "Hm. Nice name. I'm Carla, this is April, Tianna, and Rosalie." She said pointing to the three girls. I just nodded and pulled out my phone.

Me: this sucks ass.

Jeff: you're the one who agreed to it ;)

Me: very funny. I'm at lunch right now... Carla and her friends sat across from me.

Jeff: how is she behaving?

Me: well... She um.. Sat down in a rude way. Asked who I was in a sassy tone. But has been semi okay after that. After this week I want to be taken out of this place.

Jeff: Fine. Keep a close eye on her after lunch. I have things to do..... Goodbye.

I shoved my phone back in my dress and returned to conversation. Which they were however talking about me. "She's acting rude." Carla whispered over to her friends. "You would be one to talk, Carla." I shot daggers at her with my eyes. "I'd be careful if I were you." I said standing up. I went and stood by a pole. Lunch had been letting out by the time I reached it anyway. I watched all of the people of to their classes, spotting Carla I stalked her to her next class. I qualified to leave after lunch, so I didn't have to worry about getting caught. Not like it mattered anyway.

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I walked down the steps into the hideout. "How was school?" Jeff grinned at me. I just glared at him. "I certainly remember why I don't miss it. My god it's fucking stupid. I have to listen to the most ridiculous form of drama. Learn things I already know, so of course I got my stuff done right away. It's just irritating..."

"Yes but---"

"Where the hell am I?" Jeff and I shot our heads in the direction of Tahlia's cell. I slowly made my way over to her. "Satanica?" She stood up from the bed. "Yeah..."

"Where am I?" She asked shakily. I bit my lip and looked back at Jeff for permission to tell her. He nodded in approval. "You're in that place I disappeared to for awhile."

"Why am I in a cage?" She crossed her arms. I let out a long sigh. "See that man over there?" I asked pointing to Jeff. She nodded. "He came in the house when you were yelling at me, he didn't like the fact that you had your voice raised at me, so... He kinda sorta.. Knocked you out." I rubbed back of my neck awkwardly. Tahlia's facial expression hardened. She looked far from happy or content. "You are fucking joking right?!" She snapped. "Tahlia-"

"No!" She shouted cutting me off. "Let me go. Now." She ordered in a low tone. "I can't do that." I whispered. "And why is that? I'm not going to tell anyone. After this I don't want any contact or anything to do with you. You don't need me obviously. You've got him to keep you safe it seems."

"Fine, fuck you! Have fun finding your way out, bitch." I threw her cell open and drug her out leading her up the steps. I shoved her out and through her things after her as well.

I stomped down the steps and hide away in my small space. I was screaming and punching the earthy walls. Kicked all of my stuff over. I've never been this upset with or at Tahlia in my life. I dropped on my back and blanked out..

*~various flashbacks~*

10 years old: "Tahlia!" I giggled spraying her with a squirt gun. "I'm gonna get youuuu!" She laughed spraying me back. "You can't fall if you...."

15 years: "It'll be okay" Tahlia smoothed over my hair with her hand. We stood over the open grave of my grandmother. I just silently sobbed into her shoulder. The fact that she was here comforted me.. I was grateful to have her here...

18 years: "Happy birthday Satanica." She smiled widely at me. She handed me a small silver bag.. I dug in it and pulled out a bracelet with the word 'sister' attached on a charm. I smiled and hugged her tightly. "Thank you.."

Satanica's p.o.v:

I woke up to someone shaking me and yelling in my face loudly. I couldn't see anything.. What the hell happened. The voice sounded like Jeff's. "What.. " I groaned.

"Are you alright?" He asked with a worried expression.

"Yeah... What the hell happened?" I asked still laying down. "You came storming through the den into your small space and started punching the wall and kicking things around, I think, from what I heard." I sighed and changed into my pajamas. Yes, with Jeff in the room. I've also learned the human body is nothing to hide. "I hope she doesn't say anything about this... Where we are or what we did." I slipped my black neck on along with some spandex. "How long was I out even?"

"2 minutes." He paused. "Why are you in your pajamas already?"

"Do I have a job tonight?" I asked nervously. I didn't feel like doing anything like that right now. But getting out the rage would be nice. "Yes.. But I can take it for you if you like." I thought about it for a moment.. I decided it would be best if I had gone to do it. Tonight.. Was going to be different. "That's okay.. I'll go." Jeff smiled and patted my head. "Have fun." He said handing me the knife and address. I looked the address over. It looked familiar. There wasn't a name with it either. "Hey Jeff, who's address is this?"

"Carla's. It's been a couple of weeks... She needs another visit." I grinned widely and laughed in a sinister way. "With pleasure."

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6 hours later. 10:20 pm. I snuck into Carla's bedroom window. The house was dark, so I had assumed she was asleep. But.. She wasn't in bed. I searched all over the big house, and found no one. Where in the hell...

Moments later I heard pained moans coming from the basement. I ran down the steps and searched for the light switch. When I flipped it on, my eyes I swear we're melting out of my head. I screamed, she screamed, and he screamed. I ran back up the steps and out of the house.

What.the.fuck. I ran down to the end of the street where my car was park and drove back to the hideout. Good god..