Raised Demon.

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I walked out the bathroom, feeling rested and completely restored. I was doing what I do best at this time of night I was cooking dinner. I went into the giant freezer and found a whole ton of steak, and sushi.

I walked out of the freezer and went to the couch, they were all looking at me weird but what the heck.

“who wants sushi and who wants steak.”

The just looked at me.

“Hello, reply cause if not go make your own fridging dinner”

As soon as I said that they all replied steak besides Itachi.

“Ok guess I’m making nine steaks and one sushi, what do you want to drink.”

No reply so I decided not to make any.

Fifteen or so minutes later I got done cooking everybody’s dinner, I set it down on the table and enjoyed the food I had cooked. And that is when peoples comments of how I should cook better starting rolling in like fresh butter on a pan.

“You should cook the steak a little more”

“Whys mine over cooked”

“We have nothing to drink”

“Sushi taste weird”

“There’s no potato with the steak”

“Steak is horrible”

“You call this cooking”

“I appreciate what you are doing but please cook better next time”

“What are you doing, trying to poison us or something”

“Yum”

I looked at everybody, I was irritated and mad at everybody besides this dude with a mask on. The rest can go rot in hades.

That was when I threw a cookbook and a phone book at them.

“you know what, least I had the decency to ask what you wanted for dinner even though I only gave you tow options, I’m sorry there’s no potatoes and that it might be under or over cooked, if you want something to drink you should’ve answered me when I asked if you wanted something to drink, and ya this is cooking way better than what you peoples would cook. Now if you may excuse me I’m going to take my food into the bathroom and enjoy it unlike you freaks. Oh by the way fly trap I don’t know what your complaining about, you eat humans”

I waked to my room mad and angry.

“Well if they want something to eat then they can go cook it them selves.”

As I was ranting to my self I heard a knock in my door.

“WHAT”

The person came in. he had blonde hair that was in a pony tail and a really aggravating personality.

“Liah I’m sorry for what they said”

I stopped him in his tracks by laughing.

“Who are you calling Liah, my name is Rafielliah or you could call me lee”

He looked at me weird then left my room.

“Ok lee, what is there to do in the middle of the night”

“Are you talking to yourself”

I turned around and faced Itachi.

“No not at all why”

He looked at me weird but walked to his room.

“YEAH THAT’S RIGHT KEEP WALKING TO YOUR ROOM LIKE THE PATHETIC UCHIHA YOU ARE”

After I said that he came running up to me, anger and something else in his eyes.

“Aw is mr.uchia getting angry, don’t worry it’ll be ok”

He tried to punch me but nothing was working. I then did the grand fireball jutsu but instead of a flame coming out this puff of suffocating smoke came out.

He dropped to the ground and started to choke.

“Hey guess what Uchiha, I’m already tired of your personality. Don’t treat me like crap cause I wont have any trouble killing you. Your exactly like the rest, pathetic and weak. You deserve nothing better then what you had done to your clan.”

I then punched him really hard in the head.

As soon as I was done with the little Uchiha problem I went to go downstairs and do absolutely nothing but meditate.

But like normal when I turn around the corner there is always something.

“What did you do to Itachi”

I only shrugged and continued to walk but he would not let me.

“I’m going to ask again, what did you do to Itachi”

That only made me more mad and irritated then what I already was.

“Hey look fish stick, I only gave him what he deserved”

He then slapped me.

“Don’t touch Itachi again or I’ll have to hurt you and don’t call me fish stick”

I began to laugh hysterically.

“You, hurting me. What are you stupid? If Itachi is stronger then you, and if I knocked him out with his  pathetic sharingan what makes you think your puny little fish stick self can come over and harm me. I dare you to see what would happen. And to warn you, the same thing will happen to you like I did Itachi, and if you don’t believe me, bring it”

he was basically steaming at his head and the rest of his body.

“well I’m gunna”

“your gunna what, hurt me, come on try, see what happens.”

He then cam running over to me like  a crazed maniac wanting pie.

The fight was easy all I had to do was nothing since his fancy sword didn’t work on me. I walked over to him and knocked the daylights out of him.

“see, even though you cant hear me I still did the same thing to you like I did Itachi, and I wont hesitate to do it again, ok”

I turned around and found Sassori.

“what is it now, I just want to go down to the living room and meditate”

he looked at me the same way the other two looked at me.

“did you threaten him”

I laughed.

“what me threatening him, why no there sir. I didn’t threaten I promised, and ill say the same thing to everybody else who thinks that they can get in my way now move it before you end up like the other two”

he moved out the way and continued walking to his room.

When I made it to the living room I found everybody there besides Sassori, Kiseme, and Itachi.

Pein walked over to me.

“what happened, did we get you mad or something Liah. Cause one moment your nice then the next thing you know your beating the crud out of everybody”

my pink hair began to go on fire with my black fire, my eyes went black, and my body went white. With the most demonic voice I told them.

“once again let me explain to everybody, my name is Rafielliah, not Kastelliah, understood. And don’t call me Liah, its lee. Thank you.”

Me hair, eyes, and body went back to normal.

I then walked over to the kitchen and prepared a snack and went to the bathroom and out walked Kastelliah.

(btw when they say there going to there bedroom they mean that they are going to the bathroom since they don’t have a bedroom)

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