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"Elizabeth"
Gloria gently ran her fingers along her large baby bump.
"Elizabeth Lucifer"
She laughed
"I can see her name going down in history."

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I was only three when I lost her, I wish we never went to Earth.
Lokia was so peaceful and harmless, Earth was full of criminal and drugs and rapists.
But Denen insisted. I hate him. I wish I knew my real father, then I wouldn't be stuck in this hell whole with the person that brought my poor mother closer to the end of her existence. I'm not like my mother though... I can't die. Denen had walked in on me, the life pouring from my pale wrists. It was too late, but I didn't die. My wounds healed themselves. No matter how hard I tried, no matter how deep I cut. It wouldn't work.

I close my laptop and sigh.
Denen bursts into my room with no warning.
"Morning Kiddo!"
"I'm almost 20."
"Steve is going to pick you up for your job interview soon"
"But Steve is an idiot."
"Yeah.... But I have work so I can't."
"Can I take the bus?"
"Not after what happened..."
"Can I get changed now?"
"Yup"
Denen walks away from my room, leaving the door wide open.
I groan and slam the door shut.
I lay out a pastel yellow button up shirt on my bed along with a black pencil skirt.
I get changed quickly and tie up my hair.
*BEEP*
Ugh. Be patient will you.
*BEEP BEEP*
"For fuck sake...."
I grab my shoes and run downstairs trying to pull them on my feet.
Denen is already gone by the time I'm down stairs.
I go out side and get into Steve's car and he stares at me.
"Hurry up next time."
"Shut up and drive."

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