Things went downhill when I woke. Penelope sit on my bed with a unknown purpose.
"What are you doing here Penelope?"
"Don't say my name you disgusting creature. I am here to deliver a message to you. Lucifer wants you gone, if you don't leave you will get an eternity worse than everything you have ever experienced. You don't get the nice fate of burning in hell."
She didn't need to tell me twice, I got the hell out of there faster than I could explain.
I ran outside. I ran and ran until my feet couldn't move any longer. Eventually I found a nice, secluded place away from burning souls. I lay on the "cleanest" part of where I was. I slept for god knows how long, curled in a little ball.
A movement nearby startled me.
"Hey.. Why aren't you like them? How weird." A female voice yelped from above me.
I slowly opened my eyes to meet a beautiful girl with blonde hair and the most beautiful blue eyes.
"H-hello.." I stammer.
"You okay? Looks like you have been crying?"
I wanted to say hell no. That would just be rude though.
"I'm not very good..." I say.
"You don't look good. No effense."
"None taken, I never have."
"Oh shush if you got a new style you could look fabulous. Leave it all to me," She winks.
Two hours, two ice creams buckets, and lovely rants later, we sat and sighed.
"And so that's why I am here." I say, heaving a deep sigh.
"Damn, that's some bs," she said shaking her head.
" Thank god you aren't telling me it could be way worse. I hate when people do that."
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"Jade! I look amazing! Thank you so much," I scream, nearly nocking her over in a bear hug.
"No problem, hot stuff."
"Though I am super grateful, I wish we could go to the human world and snatch some humans. It feels like its just us and royalty." I say.
"We could go to the public ball. It's at eleven though. Would you be chill with that?" She hints chill trying to sound like some drug dealer.
"Oh my god, sooooo dope. Let's totes go."
"Did you just mix snobby white girl with drug dealer?" She giggles.
"Yass! Umm.. Just wondering, what would we wear?"
"A dress duh!" She shouts looking at me like I'm some crazy metal wacko.
"You better have good dresses." Is sigh.
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The Darkness Inside Of Her
Teenfikce** THIS BOOK IS UNDER EXTREME EDITING DUE TO THE FACT THAT IT IS A GREAT STORYLINE, BAD GRAMMAR. I MADE THIS AT A YOUNG AGE AND IT IS CRINGE AF! ITS STILL GOOD THO! CHECK IT OUT, BUT BEWARE** ••• ...
