"Dear Satan, I can't get you here with the star and circle, it just won't work. I am praying to you because god won't answer. My parents are bad people. They hit me. They sell sugar and spices but won't cook with them! I asked for cake and my mommy said we didn't have any sugar! I said what about the powder and she said "that'd be a wicked high" and I didn't want to ask anymore. My daddy hit a man with his car and threw away his body. He said that he was a vampire and he saved us, but he also says he doesn't want me so I don't know why he would save me. My point is, I want something to help me, I'll give you anything.
Thank you, Lucy"
"Go to fucking bed Lucy"
"Okay mommy"
"Don't call me that you parasite"
Lucy laid down on her small blanket on the floor and pillow, hoping her prayer would be answered.
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At 3am Lucy woke up to the Floor being hot to the touch. She looked down and the cracks between the floorboards seemed to be filling with fire and it got hotter towards the center of the room. The Floor becoming too hot to bear, Lucy jumped onto the only piece of furniture in her room, a broken office chair in the corner of her room. Suddenly a fountain of fire erupted in the middle of the room. As the fountain got smaller a dark figure floated above the ground. A long man with red skin appeared. He had horns that sprouted from the top of his head and wings that were tucked behind his back. The fire dissipated as soon as the man landed. And as he opened his eyes a pentagram flashed on the floor, and was gone as quick as it came."That's how you make an entrance!"
Meanwhile Lucy had been trying to leave the room. She had become too scared of the fiery man. The Floor had cooled but unfortunately the metal doorknob was still hot."Ouch!" ,Lucy tried to whisper too herself but the man heard her.
"And who do we have here? Are you Lucy?" He asked.
"Ye-y-yes"
"Well I'm Satan! You can call me Mr. Devil... haha kidding! Mr.devils my dad! Okay now let's get down to business. What exactly are you asking for, and what would you be willing to give?" The man, Satan, asked.
"W-well, my parents are b-bad. They h-hit me and sell bad th-things. I want something to help me, like a puppy or maybe a bed," Lucy replied.Satan couldn't help but feel bad for the girl. After all, she was so young and didn't want to leave her home, she just wanted a bed.
"Tell me Lucy how old are you?"
"...4..,"she replied uneasily.
"I'm not going to grant your wish. I will mot make this deal," Lucy couldn't help but feel disappointed,"I think-I think I'll take you with me."
The young girls face lit up at the mans words.
"Well then let's get going. I'm going to make a door out of flames," seeing the scared look on Lucy's face he decided to clarify himself, "the flames will not be hot though! Trust me. Now you will go through those doors and wait while I deal with some business."
The young girl walked to the door as the devil himself walked through the house. Stopping at a door he assumed was the parents room. Walking inside their room he stared at the parents. He woke them up.
"This is for what you did to that girl," his eyes turning a blood red color as he spoke.
"See you in hell."And with one snap,
He lit the house on fire.A/N hi! 700 words that's a first. Thank you for reading this book! I'm pretty excited to be writing this!! This will have lots of time skips, just a warning. It will basically be Satan taking care of this girl and her growing up and all that dad stuff. Please comment if I've made any errors! Comment and vote please!!!
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Satan's Little Monster
General Fiction"I'm not going to grant your wish. I will not make this deal. I think-I think I'll take you with me."