I Love You's Don't Come Often

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My name is Elijah Jacks and I'm a demon. I know what your questions are before you ask them. So don't. 

1. My powers are flight ( like most ), mind reading, and Blood Reaper. It's basically incredibly strong arms that come out of the center of my back. They're supposed to come out when I have the intent on killing but lately they'll come out when I'm in danger or I'm bored. 

2. No, I don't live in Hell. Hell is for the most powerful demons alive. I live in a realm called Plexcen. A lot of demons from here have moved to Hell. Of course on Lucifer's recommendation.  

3. My wings are not like a bat's. More like an angel's. One of the reasons I'm pummeled everyday.

If you have anymore questions contact me. But for now I've got a few things I think you should know before we start the day. First thing is I have multiple personalities. There's Damon, who is the bad-boy type. Also Anthony, he's the frightened little baby of the group. Don't forget Liam. Liam is the happy guy. He doesn't let anything but serious issues put him down. Lastly Ethan, this guy's the extremely kind and generous one. They are another reason I'm constantly getting my face slammed into walls and lockers. Second is I'm not what you'd call your typical demon. I don't enjoy seeing other people in pain. Not at all. The only exception to that is my father. He's the only one whom I want to die at my hands. Third is I draw to ease nerves or to calm myself down. I think that's enough for introductions. Now to start this up.

BEEP BEEP BEEP  Damon: "Ugh! This stupid alarm is so goddamn annoying!" BEEP BEEP BEEP  Elijah: "Shut up Damon! I know. I'm turning it off now." Ok don't smash it to pieces this time. Raising my hand to hit the off button on the alarm clock, I steady my head to a more not-alarm-breaking force, and press the button. Since i'm guessing my alarm woke them up, I think i'll see what their morning discussion's topic is today. I close my eyes and try to focus on my "friends" in my head. 

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Anthony:"Why are we still living here? We should just move out. How about after this year? We'll be able to live a better life when we get out of this place."

Damon:"Don't forget what we need to do though."

Ethan:"Guys I really think we shouldn't do it."

Liam:"I think we should get out of here. But at the same time, where would we go?"

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My "friends" are able to take over my body when they feel it's necessary or if my emotion is strong enough to bring one of them out. What time is it? I look at the clock. 6:30! Damn it! It literally takes me two minutes to get on fresh clothes and grab my phone and my backpack. I try my hardest to get down the stairs and out the front door invisibly but my father had other intentions after spotting me with my hood up from my black hoodie. 

"Elijah!" When the "boom" of his work boots get's louder and louder, I know I'm no longer safe. Scurrying to put my shoes on before my father get's to me, I notice the "boom" is gone. I hesitantly look up at my father only to receive a smack so hard it bruised on contact. My eyes are tearing up, so I guess that means Anthony's out.

"What the fuck did I tell you about looking me directly in my eyes!" 

"I'm sorry, sir! I w-won't d-d-do it again!"

"You're damn right! *sigh* Whatever. I was just going to tell you me and your brother will be back by 1 and you better be asleep. Now go to school!"

I quickly got up, grabbed the stuff I dropped and headed to school.