"Pass the salad please?" Lucian asks. I pick up the bowl and pass it to him. My mother stares at me and it's rather unnerving. Ever felt awkward eating? Yeah then you know how I feel.
"So where did you meet everyone?" my mother asks. I swear it's like a switch flicked in her brain and she instantly became suspisious.
"We are all in the same art course" Noir supplies.
"You all take art?" she asks eyeing me up.
"All but me I must admit I take a music course instead" Damien sighs as if he were sad.
"Oh, what do you play?" she asks.
"The violin" he loks at her and winks.
'Ew that was just creepy Damien, never do that again' I plead in my head.
"He does, it's very romantic" Lucian sighs in a puppy love sort of way.
"Would you mind playing for me?" she asks.
'And this is when the shit hits the fan' My internal conflict continues.
"Of course, just give me a moment to find my violin" he gives that mischevious grin he seems to like so much. He gets up and takes his plate out then scatters to go upstairs.
"Noir, does he even have a violin?"
"I have no idea" he places a hand on my shoulder. After a few minutes Damien comes back into view holding a mahogany violin.
"I shall Lacie" he announces and then begins. The song I must admit was beautiful but it ended to quick. Damien lowers his violin and we all clap.
"Lucian plays it better on the piano" Damien admits and Lucian blushes.
"I like the piano at your house, it was hard not to be drawn to it" Lucian pouts as if Damien didn't actually praise him at all and their was some inside joke about it between them.
"Hm so it's true about the Demon king and the Angel prince" my mother smiles and we all freeze in shock.
"How did you...?" Lucian trails off.
"I must admit I'm not even human" she looks at me scared of rejection.
"Well this explains so much" I fling my hands into the air.
"Well you took that better then expected" she sighs.
"So what are you?" I ask curiously.
"Well i'm a succubus" she blushes.
"Explains why you're so pretty" Cheshire pipes up and I kick him in the face from my position on the couch.
"Shut up Chesh" I growl.
"So how does this make me a goddess?" I ask slightly confused.
"Did I mention your father is a god?" she asks innocently.
"Well guys I'm screwed, my whole family is magical" I say in a fake cheerful voice.
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Well that's a little insight... I guess. I know how i'm going to end this ok guys I just need to get my brain to work properly (stares at screen for moment) Well I wonder when that's going to happen? Omg I played this free rpg called mad father (kinda reminds me of my other story blood doll... Wierd) I suggest everyone plays it, it is amazing. Yeah you guys know the drill. You are all amazing munchkins :D Teehee :p
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Teen FictionA girl is plagued with a voice in her head. A voice with a malicious intent! It wants her to kill herself!
