Satans Shadow

Chapter 1

Here's a new story for you guys. If there is any typos, please tell me. Anyway, enjoy❤

Today was going perfect; put a twist on a relationship, lost my magic, and died three times. Yeah, today was going great.
My best friend, Anastasia, had just moved from Texas, Tennessee to come to Vancouver. She moved because of her mom.
We met in fourth grade, her and I ended up getting each other as pen-pals. As soon as I got the first letter from her I knew we were gonna be best friends. The note read;

Dear pen-pal,

Hello, my name is Anastasia. I live in Texas, Tennessee. Can't wait for you're reply.
Sincerely,
                    Anastasia
P.S.
I don't really do anything but read, I live on a farm. Oh, sorry, I almost forgot that you probably don't know what a book is. A book is a story that is written, on paper, and then is published,on paper. You should try reading one sometime, city girl. My recommendation is  'Eragon', very good book series. Have fun.

We continued sending each other letters for six years. We opened up to each other pretty quick. We sent each other pictures of ourself, told each other our deepest secrets. And, just last year she told me that she was lesbian. Then, about a month ago, I got this;

Dear Avaline,
I was just told that we are moving to Vancouver! My mom needs to move there for her job. She's going to be a vice-princable! I'm so happy for her.
Sincerely,
                Anastasia.
P.S.
I just thought you should know that I kinda have a crush on you.❤

"Wow." I thought, "I glad that she feels the same way I do."

      ~ Time Skip ~

Anastasia, my girlfriend, and I were out in my grandfather's feild today. We were cutting up the hay before it snowed. We were on the left corner of the feild where the grass is tallest. Anastasia said that she had to tell me something.
"Avaline, there's something very important I haved to tell you." She paused and took a deep breath.
"My father is God."

Well that took me by surprise. I thought it would have been something normal like 'I'm a polar bear', But no.
"like not 'everone is a child of God' child, like a blood child?"
"Yeah..."
After she admitted that, she took of her Cartigan,that she wears all the time, to reveal a beautiful set of amber coloured wings.
"Wow they're beautiful, just like you." I compliment.
"Thank you."
"So, what about your dad, Avaline? He a normal person?"
I was a little more hesitant about telling her who my father was, she might hate me. Well, if this isn't a good test of friendship, I don't know is.
"A-Anastasia," I paused to brace myself for what was coming, the hatred and the disgust that was gonna be coming from my girlfriend.
"My father is the Satan."
Her expression surprised me, instead of the disgust and hatred I thought I was gonna see, I saw a smile. I wasn't sure if it was real or fake but it brought up my self-a steam. I took of my black leather jacket to show my tattered and torn up excuse for wings.
"ਗਾਸੁਕ ਨਸਕ ਨ ਕਸਬ" I chant.
That took of the spell on my horns and they reappeared back up on my head. She ran her finger along the spiral of my horn.
"Do you like them?" I ask.
"Yah their pretty, they mach your hair."
My blond hair went to right blow my sholder blade. It swayed side to side with the wind.
"And your amber wings go beautifully with your hazel nut hair." I compliment, pushing her bangs behind her ear.
"You, stop there!" I hear a mans voice call from above. I look up to see a winged man bolting in out direction. He stops himself, mid-flight, to shoot an arrow at me. Angelic arrows are much faster than human arrows. The arrow flew by my face at mind boggling speeds and just skins my cheek.

"Bastard!" I scream.
I began to fly up towards the angel. I pulled my daggers out of my boots.
The angel smirked, "you won't hurt me, you get in trouble with the cou-" right before he could finish his sentence I cut of a chunk of his ear off.
"Oh yeah! Just because you're an angel doesn't mean you're better than me. Technically I'm a royal, but the difference between you and I is that I dont go around showing off!"
This made the angle even angrier, "listen here demon spawn, anyone who dares touch an angle is banned from Kendela!" (Ken-da-la)
"I know, I know, but I don't care."
I charge at the angle once again, but this time I'm above him. I fly straight down, which was dumb. Because of my speed I couldn't turn, but he could. He moved over about an inch and put his knee up. I ran right into him, my gut smashed into his knee. I tried to turn around and punch him in the face, but before I could he put his sword right up to the joint the holds my wings to my back and sliced.
"Aaaaaah!!!" I scream out in pain.
"I'm going to keep theese as souvenirs."
"N-no'' I wince, "t-those ore mine!"
"Oh, shut your mouth demon spawn. You'll just regrow them anyway."
"Y-you son of a bitch."
"Oh, sass eh? That deserves punishment. But what to do?"
He sat there, pinning me to his knee.
"I know! I'll cut off your horns!"
"No!" I scream, "please, those don't grow back!"
"All the more reason to cut them off!"
"Anastasia, help!" I call desperately, but she wasn't there.
The next thing I knew I felt the blade start do drag along my scull, dislocating my right horn.
"Aaaaaah!" I cry, "aaaah, help! somebody help me!"
I watched as my horn fell to the ground thinking, "Where is Anastasia? Why isn't she helping me?"
I shudder as the blade behind to graze the left side of my head.

"Just get it over with." I say, "I dont want to feel more pain than I haved to."
I felt a tear roll off my cheek, "my beautiful, beautiful horns they're gone."
Just then I hear her voice, anastasia's voice! I turn my head to see her slicing off this guys head.
I feel myself begin to fall. It's a feeling I hadn't felt in a while, it felt kinda nice. It makes me feel human. But, this feeling didn't last long, Anastasia wrapped her arms around me. She holds on tight, making sure not to let me go.
She sets me on the ground.
I start to feel my spirit leave my body.
"You're okay. Breath. Just breath. Open your eyes. Come back. It's okay. It's over now. You're okay. Wake up. Please wake up. Don't do this to me. Don't do this to me...please. I love you so much. Come back."
Those were the last words I heard before I died, again.