Chapter 6

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Lucifer's point of view
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As I rode my bike towards the building as fast as I could I forgot one important detail...... The brakes were cut. "Fuck." I manage out as I crash into the pavement below, completely fucking up my knee and elbows in the process. Along with my bike."Fuck.Fuck fuckity." I mutter. Staggering into the brick building. I find a bathroom on the map that been mailed to my house and make my way to it. A small trail of blood dripping off my knee and elbows . Hopefully they have good janitors. As I find the bathroom I grab some paper towels and wet them in the sink. I yank off my sweater and set it on the ground next to me. Pain is the only thing I feel the moment I touch the deep scrapes. Apparently they're worse than I thought. My whole arm from my elbow to my shoulder was deeply scraped. Fuck. My knee and other elbow weren't as bad but still pretty cut. The knee of my skinny jeans had been ripped open. Showing the large red scrape where blood was trickling from. As I begin wiping my knee I jump when I hear a voice from the doorway. " That looks pretty bad, you okay?"
I looked over to see a tall guy. Pure white eyes and two large pointed horns. His chin was covered in thick stubble and his hair was thick and wavy. I take a step back. I'm not the best as controlling my nervousness when around strangers. "Who are you?" I blurt out, sounding a Lot more hostile then I intended. "My name's Raum." He said before doing something with his tongue that reminded me of a snake. With black tongue piercings. He smirked. His expression much calmer Than mine. "The name's Lucifer" I mutter before pulling some bandanas from my bag and wrapping my knee and elbows. "Here" he said , grabbing my bag. "Let me walk you to class. You're in the same home room as me." I limped after him and sighed. Fuck my life.

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