When She Meets a Demon

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"Hey Lilith! I need you to help me finish my paperwork. I'm really behind so could you please help?" Ronald Knox said flirtingly. He leaned up against his desk, trying to look sexy, but failed terribly.

Lilith stopped in the doorway of his office, "Now why should I do that?" Her tone is telling him that she's annoyed, but he either ignores it or to stupid to notice

"Please?" He stuck out his bottom lip.

"No."

"Please!" He begged again.

"No.

"Pleeeeeeeaaaaassseeeee!" He batted his eyelashes.

"No. I'm not doing your god damned work for you, ya bloody bastard!" She yelled.

His jaw dropped, "But-!" He started, but she just flipped him off for trying to flirt with her and continued on her way. She heard him call after her, but she completely ignored his pleads. All she wanted was to get home and sleep.

It'd been a long day.

Her black high heel leather boots clicked on the white marble stairs as she ascended the grand staircase, then on the checkered tile floor of the entry room as she sprinted for the door. She opened the huge doors of the Reaper Office, ready to escape her personal hell when she heard a sophisticated voice behind her.

"Lilith. Where are you going?" He asked, adjusting his glasses with his hedge clippers.

She fixed her rimless glasses as well and turned to face her boss, William T. Spears. Her long, dull blonde hair swished around her, "Home."

He let out a short, cold laugh, "But you've been assigned a job tonight. Didn't Knox tell you?"

Shit. That must have been what he was trying to tell me. She mentally face palmed herself.

"No he didn't. Must have slipped his mind. You know how he is." She said shrugging with a half smile.

"Well get your death scythe and be in London by 8:00. You'll be meeting your brother at his coffin shop." He said as he turned around and climbed the marble steps to his office.

Lilith rolled her eyes, "Have fun sticking your fingers up your butt, you asshole." Her voice low as she grumbled.

"Heard that." Will called back at her.

That made her fume. "Damn you, William." She turned back around and slammed the large black door behind her. She stomped down the steps of the large building and whistled.

She almost jumped when a large black figure bolted silently up to her. "God! Beelzebub, you scared me." She smiled as she petted her horse. He was a large black horse, with a dark gray mane. A upside down white cross mark sat right between his eyes. It was so ironic that when Lilith found Beelzebub, she had to have him.

She climbed onto his black leather saddle. "Hello, baby. Lets get on over to London before Will kills us." She patted his back and clapped his reins. Her long black trench coat flew behind her as she rode her horse to London.

Yay. Even longer day.

***

"Brother! I've missed you so much!" Lilith cried as she flung herself into her brother's open arms.

Undertaker chuckled, "I've missed you, too my dear Lilith." He held her close in a tight embrace.

Lilith pulled away and looked at her brother's face and moves his bangs, revealing his bright emerald reaper eyes. She smiled at him and hugged him once more before he guided her into his coffin shop. "Come now. Lets sit down and have some tea since your early."

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