Her book 2

2: Hello World

(Song: I can feel the love by Rudimental
Yep, that's Layla-Fia above^^^^^ She's grown into such a beautiful young lady.)
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"Catulus!" I heard my father gasp out.

They were at it again.

I heard the sound of something slamming against the wall.
The sound of clothes being torn. I'm surprised they had any left, as much as they rip all of them to shreds.

Before I could hear anymore of their little mommy and daddy time; I yanked my hood over my head.
It acted as a sound proof head set. Keeping the world out.
This was their fifth time today.
I'm surprised my succubus powers didn't kick in yet, with all this activity that happened around me.
The idea of sex didn't interest me as much as I thought it would.

It was a waste if time.
What was the point?
Sure you get a moment of ecstasy for 6 seconds, maybe even less then that.
But after that, what happens next?

Sure I've tried to masturbate once or twice, but I could never get it right. I eventually gave that up.

My father came in my room with his hair all wild and crazy looking.
He was only in his boxers.

I pulled my hood off my head and the sound of the world came rushing back.

"Uh-- dad, your clothes." I say nervously.

He snaps his fingers. He now stood in front of me in a black suit and tie. Not a single wrinkle in sight, on his freshly pressed suit.

"Sorry about that rubris," he says while buttoning his cuff, "but your mother and I were thinking that now that your 18, maybe it was time to let you see the world on your own."

My mother came into the room.
Her springy dark brown hair was pulled in a bun. She was wearing a green bathrobe. Her sky blue eyes were filled with all kinds of emotions.

Left over lust.
Anger for getting talked into whatever they agreed on just now.
Mothers love for me.

I could read her like an open book. It was all in those light blue eyes of hers. They told the story for her.

"I still don't want to agree to it." She mumbled.

"Let her see the world catulus, come on." he pleaded with his vibrant, electric blue eyes.
We both had the same eyes.
My mother was like putty in his hands.

She sighs.
"Ok, fine. But if anything happens to her, it's on your head." She says.

"This is great!" I exclaim, "Wait, what's the catch?"

"There's no catch. We decided to let you go to college, if you want. But you can only go to NYU. Which is closer to home.
And you have to visit us every weekend. Stick to your studies. No parties. Don't draw attention to yourself, so no powers. And strictly, no boys." my mother recited the list for me.

I took in her words like a sponge.
I knew there was a catch.

"No powers, no boys. Got it." I repeat.

The next thing I know, I'm getting packed off to college.

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"For the hundredth time Korra, let her go." my father laughed as my mother pulled me into a death hug.
She almost squeezed the life out if me!

"Let me have this moment Dev. It feels like yesterday I was holding her tiny self in my arms. Rocking her to sleep." She cried.

"Mom, I really can't breath." I said through a struggled gasp.

"Did you remember to make your cloak invisible?" She asked while pulling away.

"Yes." I say while tugging on the unseen, red fabric.

"Did you pack your toothbrush and extra underwear?"

"Yes and yes."

"What about an umbrella too?" My dad adds in with a laugh.

"Yeah that too." my mom says seriously.

I giggle, "Mammam!" I say in Latin.

"Okay, okay you can go, after this last hug." she yanks me back into her arms.

My dad kisses my forehead like he did so many times before.
"Tata bonum, Rubeo." He whispers to me.

Meaning, Be good for daddy, little red.
He calls me little red because of my red cloak. I never left the house without it.

"Sic." I say with a node of my head. Then they turned to leave.
I took a deep breath of cold winter air.
I savored the fresh air around me.

Hello world. I thought with a smile.

An overly hyper, college student, girl came up to me.
She showed me around campus.
Her bubbly attitude was getting on my nerves. If I wanted too, with one flick of my wrist, I could make her mouth disappear.

I stifled a laugh at the idea.
I quickly dropped it, when I realized that my dark side was whispering these thoughts to me.

Instead I pulled my invisible hood over my head.

Think calm thoughts.

Something was telling me, that seeing the world on my own, was going to be harder then I thought.