Chapter Eighteen: Trýpa Kólo

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~~ Daddy Dearest's Point of View ~~


"The secrets out" she said pacing around my body sliding a finger down the blade.
I said nothing
"Cat suddenly got your tongue father?" She spat father at me as she would if she were calling me an asshole "Why wouldn't they put a block on your mind? I mean it was a witch who created this body, with a little bit of angel magic as well from the old farts, why not go the extra steps to protect you?"
I said nothing again
"you coming with me either way, dead or alive I don't care"
"I prefer to stay alive"
"I prefer you dead" She snapped at me
"Death" a voice cut out from behind her "You know you can't, we have to lock him up"
It was her little lap dog of a soul mate.
"He's not a lap dog" she snapped looking into my mind
The boy looked baffled at my comment.
"What is it boy? Never been insulted before?" I threw at him
"leave him out of this" Death snapped
"Wait have you actually fallen in love with this boy? Daughter I thought you were stronger willed then believing something as silly as soul mates"
"whether I like him or not is none of your business"
"I didn't say 'like' daughter I said love"
She shot me a glare that only confirmed my suspicions. Behind her the boy was bright red showing that he was indeed in love with her.
It was him who spoke first
"He's talking shit Death, let's get him to Lucifer"
"I'm talking shit? Dear boy its clear as day on your face, you love her"
"I do not, now stop talking before I cut your throat"
"Kill me and you will lose your lead boy don't be stupid"
"He's right, let's go" my daughter said steeping forward and swiftly punching me in the nose

~*~*~*~*~

I woke up on a floor. The heat it was producing was unimaginable, there was water beside me, I opened the bottle and drunk it. the cold drink soothed my need to pass out.
"Morning sunshine" a voice said on the other side of the bars, it was the boy again.
"The boy who is in love with my daughter, come to get my blessing?"
"You're not her father asshole, if I needed a blessing which I don't I would go to Lucifer before I would dare come to you"
"Ahh Lucifer, where is this man I must meet him, I couldn't put up with that girl for 20 years let alone near 3000. That man deserves a medal"
Just then my daughter appeared.
"Daughter" I said looking at her
"trýpa kólo" she spat at me
"What?" the boy asked unable to pick up on the foreign language
"She called me asshole young boy, in Greek a language she grew up with"
"What do you want with me?" she said flicking back to English
"Revenge"
She took the bars the separated us being angry would have been an understatement right now, her eyes glowed a bright golden colour.
"Death" the boy said cautiously "Come on, let's leave him"
"No" she snapped not taking her eyes off me.
It took a deeper voice to knock her out of her trance "Death" they snapped
"Her eyes are glowing" the boy muttered to the Angel
It was Lucifer himself.
"Death" his voice snapped at her again "Go to my office, I have to talk to him without you wanting to rip his limbs off"She backed off the bars and you could see where she had held. It was moulded to her grip showing the strength you can easily forgot about.
She stormed off without a comment slamming doors as she went.
"Go on boy. Chase after your love" I said as his eyes flicked to mine then to Lucifer
"Go make sure she doesn't kill my new assist-"
A scream echoed the halls
"Never mind, make sure she doesn't kill anyone else"
He gave him a nod and left the room, Lucifer stood in front of me easily towering over looking down.
"Why are you here?" Lucifer asked straight away not wasting anytime
"I'm not telling you a thing" I said relaxing in my jail cell
"I'm sure you would rather tell me then Death because I can't guarantee you will come out alive"
"Anastasia will not hurt me"
"Are you sure about that" he said gesturing to the clenched bars
"She cannot, she can't hurt an innocent human for the hell of it, especially with her being on her last chance with the elders they would not permit it the slightest"
"You are far from human" he snapped
"You would find I class as a human to many"
"If you won't tell me then I will just have to torture it out of you"

"I still will not talk, at least not to you"
"You want Death?" he asked
"I'll talk to the boy"
"Fuck no"

"Then I will not say a word"
"Camael" Lucifer said
"Yes?"
"Watch him for a moment I have to talk to Death and Ashton"
"Okay"
Lucifer stormed out the door and I was left with Camael watching over me
"Hello old friend" I spat at him.    


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