My Badboy death

Chapter 3 The interview

After waking up in my room I just felt like doing nothing but just lying there but Katie called my phone so I raced over to my dresser and picked it up (hey grace um I wanted to know if you would come over I wanted to apologize for over acting yesterday I was just a little shaken up so what do you say please call back) message over. I didn't want to go to her house knowing that death could follow me or just appear anywhere. "Mom I'm going out ok I'll be back" my mother looks at me and walks my way "where are you going" I gulp a lump down my throat and lie to her "I'm going to Katie's ok I'll be back tomorrow ok I promise" she looks at me strictly and lightly says "ok" I walk out the door knowing I just lied to my own mother I mean really there was nothing else I could tell my mother if I told her I was trying to hide from death she would think I was crazy and send me to therapy or something. I call a taxi driver to come and get me and as I'm in the taxi car I check my emails on my phone and there's one from Devin saint saying "I would like you to come in for an interview by my son David saint if your interested in a job" now I'm asking the taxi driver to take me to the D and S towers. To be honest I needed a job but I didn't want to mess around with Devin or David two of the biggest people in this city and I'm going in for a job interview. I wonder if his son even works or does he just sit there to get paid by his father well I can't turn back now. I step out of the taxi and it begins to poor the rain and I'm just in a sweatshirt, I walk up to the door and open it I'm soaked and my sweatshirt is dropping down cause it's so heavy I walk over to the desk and a girl named Tricia is sitting there in a business suite and she looked amazing I'm starting to think that she don't just work here she might do other things ugh. I here David screaming in the background and a girl comes running out crying and behind her is David saint and he walks up to Tricia and whispers "cancel the rest of the interviews and tell the others that I got some kind of bug or something and had to leave" wow David saint trying to skip work now I know I've seen it all "um I don't think you're going anywhere until you interview me cause your father sent me here yea I'm the one from the car crash" David stares a gaze at me and states "so you're the one my father said I would have fun dealing with well if you didn't notice that last girl came out crying you might end up the same if I don't like you" I came closer to him and got close to his ear "I'm not leaving after all I've been through to get here so let's get this interview over with" David leads me into his office "I hope you notice that your shirts druping down" I should of known he was the kind to judge a girls look "well I hope you know that it's pouring outside and I had to walk in like this" David walks to his desk and sits down "the last girl who was in here made a mess I think you should clean it up" oh hell no I am not just going to walk in and clean some others girls mess up "excuse me but I don't do other people's work so I hope you have someone else to do this" David gets up from his seat "so why do you want to work here is it cause I'm amazingly charming or are you just a fan girl" I step a little further away from him "excuse me but I don't like stuck up snobs like you and or your father cause every time you get in trouble you and your father cover it up from the press" David comes closer to me and I feel a little uncomfortable "well miss Adams if I may call you that you don't find me the least bit attractive" I shove him away but to think about it he did have a nice figure "no I don't tend to find people like you the least bit attractive not even a little so back off David" he backs up from me "aww well that's to bad I guess that's a negative on your paper" my eyes go wide and I get really mad "what paper and why is it negative is there something I did wrong" right then he came close to me and offered me a drink "um no thank you I don't drink like ever" he pushed the glass up to my lips "well then consider this your first" I push it away "God that tasted awful" that's when something crashed through the window and David jumped over top of me and covered the glass from hitting me it was an angel with blood on its wings that's when David jumped up from me and ran over to it and graves it bye the neck and held it up against the wall the angel went limp "oh my god what was that thing was that an angel" David walked over to me " I think you should go home now ok no questions I'll inform you later if you get the job now leave" so I walked out and Tricia walked in she had a surprised look on her face. When I left the building there was glass on the side walk I called a taxi. What was I going to tell my mother I know I told her that I was over at Katie's but I had the smell of liquor I'm my breath cause David made me drink that awful drink. I arrive home knowing I was going tell my mother the truth cause let's face it I'm a horrible lier. I open the door mom I'm home as I walk in mom walks up to me "so I called Katie she said you wasn't there so where was you" I come close to her "I was at an interview for the D and S towers" my mother flipped out cause she loved Devin and David saint it was pathetic to me that she did "did you really that's amazing but what's that smell in your breath what exactly was you doing" I step back "ok well first of all he was flirting with me and then he forced me to drink alcohol and an angel crashed through the window" my mother hugged me and whispered "I think you might need some therapy cause your going crazy don't worry you'll be fine it's ok" ok wow my mother thinks I'm crazy that's nice to know well I hate therapy but I guess it's the only way to make my mother feel like I'm safe and not going crazy this will be fun. So my mom and dad leave for the night to have a night to themselves and I'm home alone so I'm in bed laying there and death pops up in the corner of the room "hey