Trials From Hell

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Y/n's p.o.v.

I was awoken by being yanked harshly out of bed by my legs. My head hits the ground with a loud crack. I can't tell if I cracked the floor or my skull. All I see are stars. I groan in pain, I try getting up but feel something metal connect with my spine. I hear it snap before I feel the actual pain. Tears prick my eyes. My head is yanked upward by my hair. I suck in a sharp breath as I feel my spine click against the broken bones. I smell sulfur. I wrinkle my nose as my starry vision clears. I see Hastur squatting in front of me. Of coarse it would be him. He cups my chin with his greasy hand. "Oh Princess it's be some time since you've came back home" he says with a sickening smirk. My hair is yanked back painfully. I wince as my spine clicks again. "Can I at least sit up?" I ask as I painfully unfold my wings and hit who ever was yanking my hair. I sit up quickly and pop my back and heal it quickly. I notice the warm sticky liquid on my face. I roll my eyes and pull out a napkin out of thin air and clean my face and I heal my head. I look around and see where I'm at. I sigh and rub my face starting off with a groan and end in a yell. Hastur jumps backward. Ligur finally gets up from where I flung him with my wings. "Why am I here?" "You have a trial" he says flatly. I roll my eyes. "Then let's get it over with" I say holding out my wrists. They bind them and lead me to the judgement hall. I yawn and groan through my trial. Even when I knew they were going to put me in a tub of holy water I scoffed. That's when my father burst through the doors. "You will do no such thing!!!" He bellows. I jump at his sudden entrance. "She may not be the best demon. But I love her and if you think killing her will make me happy, then you're dumber than you look" he says unbinding my wrists and kissing the crown of my head. The next thing I know, I'm back in my hotel room as my husbands are both asleep. I shrug and crawl back in bed and snuggle up going back to sleep.

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