Ones Temptation

ARABELLA

I am the one who tortured those poor girls. They fucked with the wrong person. Just because you have red bottoms and burberry doesn't make you safe. I will take that same red bottom and stab you, then lick the blood off the bottom. I don't care how small or big you are. . .fuck with me and you'll get killed. If I'm being nice I'll just hurt you instead.

I sit in class with Aurora. She's been quiet lately. And she always has her nose in a sketchbook. She's been drawing since she was 10. Her and Lucious have been up and down lately. She doesn't like the path he's going down. Everyone thought they'd be the high school golden couple. But they never took their friendship to the next step because Lucious surrounded himself with assholes and meatheads. Getting drunk every weekend, sleeping with multiple girls throughout the week, and even doing drugs.

Lucious promised to never do the things he has but. . .he did.

I'm snapped from my thoughts when Aurora jumps up onto her seat screaming.

"Aurora! What the hell!," I yell looking up at her.

"THERE'S A FUCKING FURRY THING!," She points to the wall where a fuzz ball sits.

I walk to it and pick it up. I hold it out to her.

"It's a fuzz ball dumbass," I throw it at her.

She jumps off her seat backing away from the ball.

"I hate you," She rolls her eyes and sits back down.

I throw the fuzzball into the trash and walk back to where she sits. I wrap my arms around her from behind.

"You loooooove me," I smile kissing her cheek.

"Yeah Yeah," She wiggles out of my arms.

I laugh and sit down next to her taking out my phone. I look at the time. It's only noon. The last day of september. I smirk. Tomorrow is gonna be different. Tomorrow I'm gonna layback a bit and do stupid little pranks until it hits 11. Once the time hits 11. . .lives will be taken. I never really cared if I hurt or killed people. I just knew I liked blood and hearing people kneel in front of me for mercy.

I throw skirts and shirts across the room trying to find something to wear tonight. I grab a black mesh dress with coverings on the crotch and boobs. I shrug and throw it on my bed with my doc martens. Tomorrow's not about looks but it makes killing them more fun when you look hot. I go to pick up the clothes laying on the floor when I see a bracelet.

I pick it up and look at it in the light. 'A+N' is carved into the bracelet.

Who the hell is 'N'?

A star charm is dangling off of the bracelet. I find a picture laying on the ground where the bracelet was. I pick it up and look at it. Me and a little boy are hugging with the bracelet shining on my wrist. The little boy's face is hiding in my neck so I can't see who he is but it has to be the person who represents the initial on the bracelet. I grab an empty decor box and put the bracelet and picture in the box and hide it in the closet.

Fucking weird.

...

I adjust the skirt on my waist and put on the maroon lipstick. I tie my boots and walk out the room adjusting the knives of my thigh so they're not poking me. I walk downstairs and grab my duffle bag then head to my sleek black jeep. I throw the bag in the back and hop in the front and head to Amora's place. Her and Aurora get ready together since Lucious has been on Aurora's ass lately. Since her mom passed he doesn't want her alone because she's the softest one from all of us. He can't always protect her so he always fucking tries having someone stay with her.

Amora invited Aurora over so he could shut the hell up. I swear I'll rip off his dick at some fucking point.

I pull up in the driveway and grab the bottle of vodka. I hop out of the car. I head to the door and push it open with my boot.

"Satan has arrived bitches!!," I yell walking while holding up the bottle of vodka.

I pop open the cap and take a nice long swig letting some liquid flow down my neck and into the crevice of my boobs. Amora comes up and licks up the stream of liquor. I smirk at her and plop a kiss on her lips. She returns the kiss and takes the bottle of liquor.

"Finally. I was getting bored. Aurora is putting on her makeup. She'll be down in a sec," she says before taking sip of the drink.

She's in a black cargo pants,black glitter top, and platforms. She doesn't get as crazy as I do but she has her moments.

We're known as the Devil's Triangle. I'm Satan. Amora and Aurora are my little demons. Us three run this holiday. We made it what it was. We had to start off the spooky season with a good spook. Blood,death,and mischief seemed like the perfect way to do so.

Aurora walks down the staircase in a tight black latex dress and stompers. Definitely out of her comfort zone but she looks fucking hot. I look at her and smile.

"You just made me question my bisexuality," I joke, winking at her.

She smiles and walks to me and hugs me. I return the favor then hand her a small shot. She, unlike me and Amora, is a lightweight. We can't have her wasted with a knife in her possession. She takes the shot and shakes her head. I laugh and rub her back.

"I'm good," she chokes.

I grab the bottle from Amora and eye both of them before taking a nice long gulp of the liquid. It makes its way down my throat like it's water.

"Let's get going my little demons. We have some peoples lives we need to fuck up," I smirk before walking out with each girl at my side.

I walk out to my car.

Tonight is gonna be a long, fun night.