An angels lover

~"Cultun?"~

Alani

I wake up and turn expecting to see Cultun but he's gone. I decide to stay in bed since there's nothing else I can do on a Saturday morning.

I check the time on my night stand and my clock flashes 10:30 A.M. I get up and go to shower. In the shower I let the hot water run as I stand under it thinking about my parents.

I've never met them before, for years I've lived on my own. I know they're dead that for sure but what I don't know if why they sold me to the devil.

As an only child it gets kind of lonely. Yes I have Cultun but I don't have any real friends. Anymore.

The doorbell rings dragging me out my thoughts, I assume it's Cultun since he always rings before coming in with the spear key. It rings again and I stop the water form running. What the hell?

I jump out the shower grab a towel and run to my room. I lock the door then put a chair in form of it for extra security. I've watched way too many horror movie to go open the door.

I draw the curtains closed then peep out of them very carefully. I try to see who it is that keeps ringing the doorbell but the roof blocks my view. I spot a black pick up truck parked not even a mile away.

I quickly pull on some jeans and a belly top then throw on a jacket. I remove the chair and quietly make my way down stairs. The door nob wiggles then I hear something that sounds like a picking lock.

I swing the door open to face three big buff men towering over me. There's a red head who's on the left, a blonde in the middle, and a dirty bold on the right. The all share looks of confusion.
"Where do I have to sign-" I trail off "sorry I thought you were the post man" I try giving them an innocent smile.

"Is Cultun here?" The red head asks.

"Cultun?" I try act confused "I don't have any siblings....if you'd like I can call my mom" I turn around trying to make the act seem real "she's right up stairs"

"No!" The blond says "no thank you"

"Is there something I can help you with?" I ask with a fake smile.

"No..." the red says "we were told there was a Cultun living here"

I shake my head "Nope, just me and my mom" I smile as the guys exchange confused looks. The blonde and I lock eye but I quickly look away "anything else? Are you guys lost? Maybe I can help you find the way?"

"That's alright" the red head says "thank you though"

"Sorry to disturb you" the blonde says then nods his head at his friends indicating they have to go. They turn to leave and I watch them go. The dirty blonde who didn't say a word turns to look at me again. I smile then close the door.

Rushing back to my room, I watch as they go back to there truck form the window. They all get in the car then zoom off. I pick up my phone and call Cultun.

My phone rings then it's sent to voice mail "You have got to be kidding me" I say to myself frustrated. There's nothing more in this would I would like to do right now then to leave this house.

This is Cultun's house, he was supposed to be living here until I burnt down my own. He decided to give it to me and he'll get a flat. Mind you I don't know where this flat is.

Three hours later, the doorbell rings, I wait to hear keys jingling and when I do I sigh in relief. Cultun walks in and I meet him on the stairs. "Where the hell have you been?"

"I was with friends, the football team" his eyes pin on me "why?"

"You wanna know what just happened to me?" I fill my fear with anger. Cultun leans on the door and crosses his arms.

"I was showering right, then the doorbell started ringing. I was like 'okay that's got to be Cultun cause he always rings before he comes in' right. Then it rings again and my heart flipping jumps out my chest

"I run to my room and try looking out the window to see who it is but I can't see because of the stupid roof thingy. But there was a black pick up truck park down the road and if you ask me is suspicious. Anyways I go downstairs right, and as I'm going down I see the door handle wiggle

"Then I hear someone trying to open the door with something that's not a key. So I open the door right and there's like three big ass men standing in front of me. They look at each other confused then ask me for you

"I was like 'I'm the only child, if you like I could call my mom she's right up stairs'" I raise my eyebrow at him "do you know how fucking stupid that sounds? My mom!? My moms dead! What if they were like 'Oh yeah can we talk to her'? What was I supposed to do then?

" I wanna know what you did and why they are looking for you, because they clearly know that you're suppose to be living here"