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Deal with the Devil [Part 1]

Dedicated to Tiffanijolly thevampiremeganne eternallywarped

His amber eyes burned into your flesh, waiting on your answer. "Deal." You whispered, shaking the creatures hand. He grinned, pulling you into his chest and kissing you, a burning heat flowed through you. Your felt the fire creeping up your soul before consuming you entirely. The creature smiled, cradling your ashen form to him. "Welcome home, my queen." He purred before disappearing with you through a ring of fire.

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People said they had an angel on their shoulders... you felt like you had the devil. Everything that could go wrong in your life, did. Your parents abandoned you, your foster family mistreated you, you did exceptionally well in school but at the expense of a social life. You were bullied, the freak. You often thought about ways to end the pain and suffering, surely hell would be better then this. You were currently hiding under the bridge, trying to get away from the cold and rain. You foster father was drunk again, and threw you out of the house, again. You tucked your legs closer to your body, trying to stay as warm as possible. The wind whipped harshly around your face, wrapping your hair around your frozen tears. That's when he appeared. He was scary handsome, with burning amber eyes. "Hello y/n..." He purred, his voice like velvet. You gazed up at him, a small sense of hope filled your chest. "Do I know you?" You croaked, your throat burning from the screams at your foster father. He grinned before kneeling beside you, "No little one, but I know you. And I bring you a gift." He said pulling out and draping a heavy fur lined coat around your shoulders from thin air. His hand lingered slightly on your shoulders before recoiling back to his pockets. "Come with me y/n, this is no way to exist. Let me get you food, somewhere to sleep." He said offering you a hand, you blushed and shook your head. "I-I c-can't-t." You stuttered slightly, the shiver starting to die down. He frowned slightly, his eyes glinting black before returning to their amber shade. He sat beside you, his leg resting beside you. He was unnaturally, yet comfortably, warm. You wanted to sit in his lap and nap, but you highly doubted it would be appropriate. "Why don't we get to know each other?" He suggested, staring into y/ec eyes. "O-Okay... you first." You said quietly, turning to face him. You started noticing the purple hue on his face, the scars on his eyes and mouth. "Ask me a question little one." He cooed, smiling at you. "What's your name?" "Christopher. But I'm usually called Chris. What's your favorite color?" "Ummm... y/fc. Yours?" "Black. Why are you out in the freezing cold?" You nervously fidgeted with your hands, dropping eye contact. "...My foster family doesn't exactly want me. They just want the check that I bring in for them..." I whispered, tears burning in my eyes. You swore you saw his eyes turn crimson before he reached over and hugged you tightly. "Oh little one... it's alright. You'll always have me." He whispered into your hair, you gave in then. You crawled into his lap and laid your face in the crook of his beautifully tattooed neck and cried. He sat quietly, running a hand up under your jacket and rubbing circles on your shirt. You cried until you started to get sleepy, confused when he wouldn't let you stand. "Sleep darling... rest well. I will protect you."

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The second time you met was alone, in the dark of your bedroom. You had been pranked by the guy you had a crush on, he asked you out on a sick joke. He met you at the restaurant, laughing with all his friends. You ran back home crying, makeup smeared your face and you were thankful your foster parents were on vacation. You ripped off your dress and jewelry, throwing them across the room. You screamed and cried until you threw yourself on the bed. You felt warm hands massage the back of your neck, you froze in fear until you heard his beautiful voice. "Hello little one." He cooed, continuing to rub your neck and shoulders. "H-Hi." You squeaked, becoming extremely aware that you were only in your underwear and a bra. He pulled the sheet up over your form, covering you. "No need to be shy darling, however I understand. What's wrong?" He asked, gently turning you to face him. "H-He... I-It... It was a lie. It was all a lie." You hiccupped, nuzzling his large hand as he moved to wipe the tears from your cheeks. "What was a lie darling?" He prodded further, gently kissing your forehead. "He asked me out as a joke. He said I was a joke, that I'm nothing more then a low life and I'd be better off dead." You said, anger bubbling in your chest. He growled deeply, fear crept up your spine before he slowly started rubbing your back again. "I can end it all. Take you away from here." He said softly, stroking your hair. You turned to face him, almost believing him. "How? Why?" "I'll make you a deal y/n. I'll take you away from here, you'll be safe. And loved. And worshipped like a queen." You raised an eyebrow at him, "For what in return?" you asked softly, almost afraid of his answer. "Your heart. Your love and affection. I've never met a human like you. You fascinate me y/n, I need your love. In return you'll be my queen." He held your face in his hands, brushing his thumbs over your cheek bones , his eyes burned into yours. "W-Wh...What are you?" You stuttered, curiosity and fear coursed through you. A hint of sadness laced his smile, "If I show you, you'll be afraid of me." "I need to know." You replied, moving to sit in his lap and leaning in close. "Please..." You breathed, timidly placing a kiss on his lips. It was the spark that ignited the lame, suddenly his hands were on you and his lips molded to yours, you crumpled in his touch. Images flashed behind your eyes as they fluttered close. Falling, landing in a pit of fire, beautiful pristine wings burned into a pile of ash. His eyes turned into hellfire as he cursed the skies, beautiful markings filled his skin. Others fell around him, as they vowed to follow. A crown was placed upon his midnight locks, it was black as coal with silver detailing around it. Symbols you had never seen before. He grinned and stretched, flexing black wings. You fell away from him with a gasp, trying to catch your breath from the frenzy. "I'm sorry y/n." He said, his crimson eyes filled with small tears before he disappeared in a ring of fire.

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You were standing on the over pass, gazing down at the rushing waters beneath. It had been too much. Chris left you, your foster parents abandoned you, you had become the school joke. You just wanted to end it. You timidly inched closer, suddenly feeling a warm grip on your wrist. "What are you doing little one?" Chris's velvet voice cooed, you couldn't face him. Not now. "I can't." You whispered, trying to pull your wrist away. "Can't what?" He asked, you felt his warm body behind you. You closed your eyes as the tears betrayed you. "I can't live like this anymore!" You cried, taking another step closer. "Y/n... come with me. Please! I'll adjust the deal, you don't have to give me your heart. I want, need to keep you safe. Please!" He pleaded. You sniffled and turned to face him. "Really?" He nodded his head and offered you his hand.