Born In Hell

18

Fucking hell. Amia will be the death of me. The girl is too busy for me to keep up and- ah fuck she stepped on Nero's tail... Again.

"Amia, what did I tell you?"

She huffed and sat down heavily on the floor. "What am I supposed to do? I'm bored."

"I told you Death will be here any minute now. Now just sit down and listen to the tv."

She was quiet and finally stopped moving. It was a nice short lived moment. I should've known she couldn't sit there longer than 4 minutes.

"Belle," she said softly. "Can I see you?" My heart twisted at those words. I wanted to, but I can't. "I know you can do it. Please just for one second."

Oh she was tempting. Her voice was a strong pull, that could bend you against your will. She was really going to get me eventually. I can't keep fighting it, because deep down inside I'd do anything she wants and it infuriating. Can't she just expect less from me like everyone else? Why can't she just tell me to go home instead of trying to see me?

"I can't," I said softly.

"Please. I know you're lying. Please Belle, just for a second."

"Maybe some other time. Death is here."

She pouted, trying to kick the table but missed. "Who's with him?"

The fucking usual.

I wasn't about to open the door so I'll wait until they realize it's open. They knocked and I waited.

So while we're waiting let's talk about demons. Why, because why not. I just feel like I should explain one thing, because Google has some weird and hilarious, but not that far off searches. One of them were, "are demons fallen angels?"... Seriously? They're fallen Angels. Another was, "are demon spirits?" Depending on how bored they are. Another one... "Are vampires and werewolves demons?" Well they all can't be the same little spider-crab whatever you want to call it mess, they have to switch it up once in awhile. The last one is "are demons born or created?" More created than born. They rarely make it through pregnancy. In most cases they kill the mother or host and they die with it. Now I know what your thinking and yes. I was born, but my mother has genes that kept her alive. Demons born don't always-

I guess we'll continue this later, they finally opened the door.  It's about time. I thought I was going to have to get up.

"Why didn't you say the door was open," Death complained.

"Why didn't you ask?"

He shook his head at me and went over to Amia. I figured Aniel was coming, but not Naomi. Thought she was still upset over the fact of my parentage.

"Ugh, I guess I have to do introductions." I stood up, brushing my shorts off and stood by Amia. "Aniel and Naomi this is Amia. Amia this is Aniel and Naomi."

"Well they sure do look like nice people," she said sarcastically.

Oh you little smartass.

"Amia is blind, but she knows where you are majority of the time. So try not to confuse her."

"Does she know where I am right now," Naomi asked.