My Sexy Demon-hybrid

Your face makes me sick.

Btw: Spov mean stupid/sarcastic/sexy Point of view it's a voice in her head

This book might have a sequel unless your keen on reading 103 chapters

Chapter 1

Your face makes me sick

I sit in what I would call... a chamber.
"I'm in a fucking chamber! "
I try to move but struggle effortlessly. I might be paralysed.

"Urghhhh, could this day get any worse ?" I say in a hushed tone but the walls are so thick it echoes back.

"There's no hope." A broken voice said in front of me.
She sat there ,her back hunched and her head hung. Her face remained hidden by her long hair clothed in blood. It seemed to live as it moved on her face and body.

"It's just the... "she lifts her head and tilts it slowly showing her ... or should I say ... My Face!
" ...BEGINNING" she continued before I woke up.

And by woke up, I mean completely fell off the bed and leaving my sister laughing her lungs out. Clearly she was up before me texting on her phone and busy with her fuck buddy all night. Like... the fuck.

Spov: swearing is so not the best way to hate this idiot.

And as if she could hear me she tackled me in such a way that I was pinned under her.
" So I see that talking about me even in your head . Do you adore me that much?"
She said that in an ultimately snobby way. Like some irritating princess so I pinned her down

" Well my dear I'd love to tell you more about your gorgeous self but have no time you see Because your fuck buddy's been watching us the whole time."
I said that in a butler's tone while pointing at Nick.

He has no idea that he's sleeping with a gay chic and I mean gay both ways.

Suddenly the clicking and clacking footsteps were heard in the passage so I quickly pushed the big box towards the door making sure that she or they can't get inside.

My sister on the other hand got Nick his underwear, pants and shirt. But the way he got out was the funniest thing ever coz he fell out of the window.

"Girls! Are you are you alright?" We giggled slightly as we shuffled the box to the other side off the room making it sound like were still wrestling each other.

"Yep were..." a bit more shuffling. "...fine mom nothings going on." I said in the most sarcastic of ways.

Instently I felt a sharp pain in my back followed by my sister's whining coz I some how fliped her sideways. I think we just magically tackled each other, but there was no time to think about it because my mom walked in.

She gasped but it sounded so untealistic "One day the both of you will get seriously hurt , or worse ,you could get grounded for any magical outbursts."

Yes they use magic If you'd like to know how get to the front of the book you dum-arse. But after the incident we can't live here anymore because some stupid new show caught me using magic to stop some bitch's heart (who has been bullying, irritating Annd Turning people against me.) I was so close to killing her but was rudely interrupted buy some stupid news crew.

If it were just a few 14 people who saw then the God's could have just whiped their memory but since the stupid news crew saw it it meant the whole world had seen it meaning that even if they did whipe the memories it would be weird for me to know their names.

Avery's giggle snaped me out of my trans making me join her laughter because Nick was still trying to get his pants off the tree.

I snorted making her laugh even harder "Y... yo.... your laugh makes me dead!!" That made no sense.

"Well... y... your face makes me sick!!"

We both died of laughter because that also made no sense. Our laughter came to a halt as we both stared at our wall markings. Even though some were swear words.

"I'm gonna miss this stupid neighbourhood." I tured my head to look at her." Yea I gonna miss it too."

A stream of tears ran down my face.

I soon watched my mom come back to the door smiling at her two (beautiful may I add) daughters.

Dpov: Don't lie to yourselves.

Then a groggy creepy sound, followed by the both of us hugging our waist made us realise our undeniable hunger.
_____________

I was the first out the door leaping over a few boxes pulling the door open before I flawlessly stumbled over three tiny, little bodies making us all groan in pain.

"You know I theriously don't know how this happens sometimes." Lily said scoffing. Her teeth still hadn't come through so her language was a bit wonky.Louise and Lila on the other hand where giggling there hearts out because of the way we were all sprawled out on the floor.

Dpov:Ya'll look like a Picasso painting.

Btw: Dpov means dum/depressed/deep point of view

"Andrea, remember that day when we went to that place with funny looking paintings.We look just like them!" Lila said looking so stupid with her foot in Lily's scrunched up face. Probably because of the foot.

Marceline on the other hand just ballerinad right over us looking way more pink than usual. So as drama seeking siblings we were ;we got up dusted our selves off and walked downstairs.

And there she was in the kitchen swaying her hips and making breakfast which she never does. Dishing even amounts of food on our plates.

Spov: Which we never have because it's a fight for food each morning unless it's pancakes or cereal.

Even my mum's shocked. "Marceline?" She paused and had a cheeky smirk. "Who's the boy?!" She giggled.

"Uhmm... his name is Damien we met at the café. And he asked me out for this afternoon so I'll be taking my car since I don't live her anyway and maby visit... tomor-Tuesday." She said walking up the stairs with her breakfast in hand.

"Well then the rest of my Children can have breakfast with me." My mom is such a tease.

So we had breakfast, took our showers as the a large truck pulled up outside our house. Big men with the most perfect bodies piled the boxes into the large truck.

While the boxes were piled so did we into my mom's large jeep and setting off into the gorgeous are called "'a truck stop"'.

I'm sooo dramatic.

¤___¤___¤___¤___¤___¤___¤___¤___¤

107words
'''''''''''''''''''''''''
Hey guys sorry the story is slightly complicated beginning it's really hard to write during my E.M.S class so bear with me please.