Maia Rae Scott

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My name is Maia Rae Scott. As you may know I am a hybrid. One third angel, one human and one demon. Scary crap huh? Not to me... at least anymore. Ring, ring, ring. My phone buzzes. Ugh. I groan. Who calls this early?! I swipe to answer. "Maia." I recognize the voice to be Bobby's. "Hey Bobby." My voice slurred from not being fully awake. "I need you here now. There are some hunters that need your help." I sigh. "Give me one hour." "See you then." He hung up at that.  When I attempt to get up I trip over a shotgun. Ugh. I guess this is what I get for not cleaning up. When I get up I walk to my bathroom and clean myself up. Once I get out I walk over to my duffle and decide on a mint green tube top with dark blue jean shorts and black you could say boot-heels. I put my blue ombre hair in a messy french braid and make my way to my black '67 Ford Mustang, duffle slung over shoulder. Soon enough I begin my drive to Sioux Falls, South Dakota.
-Time Skip Brought To You By The Hitaciin Twins and Gabriel-
When I finally arrive I pull up next to a black '67 Chevy Impala. Is that Bobby's car? Whatever, might as well go in, see whos there. I walk in immedietly regreting it. Crap! I forgot about the devils trap behind the door.
"Bobby? You back?!" A gruff voice shouts. Oh no. That's probably one of the hunters Bobby told me about.
"Um, no. I'm Bobby's friend." I say as a man turns the corner. He looked around 6 feet tall with spikey blonde hair and apple-green eyes. He glares at me, then his eyes soften, slightly.
"Then come on in!"  At that I sit knowing where this is going to go.
"Could you get me a pillow, I wanna be comfy while I wait for Bobby to get here." I sigh as I try to get comfortable in the small devils trap.
"I'm a hunter, not a black-eyed monsters maid." The man says in a deadly voice.
"Oh, but you'd look so cute in a maids outfit." I do a fake pouty lip. This gets me another death glare from him. The door behind me creaks and Bobby steps inside.
"C'mon Maia! You need to stop forgettin' 'bout the devils trap!" Bobby groans.
"Bobby. It's. A. Demon!" The man shouts. I'm about to but in about me being more then just another demon but before I could utter a word Bobby gave me a look. Bobby bends down and scratches the devils trap, releasing me. I greatfully step out.
"Shes not just a demon."
"What do you mean shes not just a demon?"

A/N-The next chapter will be a casting
Also thank you so much for reading. If you give me feedback it would be greatly appreciate it and if you see any errors please feel free to comment! :)

Word Count;512

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