Satan's Spawn Rises

I have problems, major problems.

Nobody else knows about them. Only you. You have to believe me, because lets just say the last guy I told these problems to, well lets just say that he is never going to bother anyone again because of a certain someone who got hungry. But I'll tell you about her later.

There are many reasons why nobody knows about my problems. To the mere human like everybody at this measely school, it's because I am the outcast girl. Known b y so many yet talking to few. Those mere humans think I am strange or weird. They also seem to think that I am afraid of them. In actual fact I could kill them all with my thoughts. To the others who know what am I and who I am, they are afraid of me. Which is good,it keeps them away from my business, it also gets quite lonely.

Thta's why I have my group os skilled and unique friends. There's Catherine, the man eater. Quite litereally. She's got long black hair, sparkling saphire eyes and the whitest skin I've ever seen she's probably about medium height, she's my best friend. There's Violet, the girl who can make you do anthing she wants on command, or as we call her the manipulator. She's got short mousy brown hair, and brown eyes and to be honest she's quite small. Then there's Toby, the guy candy of our murderous crew, he attracts anything to him, I swear on un-holy ground, he is a magnet. He has shaggy blond hair and hazel eyes, he's also really tall.

But enough about them, you already know us right? Well, you are in all of our classes? Yeah you know us, we're the 'freaks' that sit at the back of the class. We are the ones who keep danger away from you all, but we also keep up our grades.

Your probably wondering what danger, well lemme tell you something. We don't keep away the bad kind of danger away from this world. Oh no. We keep away the danger that's gonig to deflect badly on us. The religious kind. The kind that could stop our rein of evil. But I've been awfully rude. You probably wondering who I am right?

Well I, my friend, am the Devil's daughter.

My name is Stacia, and my father SHALL rise again.

Before you ask, yes I am ginger, funny right? I am the Devil's daughter after all. What else is quite funny is that I have black eyes. Yup that's right black.

What's that you ask me? My view's on the scum that made the darkness run. My view's on God? I hate her with a passion. She's the one who made my father scream in pain as she branded him her slave. She's the one who made me watch as my father was beaten close to death. Little does she know, that I remember. I remember the pain my father felt as he was banished into the void. Where there is nothing yet there is everything.

'God' doesn't even know what I can do. Only my group and my followers know. And we're on a mission.

Ever since I was twelve and I saw my father banished, I've been on a mission. A mission to bring my father back. I recruited my friends and ever since, we have been tracking down the witches of Heath. We were even told the prophecy of how to save the devil.

What would life be like? If there was only good in the world. WHat if you were never able to say a bad remark or even think a bad remark towards someone who had pissed you off? Exactly. In actual fact, my group never read the prophecy, only me. Those words are branded into my mind forever.

Something I would like to know is why your wearing a wig or why theres a wire leading up to your ear. You don't want me to have to call in Catherine do you? We haven't even started talking about my problems yet. But now I have another problem. Can you guess what it is? No?

Your my problem. Who sent you? Come one now, you can trust me. Who sent you? Whats that? The witches of Heath?

Lemme guess why they sent you. They wanted to know why I'm trying to track them down? I knew I was right. So , where are they hiding? Please tell me? I'm not going to hurt you. Oh they'll kill you? How about I save the the trouble?

Catherine would you come in here please? Lunch is ready.