Angel Vs Demon
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I look upon the battle field me and Hester running to stop my mom Andrea and Hester's dad Devil from killing each other. James and Raven following giving each other dirty looks. Moms halo shines and Devil's horns glow.
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I watch as mam walks out the door. "James, Come over to daddy." I look him in the eyes and shake my head. I push my 5 year old sister Ella, behind me to protect her. I look up at Sean, my step-dad, for help. He smirks and walks over and lifts Ella. My real dad, Mark, lifts me and says' "We're going to have a competition. Whoever screams first is the loser..."
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