Satans daughter in Heaven

5th

Logan's POV

Ouch. Boy can she punch. It must have come with being a devils daughter I guess, amazing fighting skills. I looked down at her face that was scowling at me. I'm predict that she's still pissed off at me. God I'm an idiot.

"We should really get to music" I said to her calmly watching her eyes sparkle when I said music. What is she not telling me? Oh well Ill find out when we get to class.

We walked down the corridors that had now been cleaned and it seemed like flame had never even set a prank up in the first place. Flame was silent the whole way to music and it wasn't until we got there that she spoke.

"You're late. What do you have to say for yourselves?"

"Oh fuck off. This is not a good day for me so far so don't make it even worse" I can't believe she just said that to a teacher. I thought she'd just roll her eyes and sit down but no she had to swear at him.

"Introduce yourself then" I nudged her forward in hope that she'd just say a few nice things about herself.

"Hi I'm flame and I'm satans daughter. I'm 16 and if you mess with me your dead. Don't get in my way got it?" the whole class nodded there heads in fear of her. She is pretty terrifying I must say but somehow I'm not really that scared of her.

"Where am I sitting?" she turned a politely said to Mr Greene the music teacher.

"You have been placed next to Logan in all your classes so that he can keep an eye on you" she rolled her eyes and we both made our way over to our desk.

"Right so today as its the first day of a new year, I want to see what you've got so you will either play an instrument or sing and I will give you a grade for it so that the rest of this term you can compose and do you listening and theory to complete the course. Who's first?" a bunch of girls put their hands up. They all had either a harp or they were singing. This lesson is going to be terrible. I was to focused on how much this class was going to suck that I didn't notice that flame had gone up to perform.

I watched her go straight to the piano and sing 'all of me'. She played the piano with such care and sang in the most beautiful voice id ever heard. Now I know why she loved music so much. She's amazing at it.

"Very good miss flame. A*. Seems you good at something other then scaring people. " She smirked at his comment and walked back over to me.

"And you thought I'd hate music " she whispered to me.

"Yeah well looks like you've proved me wrong for once. You were awesome "

"Thank you" flame said thank you to me. The daughter of satan has manners or is she just being nice. Either way I got a thank you off flame.

"What's with the smile?" she asked me.

"I believe you have just used manners. I didn't think devils did that." I smirked at her. I just got a simple whatever and then we both say and listened to everyone's performances.

Flames POV

I loved music. Sure the pieces that some people played were a little boring and definitely weren't on my playlist but hey they were still good.

I looked at Logan. I was following him to our next class. I don't know what it will be but it should be fun. I started to annoy Logan by standing on the back of his shoes every time he took a step. He ended up doing high knees all the way to chemistry.

I got in to the classroom smirked at the teacher and walked over to mine and Logan's seats. Soon the rest of the class started to fill up and as it did a girl came up to me.

"I'm terribly sorry but you're in my seat" she said to me politely.

"Yeah about that. I have to sit next to Logan in all my classes. I'm new here you see".

"Newbies don't get people assigned to look after them" she replied snootily.

"Yeah well I'm special. I'm getting bored of you now so shoo bitch"

"Okay now I know who you are. You're satans daughter. The stupid idiot who can't be bad so she's had to come to heaven to prove to her dad that she can be bad. How do you plan on doing that? heaven won't give up trying to turn you good"

"Oh just fuck off you know nothing you stupid, self centred, little shit of an angel. Now seriously go away you're boring the shit out of me." Urg I hate this school and everyone in it. Except maybe Logan and the music teacher. I can tolerate them.

"Hey try not to be so harsh. Maybe then you'll make friends rather than enemies" Logan said to me.

"What do you know? she's right you know. I was sent here to be bad, to fuck up heaven, not to turn into some goody two shoes like my twat of a cousin. I don't care about having friends. Having no friends means nobody's feelings or well being to worry about. Friends drag people down and love makes people weak. I'm not going to be weak so just fuck off Logan. You maybe my little guardian as such but that doesn't mean I'm gonna be nice dick face." I finished my rant and stormed out of chemistry.

I pushed open the school doors and stomped all the way back to my little room in the middle of my hell.

When I got to my shitty little room I magicked up some building supplies. I needed to take my anger out on something and if that means hammering nails into pieces of wood so be it.

I pulled the bins to the outside of the school and started to create my little zone where I could be myself and have connection with the outside world.

I started with the structure and didn't stop until I had a 11 by 13 wooden cosy hut where I could be myself. I ran back to my room and got bean bags and got myself some wallpaper and stuff. I painted the walls blue and stuck up posters. I set a tv up in one corner and connected it to my Xbox and play station (hey I love gaming). I scattered bean bags around the room and put up a bookshelf with all my favourite books on. The books ranged from the book thief to Harry potter, from my old fairy tale book to my horror series. Long lankin definitely being my favourite combination of both genres.

My DVDs were stacked on to lowest shelf of the bookcase and my stereo was set up on top of it. My CDs sat in racks both sides of the shelves. It had truly turned into my little hiding place where I could get away from the heaven outside the four walls.

I got my camera and took photos of my master piece. Who knows I might want to create it somewhere else.

I turned on my heels and went back through the wooden door. I locked up and walked slowly to my uncles house. I totally needed him to lower the restrictions of my magic. It's starting to get annoying having to go to my room to get everything.