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"Kali, what are you doing here?"

Kali, was my sister, I guess you could say. Same mom different fathers. I didn't like claiming Kali as my sister, she is too irritating. Plus we're always confused as twins. We do look alike, but nothing about us is the same.

We both have the same blue black hair with specks of red. Mine is in a bob, her's flows down her back. We both have a slender face with a small nose and slightly full lips. Except she looks like she killed a man and stood over his body laughing and I could pass as an innocent being. We're both slightly tall, but she is more hunched over while I stand straight. Another thing that's extremely different. Kali is 'good' and I am 'bad', but don't be fooled she can be just as bad as I am.

"Trying to see what you're up to. So what are you up to?"

She plopped down next to me, waiting patiently for me to answer. I pushed her off the couch and she slid across the room. Nobody gave her permission to sit down on my couch. Who in their right mind gave her permission that she could even be near my presence in the first place.

"That- wasn't- nice," she struggled to say.

"I barely touched you." She glared at me, while I stalked over to her. "Awn is the wittle baby mad? Did I put a dent in that halo of yours? Like who did you think I am? When have I ever been nice? Don't forget you aren't that holy too. Our whore of a mother isn't all that pure as she pretends to be and that bloods runs through your veins as it does mine. Stop trying to convince yourself that it doesn't. You're. Just. Like. Me"

She growled in irritation throwing dust like gold at me, burning my skin. Gold and I don't mix, for obvious reasons. So in retaliation I spewed fire at her. She was about to attack me, but a sense of calmness ran through her. I have no doubt it was Alastor helping her. He gets on my nerves with that. He'll help her rather than me and I'm his full blooded sister.

"Belle, what are you doing," she whispered between clenched teeth.

"Trying to have a nice birthday. Is that too much to ask for? Can I not have a nice birthday?"

She grumbled and rolled her eyes. "The last time you had a nice birthday, we had an Ebola outbreak."

Too bad that wasn't for me. It more of a reaction to Alastor leaving me. But that was nice huh? That just so happened to be around my birthday. It wasn't supposed to get like that, but I'm glad it did. It gave me a nice laugh. Gave me some new friends actually. It just sucks that some survived it.

"Kali, I haven't caused any harm to anyone so far. You know what I'm doing, now you can go."

"Fine, but I'll be watching you."

"That's highly inappropriate. The humans actually have laws for my privacy here. Or are you going to break those too?"

She rolled her eyes and left. There was a time where we did get along. It was a much simpler time, but now it's more complicated than you could imagine. She was the little sister I always wanted. Not too young to where it was obvious, but old enough to where we were confused as twins or friends. Well we can kiss goodbye to that friendship, she stabbed it with a golden dagger right up its ass. Never again will I make that mistake.

Once she left I flipped through channels. There wasn't anything enjoyable on, but reality shows which were interesting. Interesting because most of them were fake, but some parts where chaos happened were actually real. The Real Housewives is my new favorite. I enjoy that there is a demon on the show. Her deception is almost envious. Eventually I fell asleep and actually had a dream.

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