Satan's Powers

:Chapter 9:

:Isabella:

I don't think I have ever been so bored just sitting in pottery class. Due to that dickhead of a hellhound who had to break my wrist the sub told me I didn't have to do work today. Out of all the bones the hellhound had to break.

Couldn't be my leg now could it. But least the sub hadn't sent me off to a different table. I was sitting with Dalton giving him pointers on the vase. 'Dalton showed real big kindness to you today.' He did. I had no idea why he did what he did but he did it.

Dalton made his vase into the vase I wouldn't be able to make because of my wrist. But for some reason Dalton decided he'd make it for me. Why? I had no idea. 'Because him and Ash are madly in love with you.' I blocked out Satan after the evil laughter.

"How do you make the rose?" Dalton asked. The vase I wanted to make was a flower theme. Flowers were blooming so was the best time. "Break off some clay and mold it into two roses based on this drawing. The stems and leaves you just connect to the rose." I told him.

Dalton took the picture of one of my older drawings and began to mold the clay. Dalton was eh at drawing, I preferred Nico's artistic skills but he was alright in pottery. But if I wanted something to go as I wanted I had to guide him through it.

'Least he isn't messing it up.' Agreed there. I blew some hair from my face as I watched Dalton to be able to interfere if he made a mistake. "Don't make the petals to sharp it takes away the natural look." I piped in.

I used to do that until I began drawing with things to go off of. I improved over the years to the level I am now. I have a box in my closet full of sketchbooks. In total I have seven big sketchbooks six of them used. Every time I ran out of paper I bought a new sketchbook. I tended to stick with large sketchbooks as it provided more pages. I had lots of sketchbooks in general. I keep a small sketchbook in my backpack. It's like a notepad almost. 'I remember what you used one of those for.' As did I.

I had a small notepad dedicated towards hunting. Since I was a hunter my drawing skills helped. If I don't know what something is but have seen it I can draw the creature and find out what it is. I helped with a berserker case when someone described to me what the creature looked like I drew it.

'You have also killed a berserker.' I have. That's what started the fear with me in both hunters and the supernatural. This berserker had escaped highly trained hunters and I came back with a trophy. To this day I still have the bear skin I took from the berserker.

It's stored in a box underneath my bed. "Does this look good?" Dalton asked showing the rose he had made. "It looks nice. But not as nice as it could of been if the damn sub would let me work." I sad glaring at the sub who was on the computer.

"But it's good?" Dalton asked. I nodded. Dalton smiled as he picked up the rose and eased it onto the vase until it was part of the vase. Then he put on the stem and leaves. It would make a perfect flower vase. It had a large bottom and thinned at the top and had room for a bouquet no doubt. 'I don't know where I would get flowers though.' 'I bet Dalton would get cha flowers. I wonder what color though.' Now Satan was thinking about flowers being the strange demon he was.

Dalton smiled at the vase as he turned towards me. "And now we both can be bored together." Dalton said offering a smile. I sighed as I eyed the clock. "If you don't mind me asking what did that to your wrist?" Dalton asked staring at my wrist. Dalton I guessed deserved to know since this was his territory.

"A hellhound." I said quietly. Dalton's eyes widened. "Like the hybrids?" Dalton asked. "No a pure fucking hellhound who not is only strong but knows how to block out Satan." I said with anger. And here I was regretting having a hellhound now.

I  at least had a guess at what he wanted. 'And what would that be?' Probably works with the damn The First. I swear when I find The First I'm gonna dislocate his or hers jaw. My god never wanted to give me a break. Still to this day I had few leads on who The First is.

Dalton drummed his fingers against the desk. I glanced over at him. His blue eyes were trained in front of him looking at the white board. I really shouldn't be doing this today. However I kept my eyes on Dalton watching him.

Dalton then turned towards me and I quickly acted as if I had just glanced at him. "So I'm guessing they limited you on things to do?" Dalton asked. 'Ha, ha.' Damn you Satan. "Yes. I'm really not able to do anything. It's going to be a boring few weeks." I said with a groan.

Dalton nodded. "Well if you get too bored I can take you out somewhere. Like out for ice cream or frozen yogurt since it's starting to get warm." Dalton offered. 'Oh I know exactly what Dalton is doing.' Satan was but I really didn't care much for his smirk right now.

I wouldn't say no to my worse enemy for that. "Sure." I told him. Dalton grinned a full on grin. "We can go to Friendly's this Friday." Dalton offered. I nodded. 'He just asked you out and you said yes.' 'No he didn't we are going as friends. Friends. I do have friends.'

Satan rolled his eyes at me. "We are going as friends." I told him. That didn't even seem to kill Dalton's mood. "Ok. But just us right?" Dalton asked as if to reassure himself. "Who else would I invite?" I asked sarcasm laced through my voice. Dalton shrugged.

"What time Friday?" I asked. I could feel Nico staring at me a few desks away. I would no doubt get a parade of questions from him after this. Where was I going and things like that. The sub began collecting the vases everyone had made and putting them up as class was coming to an end here soon.

Dalton gathered his things. His eyes were more blue so I assumed Ash overexcited. When Ash wanted out the flecks in Dalton's eyes grew until Ash got control and his eyes went gold. The gold flecks were part of his eyes just something he was born with.

Had nothing to do with being born a werewolf. Now having his eyes turn all gold had to do with being a werewolf. 'My eyes can turn red and blue. It looks pretty cool. It's shame yours can't.' I rolled my eyes. My eyes simply got more bright.

Right then the bell rang and soon everyone was flooding into the hallways. Dalton smiled before waving and walking away. "What's happening Friday?" Nico asked. "Oh my Satan your brother is simply getting me Friendly's." I replied. Everyone assumed something romantically all the time. Apparently Dalton and I can't be friends.

'Because you two should be more than friends.' 'I'm going to kill you and hide you where no one can find you.' 'You have to catch me first.' Then Satan decided to cut our connection. "Just being curious." Nico replied with a smirk as we walked out of pottery.

"I'm return the favor with Angel one of these days." I replied. "Go ahead. I am dating her." Nico said with a smirk before walking away. I rolled my eyes before continuing onto my next class.

1331. So yeah. Well big news. Satan's Powers and Satan's Assassin has been nominated in The Fiction Awards by two people. Satan's Power's was nominated by StarryGalaxy__54 and Satan's Assassin by SerenityR0se. But you guys should nominate one of the two any one doesn't matter. I nominated SerenityR0se's book The Slave I Am for the vampire category. Until next time my Vampirism Marshmallows.