Underworld

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Candice you've really outdone yourself this time. I began wondering around this strangers house, I walked to my end of the hallway that just showed darkness with a few lights that were coming from buildings and build boards. How was this possible? It was already 9 am.

"I'm not into this, I am not happy with myself, I am so uncomfortable right now." I said talking to my mother while I carried the sleeping girl to the car. I didn't even get to chose to be Cupid and now my mother says this is something I have to do for training, I definitely don't want to be Cupid now. It was to late, I was the oldest so the burden went into my hands.
"Oh stop fussing and hurry up. This may seem difficult this is part of your fit being Cupid, I promise he won't hurt her." My mother said leading me to Lucifers car. "Cupid, do you know how to pick locks?" My mother said to innocently.
"Mom, what the fuck are we doing?" At this point I was just annoyed. Is this really what it takes to be Cupid? "You want to know what I was doing that would definitely be more important than this? I was having sex!" Good thing no one was around to hear me yell that. "I thought you had an actually emergency." I said rolling my eyes. "It's late, I'm cold." I didn't even care about the girl I was fucking anymore, I just wanted to go home into my warm covers. "Look at this girl." I said holding out Candice towards my mother. "She's like a personification of a freaking cinnamon roll. An adorable, fairy, cinnamon roll." My words didn't seem to effect my mother, instead she just stood in front of me giving me a stern look. "Why are we doing this to her?" I didn't want anything bad to happen to her. "Let's just take her back to Alex and tell her you're feeling a bit more deranged then usual." I knew that would not suffice my mother but it was worth a shot.
"Check that attitude Mr. Sassypants." She said resting her hands on her hips with aggression. "This is for your training and that's final!" I rolled my eyes, I knew I wasn't going to win this. I just started following her. "Now help me find his car." She said walking off to a random car that may not even be his.
"Since when did you care about the king of hell?"
"It's part of our job." She said stopping in her tracks giving me the stink eye.
"I'm pretty sure that breaking into someone else's car is a crime."
My mother stopped in her tracks again, except there wasn't anger written on her face, this time it was a smile. "Listen."
"And it's not very respectful."
"Listen!" She yelled but then returned to her happy exterior. "We're going to hide her in his car. Once he gets home he'll find her, she will be super drunk, hell need to help her and they'll fall In love. He will think that she's the most magnificent thing alive. He'll take her home drunk and she'll think he's a gentleman. That's the plan." She finished, done with her imaginary scenario.
"Fresh he'll, I am so embarrassed for you right now." I punched the bridge of my nose wishing my life was a dream. "Mom, you have such a distorted view of people these days. When did you start believing this was the way to start making people fall in love? When did you forget about your sanity? This isn't how people should fall in love."

I decided to finally leave the horrid party and go home, I made it home when I saw it in my back seat, it was her. I opened the door and picked her up carrying her inside. Once I entered Wrath began barking. "Settle down, you might scare her." I said calming my dog down. "I'm just going to put you don't for a second." I rested her on the chair in the living room. I went to the kitchen and poured a glass of water. I went back to the living room to see her eyes were slightly open. "You should drink some water." I put the cup to her lips and she began taking sips. I lifted her off the chair and carried her down the hallway to my guest room admiring her beauty. "Sorry for man handling you." I wasn't even sure if she was listening, she kept dozing in and out of sleep. I laid her down in the bed and began taking her shoes off. "If you sleep with shoes on you'll get sores on your feet, trust me I know." I began taking her arms off me, she started grabbing and poking my face. "Come on now stop that." I pulled her hands off my face. "I'm going to bed okay? Goodnight." I let her rest and began leaving the room when I heard sniffles. I walked back over to her to see her crying. "I can take you home if you want? I just don't know where you live."
"Please don't tell my mom how drunk I got. She'll make me move back home if she found out." Tears were pouring out of her eyes.
"Your mother, Kylie and i aren't exactly best buds. I may be a lot of things, but I am no snitch." She opened her big, beautiful, violet eyes. "Sweetness don't get worked up. Everything will seem a 1000 times better in the morning. She closed her eyes and went back to sleep once more. I walked away going to the porch, this is all my fault.