Demons

chapter 10

I was sitting in my room when my father came in screaming as usual.
"What the fuck is wrong with you this time?!"
"Nothing father. I'm sitting in here doing my homework"
"Bull fucking shit. You are not doing shit!"
I was actually doing my math homework. "Father look I have my geometry book out and papers everywhere. What more do you want from me?!" I yelled back. I was definitely cutting tonight.
He smacked me across the face. Hard. Pain blossomed across my cheek.
"Why did yu strike me father I have done nothing to provoke you to do so." I asked in a monotone voice.
"You are a little ungrateful shit! You don't give a fuck about anyone other than yourself! You are no fucking clild of mine!" He screamed at me.
The next thing I had him pined to the ground and my nails aginst his neck, only they were more like talons. He wimpered in terror as I moved back and stood up. I told him to stay where he was or else, granted I had no idea why he was so frightened of me. I walked over to my mirror and saw why. My tattoos along my back had manifested into acctual wings, shaped exactly like my tatoos. My eyes were blood red. I looked like I came straight from hell.
"Waa...what... what happened to you?" He choked out.
When I spoke my voice did not sound the same as it did before "What does it look like father?" I said the last word as an insult.
"Y..y....you look like a demon!" He screamed in relizeiation. I laughed and ended him, by taking my talons and slashed his throat. Blood gushed all over my room.
I was one of Satan's later offspring. I had to tell Bethany, but first I had to figure out how t harness these powers. Because of I could do that I could use this form as a costume!.