Okay, where do I start? Right, the day before he took me away. So, I was just leaving my daily classes at Townsville University. I don't live on campus and I had time to spare so I decided to go to a nearby cafe for some coffee. One of my friends works there so I always get free coffee for my first order. Alright, now that you know where the story will be taking place from now on, goodbye...for now...(Oh and most people know my names, so they will call me Kai for short)


"See you later, Kai," a girl from Buttercup's class said. "Cya," she replied and they went their separate ways. Buttercup plugged in her head phones and walked off campus. She had a lot of time on her hands, so she decided to go to a nearby cafe for some coffee. That would take her mind off her sisters sleeping over her house tonight.

She is a simple girl who wears simple clothing. She was wearing a grayish green V-neck shirt and dark blue skinny jeans that shape her curves with light brown timberland boots. Her shirt was tucked in all around but was kind of loose. Her hair was messy as always and she had on a black Nike cap.

She finally arrived at the cafe only to be greeted by one of her good friends, Mitch, who worked at the cafe. "Hey, Kai," he said as he approached her. "Hey, Mitch. Just get me the usual," she said and took her cap off. "Sure thing," he said and went in the back to get her coffee. She ruffled her hair and scrolled through her contacts for any notifications. She had 2 from Blossom.

Blossom: Buttercup, where is your toothpaste?

Blossom: Dexter needs it

Buttercup: Why is he even there? You know I don't like strangers up in my house

Blossom: He is not a stranger. Just because you don't like him very much doesn't mean he can't come with me

Buttercup: It matters if its my house. Why are you even with him?

"Blossom: He proposed. I couldn't just say no

Buttercup: Uh, yea you could have. Its a yes or no question

Blossom: In not doing this with you again. Answer my question

Buttercup: In the bathroom

Blossom: Its obvious its in the bathroom, but where?

Buttercup: Why don't you look and find out

That was the end of that conversation. Buttercup never really liked Dexter, Blossom's husband. His first impression of her was way too formal for her liking. She knew that there was bound to be something wrong with him, and there is. She found out that deep inside he was a true pervert. That way she found out was so disturbing she can't look at Blossom the same way again. Lets just say she was at the wrong place at the wrong time.

Not long after her talk with Blossom, Mitch came with her coffee. "Here you go, ma'am," he said and handed it to her. "Thank you," she said he walked off. She took one sip of her coffee and her phone started ringing. She looked at it and someone was calling her. The name read Brute. She picked it up.

Buttercup: Hello

Brute: Hey Buttercup. Is this a bad time?

Buttercup: No not at all. What's up?

Brute: I'm having a bit of trouble with the assignment Professor JoJo gave us. Can you help me out with it?

Buttercup: Why don't you ask him?

Brute: I would but he would just give me that same old leisure.

Buttercup: Sounds about right.

Brute: Can you help me?

Buttercup: Um...hey, I have an idea. Why don't you ask Blake? He's always helping people.

Brute: I've been going to him for a lot of things recently. I don't want him to think that I'm taking him for granted.

Buttercup: Not even in the bed?

Brute: BUTTERCUP!

Buttercup: I speak the truth.

Brute: Whatever.

Buttercup took another sip of her coffee and looked up. She looked out the window and spotted something in an alley across from the cafe. It was a human figure. Must be a homeless person. But the figure seemed to be watching her. She could feel it. It started to make her uncomfortable and uneasy. She took a huge gulp of her coffee and looked back at the figure. It was gone.

Brute: Oh, I know!

Brute's voice startled her.

Buttercup: What?

Brute: I'll ask Robin. She'll know since you'e no help.

Buttercup: Yeah 'cause everyone else is WAY smarter than me. I'm the LAST person people come to for help because I'm ALways behind

Brute: Goodbye Kai

Buttercup: Bye

She hung up the phone and finished her coffee. "Leaving already?" Mitch asked as he finished waiting the table in front of her. "Yeah. My sisters are sleeping over today,"

"Oh, its that day, huh?"

"Yeah,"

"Well, be safe,"

"I will," Mitch gave her a "Cya" hand signal and went in the back again. Buttercup felt the money on the table and walked out. Today is the day Buttercup moved out of her parents house. As you remember, the first night she balled out crying. Well, she told her sisters and they agreed to stay over her house ever time that day rolls by. She looked at the time. She needed to get home so she could finish her assignments.

As she walked out the cafe, she put in her cap. When she looked up, she could see thst figure again. It was completely black, but it had red eyes. She was really getting creeped out by it. She shock off the feeling and walked off, clutching her phone in her hands. Even thought she ignored it, she could still feel its eyes on her, watching her.


"Where is she?" A man sitting in his throne asked impatiently. "She will be here tonight, sir," another man said while kneeling in one knee in front of the throne. The man in the throne grunted. "I've been waiting so long for this day. I need her here now," he was getting angry. "Sir, trust me, she is coming tonight. Please, be patient," the man in the throne sneered and covered his eye while looking down. "She better," he said and looked up with death in his eyes. "Or more head will roll,"

The man he was talking to gulped and stood to his feet. "Yes, sir," he said and left the throne room. The man's eyes that was sitting on the throne changed back to its normal blood red color. He brushed his hands through his pitch black hair and sighed. I've waited for you for so long, I can't take it anymore. I need you here, I want you here. I can't stop thinking about you, ever since that day I first laid eyes on you. I can wait til i can finally get my hands in you, he sat up in his seat and looked straight ahead.

