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What the shit? Can someone explain why I passed out because I have no clue. Im going with too much alcohol that finally caught up to me, but I didn't even drink a lot. I know it's not because of Tyla, because when I came to my body was aching like it was numb. If you were wondering what I feel instead of pain, it's always a numb feeling. Almost like hitting your funny bone and leaving an ice pack on a hot spot on your body.

"But she's been like this all night."

"Trust me when she wakes up, she's going to be mad. So it's best that she stays here."

I wiped at my face and somehow managed to fall off my bed. Right on my face might I add. I growled in irritation and hit the closest thing near me which was the wall. Great now I have a hole in the wall.

"Fuck," I yelled, while standing up shakingly.

"See," Death said lowly.

I snapped at Naomi and Aniel and pointed to the door. "Step out for a quick second." They did and I turned my attention to Death. "What happened?"

"You let her go."

I rubbed at my temples. "Your point?"

"You. Let. Her. Go. Which means The Bad Beelzebub, didn't like what The Nice Belle did, so it turned on you."

Well then my body is stupid af. I didn't let her go, because of kindness, I let her go because it wasn't time. When the time comes, one of us isn't walking away from it. Until that happens I'll gladly appreciate it if my body would cooperate with my decisions, instead of making me look weak and letting me fall on my ass.

Like right now. I don't want to puke, so I'd appreciate it if I could keep it down, but I can't. So I grabbed my trash bin and started puking.

Oh man next time just one bottle, okay maybe two. Someone should really start telling me to stop drinking.

Death handed me a new tshirt and I quickly slipped it on. He opened the door and the kids came back in. I flopped down on my couch and rested my arm over my eyes.

"Oh I feel like shit."

"I already started making bacon," Death said by my stove.

"You know me so well," I cooed. "And pancakes?" He nodded and almost cried. "Damon why do you do this to me? I swear I love you so much."

Aniel came over a squatted down next to me. "I know you don't like Tyla, but can you both at least be around each other without going back and forth?"

"Mrs. Stone, was a friend of mine, a friend that was killed in cold blood. And do you know what happens to demons that's killed by Angels or ex Angels?"  He shook his head. "They don't come back. So I think I have the right to lash out when my friends die and don't return back to me."

"What about when you just met her? She didn't do anything to you."

Was he serious? You know what actually, maybe I egged her on, but I had a good reason to. I may not like children all that much, but I don't go around kicking them down. Honestly you would think he'd know about her hitting Sophia. Guess not. Another thing is she swung first, I only reacted on instincts. And I will not let someone lower than me jump on me. Kali isn't even that dumb and she's technically "stronger" than me.

"You do realize she has hit Sophia before right? I'm guessing more than once actually."

He shook his head no and I nodded yes. "She wouldn't."

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