Forgettable...Maybe...

It's probably strange, about..having someone randomly attack your youngest sister on a regular basic day of your not so regular life. I say 'not so regular', because I'm not a human. I kill people sure, but its only for the good of the city....I mean, sure I'm a demon. Yeah, one of my sisters are a angel. And the other is just simply a dark angel. We still wonder how did that work out for sure. Our father...just got up..and left. Like it was nothing, I'm pretty sure he'll be back. But I'm starting to give lost hope. Being the middle child gives off hard work. Due to the oldest, doesn't exactly acts as if she was from time to time. So, I take the role of it..pretty much all day. Nor, I'm not a friendly type demon either. Never was, never will. I might sound nice as if of now. But I'm truly not, the nicest is my little sister. But even she have a small hint of evil. The angel Is calm. I don't think I've ever seen her mad. In her face shows nothing but nice heartened, but the inside...ha...