A Vampire's World

Challenging Lucifer

I have been training nonstop, I am brilliant now. Loren and Lily hired a man, called Blake Belovik. He's the best vampire fighter in the world, no body crosses him, he's a brilliant assassin as well.

He says I'm ready, so I believe I am too. I'm dressed in leather, with guns and bullets with vampire blood in them. Which is lethal to Lucifer, knives dipped in vampire blood and a bow and arrows.

I'm waiting on one of the witches to open the portal to Lucifer's cave. I will be transported right in front of him.

"Be careful Ari." Jake whisper. I whip around to face him, he looks sad.

"Jake, I'll be back. I swear to you, I will beat him." I state, fiercely.

He nods and comes over hugging and kissing me. Dimi is next saying the same thing, only he didn't know why, neither did Sarah, same with the rest of the family. The witch soon came over.

"It's done." She states.

I smile at her, smile at all my family and followed the witch. The portal is black, surrounded by a ring of red. I stepped in and once I pass through, I am in Lucifer's cave. It was basically a cave, with an evil feeling and heat.

"Lucifer!" I scream. Nothing happened. "Lucifer!" I scream again, absolutely nothing. I growl. "Lucifer, God of the Underworld. I challange you to free my friend!" I screech, pissed off beyond belief!

Black smoke appears in front of me, a outline of a man too. Only this was no man, his skin was black and full of scales, his whole eye was crimson. He had horns and a tail, jet black hair, his four front teeth were pointy and sharp. He was absolutely vile. The stench of death off him.

"You, challange me? Lord of the Underworld." I smile innocently.

"Why yes sir, I win you free Blaine Forde. If you win, you can kill me or keep me. whichever" I grin.

"You nothing but a child!" He booms, I scoff. Child my ass. He has no idea what I can do.

"A child good enough to beat you, buddy." I growl.

"Fiesty little vampire. Well, if it's a challenge you want, you'll get it. And. You. Will. Lose!" He snarl, I laugh.

"Let's do this, bitch." He growls at me and I smirk.

A sword appears out of thin air. I look at him, hand on my sword, he flashs in front of my face, but I don't flinch. I stand my ground, he trails his scaly finger down my cheek and stares into my eyes.

"I have a better deal, you win I free your little vampire. I win, you stay here with me and become Goddess of the Underworld." I stare at him.

"Deal."

I unhook my sword, silently and swung it out and went for his neck, he caught mine with his. A peircing noise floats through the silence. He looks shocked then, pissed. That right there, made me smirk my ass off.

He charges towards me, sword swiping the air, I chuckle and catch his sword. I raise an eyebrow, and twirl into him, I stab his stomach, he screeches in agony and I flash two feet away from him.

He's holding his stomach, for dear life. He looks up at me, with so much anger, it would have scared me. This, son of a bitch, deserves everything he'll get off me!

I look at his wound, it's not healing quickly. Ha! Joys of it being dipped in vampire blood. I smirked, his wound finally heals and he summons a fireball. I laugh, I summond water, he shot a big fireball at me, but I shot a big shot of water. The fire sizzled out, as my water hit it.

Woo! I'm still alive, so far. He stares at me in shock.

"What the hell are you?" He asks.

"Justbyour average Costella." His eye widen. "Don't worry, I won't use my killing power on you. You need to be alive, I'm no Goddess of this world. You keep it, just free my friend."

"A C-Costella?" He stutters, I smile and nod. "Your vampire friend? Is he a Costella?"

"No, Let's do this, Lucifer!" I yell, frustrated.

He nod and look down, I take my chance. I flash to him knocking him on his back. I straddle him, with my knife, that I stabbed him with. He kicks me off and I fly through the air. I land with a bang, he comes over and straddles me, punching my face and body. That was just getting me pissed the fuck off!

I have a pocket knife dipped in blood, I use that to stab his thigh. He screams in agony and jumps off. I smirk to myself, jump up and leap on him. He falls with me still on top of him. I took my knife out and stuck it at his throat. His struggles stop.

"Ahh, vampire blood. So tasty, lethal to a demon like you." I spit. "Release him." I said, he narrows his eyes at me. "Release him." I growl pressing the knife further in his throat.

His face scrunched up in pain, I laugh, I take the knife away, sliding it down his chest, making a thin line of blood. His screams of agony, eoching through the dark, dank cave. I look at him.

This is not me, I don't torture people into getting what I want. I move my hand and throw the knife away. I feel bad, its not his fault. He was made like that. he didnt know Blaine was my friend, or that I love him like a brother.

"Please, release him." I whisper.

Lucifer frowns at my cheeks. I move my hand up to touch them. Tears are rolling freely down my cheeks. I look back at him.

"Please, Lucifer. He was my best friend." I beg again. "Please."

He starts muttering in a different language. Latin, I think. He looks back at me, and smiled. It lit up his whole face, even though he has scales.

"You should smile more Mr. Underworld." I grin and hop off him.

"What is your name?" He asks.

"Ariella."

"Well Ariella, I'm sorry to be the cause of pain for you. I transported your little friend to your room in the Vampire Royals castle. The Hermendez's, he should wake when you arrive." He smile. "Call me Lucifer and visit from time to time."

I look at him, Dimi was right about my gift. People are drawn to me, I smile then. I will definately visit.

"Forgive me, for challanging you. I wanted my friend back." He waves a hand. "Of course I will, see you soon Lucifer."

"You have some backbone, kid. Anything you need. Speak to me."

"Actually, there is one thing." I smile.

**

I'm standing in my doorway, Lucifer was true to his word. Blaine is layinh on my bed, covered in dark, sticky blood. He smells absolutely disgusting. He stinks of death, mold and rotting corpse's. Ugh, that boy needs a shower.

He starts to stir and I stand ramrod straight. I wasn't certain that Blaine is himself yet. His eyes flutter and open. He sits up and stares straight into my eyes.

"Ariella." He whispers.

"It's me. Blaine, we need to talk."