the devil needed a ride 6 (lukes point of view 1)

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*** Luke’s p.o.v ***

“How… how could you!” I shouted while coughing up blood. I crumbled to my knees holding my throat. She smirked at me, as if she was queen of this world.

“It was simple really,’ she mused throwing the tin can over her shoulder and it rattled when it hit the ground, ‘I made a deal with god, if I did this I could become an angel. Now come on he is waiting!” she spoke happily as if she was picking flowers for her mom.

She grabbed my arm and I felt disgusted that such a low life demon was touching me! She flashed up to the mountain side where I knew the stupid angels and so called god lives.

I could feel myself getting weaker by the second and not being in hell was making it twice as bad. She dragged me inside like I was garbage and threw me at the feet of the three top angles of heaven.

There was three to decide who was good, who was bad, and who was going to live longer. They were the men that also guarded their god, the despicable man that made my own kind betray me!

He let out a laugh, “I see you listened well my pet.” ‘God’ mused and she nodded grinning like a child.

She got on her knees looking at the blinding spot of light, “Yes of course I did! I said I would do anything for you!” she told him whole hearted.

I spat at her, “He lied to you!” I growled in a warning but she just hissed at me in anger.

“Come, closer child.” ‘God’ said to her and she stood up smiling with tears in her eyes.

She got closer to where she stood in front of the three angles, “Kill her.” he spat in disgust. Her eyes widened in fright and confusion but before she could move the angel of death cut off her head and she fell to the ground dead and turn to ash.

I glared at the pile of ash; she got what she deserved… betraying me like that!

“And now it is your turn!” ‘God’ announced rising from his seat.

I have seen his face once but when I first got the job as the devil. I wasn’t always it like the history books believe it and no I wasn’t the original devil, I was the son of one. My father bedded a mortal in which I killed while coming out of her womb. I felt no pity for her because she gave me life and should be grateful, but I couldn't help feeling guilty for taking an innocent life.

A smirk stretched on my lips, “Oh no… you are going to have to be better if you think blood can kill me!” I bent over and screamed in pain as I forced my powers to activate.

It wasn’t a good idea to use my powers with angel’s blood inside of me and while in ‘heaven.’ The angel blood soaks up my power then evaporates to nothing so I am rendered helpless.

The whole place went on fire and I collapsed; I need to change forms… if I change forms I can slow down the spread of the angel blood, but first I need to get out of here!

I turned scrambling up as I continued to throw up blood and dived off the side of the mountain. The so called heaven was just an unseen mountain that had a barrier around it that humans or electronics could detect. It was somewhere near the northern equator.

I could really care less though right now I just had to get away from here. I used my power to teleport away but I didn't get really far as I continued to fall. It did it two more times before I crashed into the ground.

I pushed myself up and looked around; it looked like a forest of some sorts. I pushed myself up running and saw a house. As I passed it a lady stood at the door watching me run. She was watching me as if she knew who I was…

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