she was prepared, anyway. she knew something like this would happen some day.
and for some reason, it was today.
the doctor left the room, leaving her alone, lost in her own thoughts. it didn't seem like a big deal for her, she had always wanted to die. it was just her family that was stopping her.
while she thought about the things she'd do in 10 days, a shadow emerged through the walls, surprising her ass off.
and what came through from the shadows had definitely gave her a shock.
"so 9 days left, eh?"
******
"who are you?"
"michael clifford, son of the devil. well- soon to be devil, i don't know." he spoke, playing with his finger.
of course, the devil's son. but instead of what she had imagined, michael looked like a normal human. a handsome one, for that.
"oh, well i surely didn't expect that," she told him, admiring his features.
"but why are you here?"
"i knew you were going to ask that. well, you seemed interesting to me and i just wanted to uh- hang- i mean, like-" he stuttered quietly, something he'd never do.
"spit it out."
"would y-you like to spend your last days with m-me?" he managed to choke out, a blush forming on his cheeks.
he looked at her, afraid she'll say no.
"sure."
******
"right so first things first-"
"i'm the realest!" she cut him off, smiling widely.
"what?"
"you know, iggy azalea?"
"um, is she like a demon in training?" michael asked, confused shown on his face
"oh my gosh. she's a singer, doofus!" she told him, laughing loudly.
"how am i supposed to know? i'm not human, i don't know what goes in your world."
she laughed again, putting a small smile on his face. he thought her laugh sounded absolutely adorable, instead of the smelly fake ass girls who like to throw themselves to him.
"michael?"
"what?"
"you've been staring at me for um," she checked her watch, "3 minutes. is there something on my face?" she asked, her hands immediately flying to her face.
"no, no! it's just that you're really gorgeous." he told her, reaching his hand out to touch her cheek.
"i-i- um thanks?" she was blushing so hard, anyone could tell.
"so should we get talking? i really want to get to know you."
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Short Storywhen a girl has only 10 days until she dies, she spends it all with the devil. and only the devil. © smhmuke 2014