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Caspar and I sit in front of Pan's disturbingly dark eyes with a look of guilt as he spoke in a harsh tone while I look away seeing Lucifer tsking me with his legs crossed.

"Captain, I merely gave him a warning that I would be around, he shouldn't even know my name." Caspar retorted to Pan. The forest green eyes rolled in a disrespectful manner with a scoff.

"Ah, well Lieutenant, you are aware of the term spying, correct?" (a/n: cuff me lieutenant)

Their voices turned distinct the more in deep thought I got and Lucifer spoke up, "C'mon sweetheart, y'know the more you mess up Pan's patience is going to catch up to your luck."

Now it's my turn to roll my eyes.

I nod in response so the other boys dont look at me oddly for 'talking to myself'.

My eyes began to wander and I slowly got back in the conversation and Pan blurts out, "This is for her saftey!"

Hmm, wonder what I just missed out on.

Lucifer snorts in the back of my head. "Caspar, if you keep messing up I'm going to have to relinquish you from your position. I need to keep her safe, so if that is the conversation this Phillip character and you had before you came to me."

I decide to step in at this point, "Pan, this rarely concerns me. They're here for you, I just got in the way," I look down and fiddle my fingers.

The boy holds the bridge of his nose and take a deep breath, "Y'know what? I'll deal with you later, Hood." With that he dismissed me to my cell with a wave of his hand.

I'm now sitting in my cot and take in that I'm back where I started my day and ran up to the cell. I mutter to myself, "motherfucker," and sit on the ground to scratch the wood floor.

A puff of smoke caught my eye and I see the same curly blonde locks along with the sly smirk. "What did I tell you, Rose? You can't keep this up or this is all going to turn around on you," he gestured to everything.

"I know," I huffed and tried to use my magic to get my journal, only to realize my magic was restricted in the cell. I tsk myself.

-

After an abnoxiously long few hours, I hear a woosh behind me and assuming it was Pan, I ignored his entrance.

"Hood," he said harshly. I could feel his eyes burning holes into my head

I snapped my head to glare and spat, "Pan." I just want to go home.

"I've come to a decision that you are in need of training. I need you to be sharp and prepared for any attack be it you or me." This made me push myself onto my feet and look at him while holding the bars to the cells.

"Obviously I am not safe here, so why keep me? Why don't you just throw me back or say good luck and throw me out? Why the bloody hell am I so special pan?" I questioned him as camly as I was capable.

"BECAUSE..!" He began and for a split second there was something in his eyes. It ended quickly and he turned around waving me off walking, "No need for me to tell you, that's something you are to find out yourself," he paused and
turned around at the steps, "princess."

I could only stare at the back of his head in disbelief and tightened my fists on the bars of the cage. Pan had left me to my thoughts. Before I could even talk to myself, a pair of folded clothes and boots showed up. Following with a note from Pan.

Peter

I unfolded the paper and took a deep breath before I read.

"Get changed, princess. We have training in the morning. Oh, I almost forgot. You need to meet your new buddies, the lost boys."

Scrunching up the sides in anger, I yell to let out all of the frustration I've kept in for the past 4 days. I crumple up the note  and chuck it across the room and lay down in my cot.

"Luci, you're the only one I am capable of tolerating." I say closing my eyes.

"I know, Rose," he said running a hand though his hair. "Tolerating others has never been a high skill for you more like something you just happen to get through."

"I beg to differ, I have Mikey, Caspar and soon to be others. It's just people that think they have authority over everyone genuinely piss me off." I state before rolling onto my stomach and start tapping my fingers on the pillow.

"Very true, but remember you and that Mike character took a while to become friends or tolerated that is. Maybe Pan will be the same way?" I huff.

"Or we can hate eachother and be okay with it."

"Honey, I wish that's what hate looked like when I was alive," Luci mumbled to himself.

-

I've never tossed and turned trying to get to sleep other than christmas eve. I just can't get the idea of Pan's eyes out of my head.

What makes me so special?

BEACAUSE..!

(a/n: Heh, I think I may have an eye-dea.)

I groan in frustration and dive my head into the pillow in a better attempt to sleep.

-

I jolt awake with a BANG and I scold whatever it was.

Of course, just Lucifer himself y'know. Normal.

He floats above me and drops my clothes over my head that were next to the note that Pan left the evening before. Me giving him a look of annoyance as he greets me, "Mornin' Sunshine! Time for a new day with new people."

Ugh, people.

"I heard that, Rose," Luci glared at me.

"whoops.." I say rolling my eyes.

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Another short chapter...

tbh more than half of this has been written for forever now. I just really had no idea where this story is going. But i just really don't want to discontinue it because i love it to death.

Let me know what you guys think i should do. (i've been really busy with winterguard y'all. it's fucking nuts.) IM A VAMPIRE THIS SEASON ITS LIT I CAN HAVE THIS SUPER STUCK UP ATTITUDE AND SHIT. which is kiiiiinda why i came here because i realized that my characters are really stuck up and snobby so i needed inspiration and then i wrote a little bit.

BUT IM LETTING YOU GUYS KNOW IM NOT GIVING UP ON THIS STORY.

STAY BLOODY INSPRIED MY LOST GIRLS!

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