its only me alone in this world . i have to steal to stay feed . for the past four months i have been living in a mall . thankfully they have everything there . i use the old basement that no one uses anymore for my hide out . i have incredible strength so its no problem to get a bed down there for me to sleep on . i have a TV , mini fridge, and a pool table down there . why am i running well lets just say im not exactly wanted anywhere . ever since i was little i knew about the angles and demons living on the surface . i can see their wings .
all though i was four at the time that i saw my first angle then shortly after i saw a demon . i met the demon as i was walking home he offered to walk me home . i had a feeling that he wasn't dangerous so i let him . when i got home i saw that the door was open . we entered the house and as we were taking off our shoes i heard a scream the demon ran into the living room and i was right behind him . a angel was standing over my mother and fathers dead bodies . she has a angelic dagger in her hand . the blade was dyed crimson . dripping off the end was my mothers and father blood . the demon pushed me aside and lunged for the angel . i look over at my parents and saw the faint outline of blackened wings the wings of a demon . ever since that i day i knew where i stood in the world of angels and demons . my demonic powers started to grow since that day along with my burning hatred for angels .
when my powers started to get out of hand i was kicked out of my school and the foster home i was living in . i was actually thrown out of the foster home program itself . so i ended up wandering the streets that's where i ran into the demon again . this time i was nine and this time i got his name it was kurushimi . he took me in and when i was fifteen he gave me a shove out of the nest so that i could live life for my own . he comes to check in on me every month at least two to three times . some times he comes if i call for him .
i sat in my basement bedroom waiting for him . then i heard footsteps . workers often come down here and check for things . they have gotten used to the odd things down here . to keep it like i wasn't living here i put things like a tent or play set down here i also have some Lego's stacked in the corner to make it even less like i was living here . but it wasn't a human . it was kurushimi . I leapt off the bed and threw my arms around him . " you missed you last visit i thought that you were dead " I said with tears of joy rolling down my face . he lifted a hand to wipe off the tears . " im sorry Yami but I had to go on a an assignment for the council " . the council of demons had been hunting me for quit some time now they don't know what i look like or what my name is . i am an unregistered demon . when my mother and father died i faked my own death . when that happened i went into foster care and got the name ayame kun from my foster parents . when i got kicked out and met kurushimi again he gave me the name of yami which means darkness . the name stuck . i know that having an id may not seem like a big deal to you but it is in the angelic and demonic realm if you don't have an id you don't get your wings . you usually get your wings around the age of ten so that means that i have been waiting for mine for about five years . which is not cool . " so what about my id ? " I asked again . he reached into his pocket and pulled out a card . I ran and gave him a huge hug . Then i snatched the id card away from him . my name was yami oyama i was fifteen and kurushimi's daughter . I was five four ( which wasn't a lie ) and had black hair and blue eyes . " i had to make you my daughter or else they wouldn't of let me make the id card for you " he said . I didn't mind being kurushimis daughter but the word brought back so many bad memories . memories of my parents death and the angel , and even my time with my human family .
I went over to my bedside desk and pulled out a bag . i packed the bag with all the little things i owned : my phone , phone charger , id , wallet , money ( yes i steal money from the cash registers ) , jewlery , my favorite books and a photo of me my mom and my dad . then i pulled out a duffle bag from under my bed and headed for the dresser . i pulled out all the clothes i had and put them in the duffle bag . then I went over by kurushimi who was waiting by the enterance . it was around midnight by the time we got up to the main level . there was a restraunt that was just closing ( the employees eat late ) so i decided to shape shift in to one of the employees that wasn't working that night but was suposed to be . I walked in to the restarunt and saw that they were starting to shut off the heaters in the buffet . " hey guys you go home ill take care of all of this " of course i was pretending to be the manager so they had to obey me .
as soon as they all had left i started to take out two plates . kurushimi came in and took his plate . we loaded up on plate after plate until we were just to full . i had barely anything to eat for the past four months so i ate almost half of what was left on the entire buffet tables . kurushimi ate the other half although he was never starving . he worked for the counsil so he was a fairly wealthy demon . as we shut everything off i saw a jar of fortune cookies and i put it into my duffle bag . we headed out and and I found kurushimi's car parked a few spaces away . I got in and put my duffle bags in the back seat . then we were off . I was going to stay with kurushimi again which was ofcorse amazing because he lives in a two story mansion in the country . we were passing meadow and feild in the light of the full moon .
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the curse
Teen Fictionmy name is yami which litteraly means darkness . i am left to be on my own in the world and i am only fifteen . this is my life story . will i find love or will death and revenge be the only things that i can truly love .