Chapter 9

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I need to find out why her mother looks familiar. The best place to do that is the library... But not a human library.
A library filled with tales and back stories of a persons life. Its up in heaven... Back on Ente Isla, And I need to find someway to get back there.
I walk down the sidewalk.
What did angels feed on again? I know Lucifer feeds on terror... So that must mean I feed on pity? No not pity... Happiness?
"Where would I find pure happiness?" I ask myself. I feel something jump on my back and I fall forwards.
"Do you know mao?" She shouts.
"Well you could say... I've met him?"
"Yeah right! You must be friends since I saw you come out of his apartment."
"What in the heavens are you talking about girl? Were you stalking him?" I ask. She backs up a smidge, and blushes.
"No... Its nothing like that!"
"And why do you seem angry when you spoke of Mao?" I ask.
"BECAUSE HE LEFT THAT MORNING WITHOUT SAYING GOODBYE AND I WAS PLANNING ON FIXING BREAKFAST AND EVERYTHING."
Oh I see...
"Thats not a good enough reason to strangle me." I say, and she pulls my arm back.
"Just who are you." She says.
"Azasel."
"Occupation?"
"God." She tugs on my arm, almost breaking it and I wince in pain. Who is this girl?
"Liar." She mutters, as a pocket knife she had slid from her pocket grows into a sword.
Okay now I know who she is.
"Me, your father Raphael, and Lucifer use to be the best of friends." I whisper.
"How do you know my fathers name?!" She yells in my face.
"Your human name is Emi... Correct?" She glares at me.
"It would be a huge offense to your name... If the church finds out that your threatening god." She slowly gets off of me and I sigh in relief.
"If I find out your lying and using the gods name in vain I will kill you." She says lifting me off the ground by my collar.
"I assure you I'm not." I respond.
"Tch." She then stomps away.
She use to not be like this. She never threw temper tantrums before...
"Wait!" I say, as I grab her sleeve.
"What is it?!"
"What happened to you? Was it your father? What happened?"
"If you're really god you should know he fricking died."
He died?
How?
Was it Mao?
I stare at her in shock, and them glance away.
"I'm sorry I wasn't keeping tabs on you so I didn't know." I respond. That man was really nice and if he died he should've became an angel... But I didn't see him....
"I'm sorry." I say, as I sniffle. She widens her eyes, and pats my head.
"It isn't your fault..."
"But it is my brothers."
"Your brother... Is Lucifer?!"
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"Where has he run off too?!" I sigh.
"I don't know, but I can assure you there are no library's around here." Alciel says.
"And thats suppose to make me feel better?!"
"I was just saying!" He says putting his hands up in defense. I sigh.
"Why did we have to move here? Why did my mom come to this hotel?" I start rambling, but stop when I hear a slight tap on the door.
"Its Azasel, let me in." I hear a voice whisper slightly. I get onto my feet, and walk to the door. I hear a pained sound from the other side.
I open the door, and Azasel falls forward and cracks his nose on the floor.
"AZASEL?!" I spot blood underneath him.
"Emi... As soon as I told her I was Lucifer's brother... She stabbed me."
"Where?!"
"I'm not so sure.." He struggles.
"URUSHIHARA!" I shout.
He looks worried for a mere second until a grin spreads across his face. My eyes widen.
I let Azasel's head fall to the ground. I swing my arm at Urushihara and he falls backwards.
"Your suppose to love you siblings... If you're happy he's hurt..."
"No... I wasn't smiling at that." He whispers slightly.
"His wound is in his arm, he isn't going to die... Unless its bloodloss." He adds. I cover my face with my hands.
"I apologize." I say.
"I get it you want me to love my brother because yours never loved you." I swing my fist at him again, but miss.
"Don't ever say that again or I will kill you." I say as tears trickle down my face. He gulps.
"Alciel, go clean Azasel's wounds..." I then proceed to lock myself in the bathroom, but Urushihara stops me. Something falls out of my pocket that I'd rather have not let him see.
He picks it up, and then pushes me into the bathroom and locks the door behind him.
"Urushihara?"
"Let me see your wrists." He says.
"Why? There's nothing wrong with them."
"I can smell fresh blood coating this blade... Even if it has been washed." I'm so pathetic.
"No." He forcefully took my arm and rolled up my sleeve.
Clean.
I sighed, but then he said something unexpected.
"Take off your jeans."
"What the hell?!" His face flushes.
"I'm not going to do anything! I just want to check something!"
"No, this is sexual harassment."
"No it isn't! I'm looking out for you!"
"Yes it is! I'll call the police!" I threaten. I'm so pathetic.
"Fine." He says forcefully ripping the pants off me.
Those were my favorite jeans.
"Kia..." He says looking away. I had... attempted mutilation once or twice... But they are healed... So...
"Kia-Chop!" I yell as I hit him with a roll of toilet paper.
"I use that razor blade to shave!"
Suddenly, my back hits the wall.
"Urushi~" He interrupts me by pressing his lips to my own.
"You're to close." I respond, while blushing.
"Thats never been a problem before..."
No, but my chest hurts. Like very badly. I think I need some tums or something.
What is this?
"I was really worried that you'd..." A very loud voice interrupts him.
"OPEN UP!!! I THINK I'VE EATEN WAY TOO MANY VEGETABLES!" I hear a gurgling sound from outside of the door.
"We best get out before he throws up all over the futons." Urushihara then slightly smirks.
"I guess you're right."
He opens the door, but I then realize I didn't have any pants on.
"Uhh..." Mao stares at me and then rushes to the toilet and hurls.
Urushihara's blood rushes to his face, as he apologizes.
"Go get me some pants out of that small suitcase over there." I say pointing near mother's futon. He rubs the back of his neck, and then proceeds to get me some trousers.
I slide down to the floor and hold my chest.
"What is this?" I mistakenly say aloud.
Mao somehow hears me, and responds before throwing up again.
"When your heart hurts around someone you hold dear, it means your in love."
Love?
I've never experienced it before.
Its painful...
"Here Kia." I feel something land on the top of my head.
"Ooo these are sweat pants. I forgot I had these."

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