"Please don't hurt me! What have I ever done to you?! Somebody please help me!" I scream as loud as I can.
"Oh baby no one can help you, not even your stupid ass guardians! Your father should've given you to me when he had the chance!" The demon inhabiting my father's body exclaims.
All tied up and helpless, I just cried. The once pastel pink room with white lace curtains, 2 white dressers, and a white queen bed, now seems to be a dark memory that will be kept in my mind. What else can I do if my guardians are unable to help? Wait, what did he mean by my father?
"What do you mean by my father? You crazy dickwad." I ask.
"I'll ignore that comment, but your father is a demon, Lucifer to be exact. He's the one who promised me you when you reach 19, however he backed out of it a few months ago. When I demanded the reasoning behind this, he said he made a deal with someone else. Don't know who that is but guess what? You're mine now." He explains. With his blood red eyes, fangs glistening with dark liquid whenever the light catches it, and talon-like nails, my dad doesn't even look like himself anymore.
"Ask him who he is. I need to know who your father almost gave you to." Leila states.
"Who are you?" I question.
With his sharp pink appendage licking his fangs, he smirks and says, "I'm Fang mi amore."
"GASP!" My 4 guardians exclaim. "He's the worst creature out there! Why would your father almost give you to him?" Asks Dom.
"I'm not sure, but I really wanna shove my foot up both of their as-"" Tabitha then gets cut off by me.
"Tabitha, I thought you were the sweet innocent one?" I state.
"Nah hunny that's Leila. I'm the smart mouth, Grayson is, well you know, him, and Dom is the emo who doesn't care." (No offense. Just the characters opinion.)
"Enough of this chit chat, let's get down to business sexy." The creature states.
Suddenly the room is dark and it starts to get cold. All of a sudden, my light gray sweatpants and white tank top I changed into when we got home, is ripped off. All I have are my black lace undergarments.
"Please no!" I cry as I try to grab my clothes.
He then starts to unbuckle his belt, and that's when I realized I'm doomed. Until, someone barges in and attacks him. They wrestle for a few minutes, until the intruder stands up. In their outline, I see huge wings, and horns on their head. They look to be muscular as well.
"Who are you?" I question my savior.
He takes one step forward and all I see are ocean blue eyes. "I'm Mason, and you're my mate."
Sorry for the long wait, but here's the next chapter! Let me know if there's any errors. I'm not the best with grammar.
So who's Mason and what is he?
See ya next time my lovelies!
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Mystery / Thriller#45 in teenagegirl 12/30/19 #8 in teenagegirl 12/31/19 Zo Jones thought she had a normal, teenage life: she graduated high school and is now doing her 2nd year in college with her high school friends, that is until her 19th birthday. Since that day...
