Luan was once again alone at home. Benny was at work late again so she had down time to do absolutely nothing. She yet again slipped into one of her depressive moods. Luan was wearing black a shirt and pants. The young woman had a bottle of gin in her hand. Her hair was let down and in a mess. For the millionth time the voice of her little brother echoed through her head. Luan let out a loud bloodcurddling scream before taking a swig of her booze. Luan turn to the corner to see a mirror that her boyfriend been meaning to move. She saw the sight of of a broken soul with gin bottle in her hands. Luan's face changed into a angry scowl. The comedian hated what she had become and it was all because of stupid,dumb, reckless prank.

" It's all your fucking fault you just had to pull a prank" luan screamed at the mirror. Surprisingly her reflection replied back.

"It wasn't my idea it was yours. I don't know why your screaming at me, i mean chasing your brother with a gun haha psycho much" it reflection mocked her. The brunette got up from her chair without warning threw the bottle of grin at the wall. The liquor bottle shattered on impact.

"Your the psycho, you aint shit all you do is fucking talk make things worst. Your the reason why lincoln left. you promised you protect him. Your a sick, selfish,cynical, sinister and evil person. Your not funny i hate you i hate you" luan screamed at her doppelganger who was now smiling sinsterly at her.

"Those are the reasons why your brother hates you haha do you get it?" her twin started to laugh maniacally at her which made luan even more furious. Without warning she rammed her fist through the mirror. Her eyes grew wide as she realised what she had done. Luan began to feel the intense pain while she stared at her blooded cut up fist.

"Ow My fucking hand ow ow" luan whined as tears trickled down her face. The 19 year old dropped to her knee holding her injured hand. A few moments later luan heard the door opened. Thinking it was benny she got up making her way out of kitchen to meet him. Once luan entered the living room she discovered it wasn't her boyfriend but judas. Judas mouth dropped open at the sight of luans bloodied hand.

"Luan what the fuck did you do" he asked in a concerned tone of voice.

"I.. punched mirror my reflection what making fun of me so" luan trailed off. Judas took a step further catching a whiff of her breath that reeked of alcohol.

"Oh my god luan have you been drinking" he questioned. Luan gave a disturbed smile and replied with

"Yes i think i had two bottles of gin i don't really remember" she giggled. The laughter soon turned back into crying.

"Luan don't worry everything's gonna be okay" judas said inspecting her hand.

"Thank god theres no glass stuck in your hand. But we should clean it just to be on the safe side" he suggested. The two made their way into kitchen luan took a seat back at the kitchen table while Judas went over to the sink turning on the water.

"Luan come over here" judas told her. The teary eyed brunette got up making her way over to the sink. She ran her hand underneath the cold water.

"Jeez what the hell is wrong with you? Why on god's green earth would you punch a mirror. I know i wasn't here but i know for certain. your reflection wasn't talking to you it was a delusion" judas scolded her. Luan sniffled feeling more ashamed of her actions.

"I know judas but i don't know what to do about my life at the moment. I lost my little brother forever. I'm slowly coming to terms with that. i destroyed something beautiful thing" she stated. This immediately caught the demons attention as he turned off the sink. Judas snapped his fingers making a box of sterile gauze pad appear on the table. Luan went back to the table taking a seat.

"Luan have you been seeing someone. You know like a therapist or psychiatrist" he wondered.

"Well my parents suggested i see a doctor at this facility. They said that i get help or they get restraining order against me. But im scared that i'm going to be put on some pills that make me act funny. I cant talk to ben since he's gone all the time" luan explained to judas.

"But luan if you don't go there something like this will happen again. Don't suggest that they will automatically pump you full of drugs if you tell them your problems" he claimed.

"Your right but still if do get help what the point in doing comedy if it's going to a haunting reminder of my mistake" luan said. Judas wiped the cuts on her hand with one of the pads.

" I thought you were going to try fix your relationship with lincoln" judas wondered.

"I tried to call him like 50 times but he didn't answer. When that failed i tried texting him but that failed so here we are" luan answered. A roll of bandages appeared in judas hand. The young devil bandaged up her hand. He looked at the 19 year old to see all joy she had in her eyes was now gone.Judas felt sorry for luan i mean she pulled a sick prank on lincoln but what he did to edgar was worse. A idea popped into his mind at that moment. Judas didn't want to do it but at this point he had no choice. Lincoln's hands were tied to the basement ceiling by a rope. He was shirtless exposing his bare chest and back. Lincoln heard the door at the top of the stair open and slam shut. Someone was coming down stairs. His heart began to race knowing something terribles about to happen to him.Edgar came into his line of sight with a hostile look on her face. What she tightly grasped in her hand was a cat o' nine tails whip. Lincoln figured that edgar was going to flog him as a punishment. I mean it was obvious reason being was a lack of a shirt. She power walked over to him.

"So you had to eat the fucking brownies huh. You think its fucking funny huh linc" edgar asked. However before lincoln could a answer she hit him on his back. The 16 year old hissed in pain.

"Can we just talk" he proposed a alternative but was again struck on the back. The second hit was much harder and painful causing lincoln to scream.

"Hmm lets see i told you not to touch anything. But you did anyway due to that my mom found out that i smoke weed.Which resulted with me getting grounded for about 2 months. She broke my juul with a hammer right in front of me so…" edgar's voice trailed off as she once again whipped lincoln. The punishment lasted for a solid five minutes before the hell riser finally stopped.