there cupcake how's my perfect little soul" ok wow first of all I was halfway scared to death cause I know he can pop out of know where and cupcake really how stupid "don't even call me that I really don't feel like dealing with you" death looks around the room "well it's better than what it use to be less pink" he walks over to my dresser "what do you think your doing" he starts to dig threw my pantie drawer and picks out a thong "well these are mine now and I can do what ever I want to you or your things ok so don't question" I look over at what's suppose to be a face but there's nothing but black shadow there he picks up a perfume bottle and sprays it "please don't ever ware this out" and he throws it out the window and thump "what was that for I plan on using it" then he picks another one up saying strawberry cupcake and sprays it "ware Thai one it's better than that one that smelt like a whore" I stare at him and stand up from the bed "hey how about you get out of my house instead if criticizing my perfume or anything else" death walks over to me I never thought about how tall he is. He lurks over top of me and wraps his arm around me "what are you doing" he pins me against the bed and his face comes close to mine "I always knew you were the kind to let someone pin you down your just helpless grace Adams that's all you are is helpless" his lip press against mine and all I can feel is cold skin he tries to force my mouth open with his tongue but I don't allow him then I feel something cold and go to bite at it distracting him allowing him access to my mouth with his tongue then a memory comes up and I'm standing in my room but I could see a little girl with blonde hair and pigtails with a tutu on and death appears in the corner of the room "your scary looking are you going to eat me" you could see the fear in the girls eyes "I don't eat tutus" death stepped back from the corner and walked over the floor combat boots making a heavy noise "isn't it past your bed time" the little girl hugged the cat to her chest "I'm not suppose to talk to strangers" the girl quivered in fear "mommy will hit you wif a baceball bat" death mocked her voice "mummy's asleep" the little girl stepped back "wait are you a pedo-feel-ile" death mocked her once more "it's pedophile" little grace stepped up and grabed a wand "my Dady says to hit pedo-feel-iles in the dodge balls" death bends down to her level "no I'm not a pedophile I just want to chat a harmless chat ok" little grace holds her cat close to her "you're big what do you eat that's makes you so big" he inhales a breathe "souls wait no I mean smores not souls ugh" little grace comes close "no you mean souls like people like a zombie my daddy watches those movies mommy says the blood is ketchup" little grace steps back "are you a zombie I thinks he's a zombie" death says in an agervated tone "ok just for that I'm going to eat you" little grace runs around the room screaming "zombie stranger run he's going to eat me" death stands up popping up in her path "your fast" little grace stops "Hi-Ya" grace brings back her wand and smacks death in the knee. "You little fu--" death caught himself before he dropped the F bomb gloved hands turned into fist "dammit that hurt! I mean dang it what is that thing made of lead" little graces sapphire eyes went wide "bad words" she pointed at the cloaked monster "you said a bad word" death crossed his arms "so" he growled "I'm allowed to say bad words trust me nobody will notice." "I notice! I'm telling" "Listen here, you little shit. Stop yelling with that stupid high pitch voice" he squated down at her level and gripped her by the arms "look at me" he demanded. She had been trying to pull away and scream for help but then she locked onto something underneath his hood and went dead silent, sapphire eyes went wide and innocent "I call the shots around here I'm the grown up and the evil one and here is how this is going to go you are not going to yell ever agin understood--?" "Potty mouth" little grace interjected "your mouth is a toilet" "Excuse me?" Death lost it "you're a devil child!" He shot back. "Onion-toed,black bobbed,trycicle rider" "Shrimp"
"Boob"
Death inhaled sharply "that was just uncalled for" little grace freed one of her arms and snakes him agin with the wand. "Look the last thing I want to do is sit her and argue with a little girl with no front teeth"
"You smell like Bologna"
"Do not" he growled "it's Armani smells better than that old cat I. Your hands!"
"Don't talk to him that way" she hugs the cat to her chest "dumb blanket"
"It's a cloak!" He brought his sleeve close to her face "it's clearly a cloak". Little grace pulled at the material " nope it's a blanket" he swatted her hands away "it's a cloak"
"Blanket"
"I sware if you were twelve years older and not so adorable I would spank you so hard". Grace stared up at death for a moment soundless "your big I like you" "do you like me?" Death stares at her and crossed his arms "wait did I miss something when did you start liking me" little grace looked at him "do you want to play house" death pointed down at her little cat "I can't believe you still have that stupid little thing" she hugged to her chest " he's my husband and he's ma-tur"
"It's mature and no I don't want to play" little grace started to tear up "what are you doing are you crying" "but I like you" death shifted his weight "look I'm a big deal in the underworld and when I say no I mean no" little grace puckered her lips out " look I'm not falling for it so don't even waste your time"
"I just wanted to be friends blanky"
"Blanky?you--no!No no no no and no I'm not falling for it princess."
Death finally turned around looking down at the grace.
They stared at each other
She sniffed
"Fine"death snarled "I'll play with you"
That's when I reappeared in my room and deaths lips were against mine he pushed me back "let's not pull my lip ring off now" I get up from the bed "what the hell get out of my house" death got up and disappeared into dust. God I'm going to bed and never waking up.