Short stories

When angels fall for demons

She sits there everyday, frowning, every once in a while she smiles almost like someone is talking to her. I want to know what it is. Is it dangerous? Is she crazy? What can she see that I can't? If only i can read her thoughts.

Try harder, foucus on her eyes. The thought interrupted me, but it wasn't in my voice. I turned my head to see her blue eyes change colors, it was unusual but quick, I looked at her to see her with ocean blue eyes then half a second later they were a violent shade of purple, the scary part was that no one noticed it.

She smirked showing me that she knows that what I witnessed was intended it.

I know you can hear me I'll find you when its time for you to know, dont try to find me but if you do you will always know where I will be. She turned her head away focusing on the teacher till the bell rang.

The rest of the day was a daze and my head begun to pulse. What was going on, I got a text from my mom before the dismissal bell to end the day, it read

"Dont come home, your father and I got into another fight and your sister tried to intervene, shes in the hospital. Dont worry she will be fine but I will get you in an hour."

My eyes begun to sting, I've told her, my little sister, to never get into their fights with out me there. My family despises us so they will do everything to get us in the middle if it so they can hurt us as well. I suppose its supposed to be my job as the older sister to protect Allie. The bell woke me from my thoughts i got my stuff together and went to the cafeteria, the only place they won't yell at me for being in.

I walked by the weight room when I noticed that they were open today. I walked into thhe bathroom right on the inside of the door to change into workout clothes, they call these the make out rooms, they have small showers that have alot of privacy so you open the doors and there is people having sex no one goes in there unless you are to do that or are brave enough to actually take a shower and hope people don't open the curtain. My clothes weren't the most appropriate but there has been worse in here, it was a black tank top that has slits down the side with a small skull on the front, I had grey leggings that also had holes up my legs.

There were alot, and i mean a lot of guys in there so i plugged in my head phones and hoped they didn't try and talk to me.

Half way through one song they was a hand on my shoulder, it was the girl.

Come, its time. She said once more in my head, I grabbed my stuff and threw a jacket on, and nodded to show her to lead the way.

I blinked and we were in a house, there was a whole lot of stuff ever where, glass all over the floor and graffiti all over the walls. She smiled and begun to change, from a petite girl to a six foot man, the same man I've dreamt about for four years. His eyes where that voilent shade of purple, his skin was very a pale white, his hair was a almond brown, and his body was lean, like the typical emo boy. He was hot and his shirtlessness made him hotter.

"You my dear are different" he said with a sly smile.

"Is it bad?" I frowned. I dont know what I was saying I just know I wasnt crontrolling myself like the dreams.

"No, your pure, sort of" he said a little louder than a whisper.

"What makes you think that I'm the victim here?" I asked having all of Them stir, They are awake now.

"Maybe for once I don't want to be the villain" he responded his smile still staining his face.

I smiled back. Then I was embraced in a bear hug, "hello baby, I've missed you" he whispered. I hugged him back.

"Who now?" I asked. Sliwly pushing him off of me.

"They are driving me insane and your the only person who can get rud of it, and I have been very loyal for the past decade thank you ver much, what about you?" He said with a slight hurt in his tone.

"I am forever loyal, you know this" I said a little more stern than neccessary but oh well.

He smiled, "so how must we fake your death this time and what family are you gonna put your self into?"

I changed into my normal shape, a lean girl, with brown hair, and purple eyes, a little lighter than his. "I just want to spend time with you, plus my dad wont take me back, you know how he feels avout me dating someone thats not 'our' kind".

"Fine, I know exactly where to go, my little demon." He whispered in my ear as he lifted me in his arms, it sucks being Satans daughter, but of course it has its perks, like deception and even seduction.

"Take my away" I sayed tucking the cold, silver thing deeper into my sleeve with out him noticing,

Its safer this way, no one can hide their true selves from me, remember there is a reason I'm Satans daughter, and its not becuase I'm cute.