The Devils Daughter

Chapter 3 No Humanity.

        As I started to lose site he dropped me. "Why do I not sense fear in you young one?" He said not very satisfied. "It is because do not fear death I fear never seeing my family again. But if I did all I have to do is wait for them." I dictated not even studdering. "Well that's new everyone I meet  is scared to die, but not you."
        He said in entertained voice. He picked me again, around my waist I struggled for dear life but could not get loose. He cut his hand and made me open my mouth. His blood went down my throat. I swallowed the blood. He put me down and I fell, I could not stand. "Fuck you." I shuddered with a very pissed look on my face. "Well, no matter if you don't get home you will pass out trying. You will have a very high fever and will have frequent headaches. He said as he helped me up. I grabbed everything a headed home.
      On the way home the fever he mentioned started to kick in. I got light headed and could not walk state. A cop car saw me and thought I was on drugs so they pulled over and tried to ask me questions. But before they could I passed out. They took me to the car and there was the siren in the background.
         He was a doctor before he was into drugs. He told them I had a high fever and something was wrong with one of my eyes. One of my eyes were pitch black. When I awoke, the room and my parents were in there. They were crying. When my father looked over he leaned over and hit me. My father never hit me, he was a nice gentleman. "Where did you go I was scared to death!" He was crying. I started to cry myself. Not because of my face hurt but because I could have not ever seen them again.
      "Well, well this is the girl I am meant to protect. She is better looking than the others. Lucifer you have out done your self this time." A demon watched her as was in the hospital. But when she got out he put himself in her mind. Hoping to find her weaknesses and to teach her how to use the devil's blood.