Completing the Ten

Dreaming?

I woke up screaming from my four poster bed. I dreamed I was shot and died. That's not very pleasant. The weird part is, it felt so real. I felt the pain. I saw the shock and the thick, crimson blood pouring out of my chest. I snapped out of my far away state to see a small, chubby, winged man floating at the end of my bed. A lady wouldn't tolerate that imprudence! So I smacked him, hard. The tiny man flew back, narrowly avoiding a second hit from my pale hands.

"Where am I? This is definitely not my room." I thought aloud.

"You're in heaven. I'm Cupid. I'm here to take you to the voting panel." The cherub grumbled.

I ran my hands through my soft, brown hair and sighed. I nodded and stood up, brushing off any dirt from my bloodstained green nightgown.

"No need to look pretty, missy. If you go where I hope you'll go, that dress will char off anyway." Cupid grunted, glaring at me.

I stared at him in shock, my green !eyes wide. No one ever dared speak like that. Especially to me. I don't think he knew who I was.

"I know who you are. You're Samantha Benz. Often called Sami. You're spoiled, sarcastic, snotty, yet charming and pretty. You're also a princess." Cupid chuckled at my expression, and smirked.

What. The. Heck? How did he know what I was thinking?

"You think out loud a lot. I would get that checked out." The fat angel laughed again and flew away, motioning for me to follow.

I am going to send this angel to repurgatory. No matter what it takes.

"It's called hell, love!" He called out.

I glared at the floor and kicked it, hard. I had forgotten I wasn't wearing shoes.

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That was 284 years ago. It's now 2014. Cupid and I are great friends. We joke around a lot. All that jazz. He even got me into Heaven!

In the past centuries, I had picked up the common slang and I must say, English has changed quite a bit.

But to the point, shall we?

I was leaving the Starbucks on Cloud 6 (They have them everywhere.) when I heard my name get called over the intercloudcom. I hadn't done anything bad for an Earth decade, so why would I be getting called?

I decided to just go with it because you NEVER DONT listen to the Big Guy. Or else.

Sighing, I shifted my coffee to my other hand and put on my ghost-bans. They're our version of Ray-Bans.

When I got to the lift to take me to the other clouds, I had to wait a few minutes before the metallic doors slid open to reveal my friend, the one and only, Cupid.

"Which cloud?" He asked in a bored tone.

"OH SAMI! IT'S YOU!" Cupid shrieked.

My poor eardrums.

"No, C. I'm the tooth fairy." I smirked.

"Stop being a smartass and get on the damn lift." He growled.

Laughing, I stepped on. Wonder what I'm being called up for.

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A/N Before I let you see Manda's weirdo revenge comment, I need to tell you some stuff.

THIS IS THE FLACKING PROLOGUE. IT'S SUPPOSED TO BE SHORT.

Anyway, the boys come in IN CHAPTER UNO (one).

Four comments, two votes and I'll update. I KNOW YOU CAN DO IT.

Tell me what ya thought.

Xx- Liv

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Here's Manda's weirdo hacking thing:

Hey people!!! :D Manda here! 'Hacked' into Liv's story and I just came to say Hello!!! Um I really dont know what to say haha. Wonder how long till Liv actually sees this XD So I hoped you liked her chapter cuz I'm sure it was awesome (I haven't read it yet cuz it's not done yet) so yeah bye :D

WHUT the hell Manda? I found this at 912 pm on February 6 2013.

Just thought you should know.

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