🥀Chapter 2🥀

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Diana POV.

Once I get called back I follow a doctor and they take me to a room with a desk. They hand me a small paper cup filled with some white, mint smelling liquid. I drink it and cough a little expecting it to be Liquidy and not thick like cough medicine. My head starts to feel fuzzy and they put a paper test infront of me and ask me to fill it out. Once I do they lead me to another room where there are doors with different colors on them and different labels above them. I don't really remember what they said but I was drawn to a pink and blue door that almost looked tie-dyed. I remember walking in it and that's where everything goes blank. The next thing I know I'm sitting next to Lucifer with my head leaning on his arm.

I put my hand to my head and groan a little bit before getting and quickly running to the big metal trash can in the lobby and throwing up. Lucifer came over and held my hair back while rubbing and patting my back. Once I have completely emptied my stomach I get something to wipe my mouth and go back to where I was sitting with my step-father and wait to hear back from the doctor about my classification.

After waiting for 30 minutes the doctor walks out and calls my name. I get up and walk over to him. "Diana heart?"

"Yes sir."

"Congratulations on your classification, you overall got submissive and you fall under the categories of masochists and littles." My eyes widen and I start thinking to myself. How am I a little? I'm a succubus I feed off of sex. Wait isn't little space usually a copping mechanism? I've had a somewhat good childhood, right? I mean yeah I had to raise myself form age 2 but that's normal! Right!

Right?!

..Right?...

.......Right...

"Uh, mrs. Diana?" I quickly snap back to reality and look up at the doctor.

"Hm?"

" I just asked if you wanted a list of schools that would best fit your classification."

"Oh um yes please, that would be great" he gives me a smile and walks off, coming back later with some papers. I take them and thank him before leaving with Lucifer.

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