The Devil's Curse.

*DECEMBER SPECIAL: Part one*

DECEMBER SPECIAL:

PART ONE.

The moment I had gotten up in the morning was the moment I had a feeling I should have stayed in bed. Bed was where the Lucas was currently, bed was were the cuddles were. However, due to growing fat with an offspring inside me, I was currently craving some of Savannah's cookies.

So dragging myself out of the comfort of my warm bed, and away from the beauty of my husband I dragged my sorry ass down stairs to the kitchen. However, when I got there I was introduced to the loud yelling of another pregnant woman. Backing up slightly getting ready to retreat the door swung open and a very angry Savannah stood there.

"Cloud, do you agree with these- these demons!" She cried pointing to a white haired fella whose presence brought a smile onto my face.

"Valor? What are you doing here?" I drew him into a quick hug to which he petted my head awkwardly.

"I'm merely here to see if Lucifer's going to throw the annual birth ball," he replied.

I looked at him utterly confused.

"Cloud! It's December 23 and they don't celebrate Christmas!" Savannah cried and i could feel my body freezing up.

December huh? How long had it been since I celebrated too? I had almost forgot about those warm celebrations that were meaningless yet so full of love. The days I'd pick up extra jobs to get Daniel something really nice, and he'd make me something at school. For some reason his gifts always made mine look shitty, yet he loved them all the same. I smiled at the old memories, glad I hadn't forgotten them completely.

"Cloud, why are you crying?" Savannah asked softly pulling my thoughts away from my brother.

I touched my face shocked to realize I was indeed crying, and quickly rubbed my face. Forcing a laugh I waved them off.

"Sorry, just tired. Hell doesn't celebrate Christmas Savannah, I don't think they'd even know how. As nice as it seems I don't think it would be possible," I sighed surprisingly sad.

"Are you saying we do not have the intellect for it?" The voice boomed making me flinch and turn around to see a shirtless Lucas standing at the top of the staircase. My face flushed seeing his delicious black messy hair, my fingers yearned to push through.

"I'm not saying that stupid! And put on a shirt, you look like I should be tossing you dollar bills," I snapped.

Lucas looked over at Samuel who had also randomly appeared. "Did she just call me a stripper?" He demanded mortified.

"Oh god, you all hurt my head. Aren't you all supposed to be out doing your own things? It this was a movie it would be very difficult to constantly add you all to every scene and give you all lines," I groaned thinking of twilight.

That damn movie had come out a year before I had been whisked to hell. Maybe my sin was enjoying that horrible movie.

"Imagine if this was a book then," Savannah snickered.

I laughed at that. No way would my life ever be a book nor a movie. It would be must too confusing, and most likely hold many complaints about how my thoughts aren't detailed enough. No doubt, I'd lose readers and friends over how I thought of certain people in this house.

"What is all the commotion?" Abaddon.

Yeah. Fuck that guy.

"Why are you and Samuel here?" I finally asked Valor.

"For the ball. Or lack of one. Every five years, the prince of hell throws a ball to celebrate the growth and power of hell. However, due to the war this year Lucifer had talk of cancelling it. However, despite being cancelled or not, the tradition in which every demon takes a day off from working is still in effect," Valor explained.

"When is this day?" I asked curiously.

"Tomorrow, I merely decided to start my break earlier," he purred.

"Speaking as if you work already. Do not fool my wife, you're main use is drinking tea," Lucas snapped back at him.

I sighed, my head was starting to grow with pains from all the ruckus. Fuck it. I was going back to bed. Knowing Christmas eve was tomorrow merely made me sad. I wished Daniel was here so I could give him a shitty gift.

I walked past everyone as they bickered among themselves and Lucas caught my arm. Concern was etched onto his face and I gently pulled away to linger down the hall. He followed me until we were completely alone then hugged me tightly.

"Does Christmas mean that much to you?" He whispered, his breath tickling my ear.

"It's merely a reminder of my old life with Daniel. I used to love Christmas was him, now it's something that doesn't exists - like my brother. All the memories of him have been rewritten with sad memories of the past. It's fine, Christmas will also become a sad memory too."

My words were hash but so was the pain in my heart. I would get over it but for now it hurt. Lucas didn't attempt to follow me. I could feel the gears in his mind turning and I hoped he just let it be. I didn't want to be cheered up, I wanted to forget Christmas.

WOOT, WOOT.

I HOPE YOU ENJOY PART ONE. PART TWO WILL BE COMING SOMETIME NEXT WEEK MAW HA HA HA! SO STICK AROUND AND WHATEVER YOU BELIEVE IN, I HOPE THE HOLIDAYS ARE SUPER AWESOME!

WHAT IS THE THING YOU LOOK FORWARD TO THIS HOLIDAY? I LOOK FORWARD TO FINALLY GETTING A BUNNY TO HAVE A LITTLE COMPANION TO HAVE AROUND. ANYONE HAVE ANY GOOD BUNNY NAMES? ALSO YES, I WILL BE SURE TO POST A PIC OF MY BUNNY ONCE I GET HIM.

HAPPY HOLIDAYS!