"See where your stunts get you. Me punishing you" edgar berated him. She reach into her pocket taking out a pocket knife. Edgar got on a wooden stool that was in Close proximity to lincoln. With her knife the teenage girl cut the the rope that was tied to ceiling which resulted in her servant falling hard onto the concrete floor. Edgar stared at lincoln who was moaning in agony. Despite that fact the lee girl didn't care.

"Get your ass up. Go up stair and get ready because we're leaving soon. Were going to a party that my grandfather annual host at his mansion. I can't leave you here by yourself since you're obviously not trustworthy. I'm certainly not going to miss it because of a screw up like you" she made the evening plans clear to lincoln. He proceeded to curl up into fetal position.

"Cry like a bitch i don't care right now. Also for your information from now on call me madam lee,miss lee or mistress lee. Don't you ever utter my first name again. you don't deserve to call me that" edgar bitterly explained . The 17 year old went up the stair leaving the loud boy silently weeping to himself. Later that evening the pair was on their way to the party. The invitations informed the guest to wear appropriate attire underneath a black cloak. Before departing for the event edgar stopped at the mall to by her and lincoln black cloaks. She also ordered lincoln to drive there. This didn't seem like a big deal but in his mind it was a game changer. For the first time since becoming a slave lincoln actually felt like not to mention treated like a slave.

"Turn left onto this road" edgar instructed him.

"Yes mistress lee" he replied turning on the left turn signal. The car turned on to the dirt road that was surrounded by wilderness. After five minute of driving down the spooky path lincoln caught a glimpse thr huge mansion up ahead. His jaw almost dropped open in amazement at the sight of it. The lights coming from the building gave off the impression that the building was on fire from a distance. There was a square tower at each corner of the building. The parking lot was filled with a variety of fancy cars and limos. Even though the lot was almost filled up with vehicles it was surprisingly easy for lincoln to find a parking space. He out the car in park after turning off the car he handed the keys to edgar.

"Lets go lincoln" edgar commanded him getting out of the car before making her way toward the huge luxurious home. Lincoln got out of the car and followed behind his owner.

"I dont get how this girl works. I mean i said i was sorry. I took my punishment so why is she still mad at" lincoln wondered. He arrived at the bottom of the steps that led up to the front entrance.

"Don't follow me inside. I don't want you to pissed on the carpet. Wait outside like the dog you are" edgar remarked. This hit a nerve with lincoln. What she said felt degrading to him. It reminded him of the torment and mental abuse she put him through. Edgar disappeared inside leaving lincoln stunned. Unknown to the man with plan a group of teen girls who also were wearing black cloaks started walking toward the steps. In the center of the group was a young girl with strawberry blonde hair. She also looked to be the same age as lincoln. The girl turned her head to see lincoln standing near the front steps with his hood now up.

"Hey you" she said pointing at him. Lincoln look at his surroundings before turning his attention to the stranger.

"You talking to me" he asked.

The girl scoffed at the same time walking up to him.

"Well your the only fucking loser out here. Why do you have your hood up. Are you scared of showing off your horns or something" the girl wondered.

"Um no" lincoln shyly answered.

"Take it off in my presence. fucking disrespecting me" the girl demanded him to take it off. Lincoln let out a annoyed sigh.

"Okay i was going to be nice but i guess thats not working. So who the fuck are you" he asked in a rude tone.

"The girl whos about to beat the shit out of you if you don't show me your horns you little punk" the demon threatened.

"Trust me i would show you my horn. But the thing is you freakin idiot i'm a human" lincoln admitted taking off his hood to show his head. The girl took a step back in shock at his confession.

"Your not a demon" the stuck up teen ignorantly asked.

"No can you guys in the dark no i'm not a demon obviously" lincoln shouted.

"Um hey guy doesn't he look like that kid that green haired psycho always talk about" she asked her friends

"Um miss jezebel isn't it. you aren't talking about a girl named edgar lee "

"Yes do you know her" jezebel wondered.

"Yeah my name is lincoln…"

"Loud" she Blurted out. Lincoln raised a eyebrow in suspicion.

"Um yeah how do you know it was loud and are you friend with her" he queried.

But before could lincoln get a answer he heard the sound of the front entrance door being opened.

"lincoln where are you loud" lincoln knew the voice belonged to edgar. She came over to where they were at. He noticed that edgar had a positive attitude now.

"Hey lincoln i need you" she told him with a smile.

"How rude we were in the middle of talking to this kind gentleman miss lee" jezebel complained. Edgar sighed turning around to face her.

"listen go jump off a bridge jezebel this involves me and lincoln" she snapped at her.

"I thought you were still mad mistress lee" lincoln softly said to her.

"Im not anymore" edgar told him.

"Mistress lee ha ha my slaves don't call me mistress or madam. That so old fashion edgar just like your name" jezebel laughed. Edgar growled at her she then grabbed lincoln by the hood of his cloak.

"Come on lets go linc" she ordered him.

"Edgar i have proposition for you that you might like" jezebel suggested. Edgar turned her attention back to her still grabbing ahold of lincoln.

"Im listening make" she said

"It's simple lee. Let play we played when we were young" jezebel explained.

"Okay whos going to be the prey or the one who is it" edgar asked.

"Why none other than the boy with the white hair" jezebel said pointing to lincoln.

"What if i let him be the one to be hunted and you win. What do you get out of it" she asked her enemy.

" what i want if i win is lincoln. If i do win i will treat him better than you. Take him out on a date make him fall in love with me" jezebel smirked. Lincoln began to blush when she told edgar her plan.

"So what do you say ed deal" the cocky demon wondered extending her hand out for a shake. It took edgar a moment to think on until she made her decision.

"Deal" edgar answered.