"Variety-Infinity McQuire. You will be my wife,"


Buttercup didn't get home til 9:30 p.m. She came home to find Blossom and Dexter on the couch watching one of their cheesy romantic comedies. "Buttercup, where have you been?" Blossom asked in anger as she emerged from under Dexter's arm. "Do you know how dangerous it is out there at night?"

"I'm aware,"

"So where have you been?"

"Calm your tits, Bloss. I was helping Brute with something," she looked over at Dexter and saw that he was giving her a grim look. He was obviously mad she interrupted them. "Besides, I knew you two would be busy," Buttercup said while looking directly at Dexter. They exchanged grim looks toward each other until Dexter got up and walked to Blossom. "Baby, she must have a lot of work to do," he said and grabbed her waist and guided her back to the couch. "Let her finish first," he said and exchanged one last look toward her. Buttecup flipped him off while walking to her room in the back.

Bubbles must have been in the shower because she could hear someone singing as she walked past the bathroom. When she reached her room, she slammed the door and jumped face first on her bed. All she could think about was that figure watching her. She could feel it's eyes on her at the cafe, at Brute's house, and the whole way home. She has a bad feeling that something bad is going to happen. Suddenly, she heard the bathroom door open. Bubbles emerged in her doorway. "When did you get back?" she asked while wrapping her hair in up in a towel. Buttercup sat up on her bed and looked at her. "Just now," she responded. "But I have a lot of work to do," She reached in her book bag and took out a huge black binder.

"Oh, okay," she said and walked out her room. Again, that feeling that something ad was gonna happen came back. Se felt cold and hot at the same time. Indeed something was going to happen tonight.


Buttercup didn't get finished with her essay until 12:49 a.m. She was exhausted and didn't have enough energy to even stand. Her teacher can be a real pain in the ass. She was proud of what she did so she put it away. She stretched and laid out on her bed. Damn, she thought. College sucks, She arose from her bed and walked to her dresser. She took out a black and white Nike shorts and a big gray Adidas jacket. She sleeps with it on because her room is always cold at night and her covers don't do shit. She got dressed and laid out on her bed. Right when her head hit the pillow, she was fast asleep, little did she know this will be her last night in her apartment room.

At 3:00 a.m. shadows began to creep into Buttercup's room. Her window suddenly burst open and more freezing air filled her room. She sneezed, curled up in a ball, and flipped over. She intently fell back to sleep. The shadow emerged and crept over to her. It reached it's long, bony hands out and grabbed her. Buttercup eyes shot open and she screamed at the top of her lounges, only to be silenced by that skeleton figure. He little scream was enough to wake one of her sisters. Blossom ran down the hall to Buttercup's room and froze in her tracks. She was horrified at the sight of her little sister being carried out her window by a demon. "VARIETY!" she screamed with tears in her eyes, but Buttercup didn't even show a sign that she heard her.

The figure began flying away, so Blossom dashed to the front door and swung it open. The sound of the door woke Bubbles. She saw that the door was wide open and ran to go close it, but saw Blossom chasing after something. She joined her and laid her eyes on so skinny figure holding her sister. She ran down the steps along with Blossom that lead to the front of the apartment. Both of them had tears in their eyes, watching their baby sister being taken away and they can't do anything about it.

"LET HER GO!" Bubbles yelled at the demon. The creature smeared at her and sunk it's finger through the air. He dragged it down and created a portal to another dimension in the sky. Blossom and Bubbles pleaded for the creature to let her go, but its started slowly making its way into the portal. Blossom screamed to the top of her lounges and all of a sudden Dexter came running out the house. He saw what was happening and held Blossom in his arms tightly.

She tried to escape his grip and go after her sister, but he would not let her go. Eventually they could no longer see heir sister, and the creature disappeared in to the portal. The portal vanished when the creature was fulling inside it, leaving Blossom, Bubbles, and Dexter on their knees pleaded for their sister to return.


Buttercup woke up screaming. She felt her arms and leg making sure she was in one piece. After she checked that, she looked around to an unfamiliar room. She was sitting in a king size bed in circle form. The covers were a rose red color with white fluffed pillows. There was a red-ish brown dresser on the left side of the bed. It had a huge mirror in the middle and several accessories scattered on it. She crawled over to the edge of the bed and saw a pitch black floor. Come to think of it, the while room was pitch black accept the bed and dresser. Those were the only thing she could see.

She looked across the room and saw two torches on each side of the door. She assumed it for her to see where the door is. She looked over the bed and glanced at the pitch black floor. She feared that if she was to take one step off the bed she would end up falling for eternity. Suddenly, it hit her. The red bed covers, the pitch black floor and walls, this heat, oh shit...I'm in-

"Hell," she heard a voice from behind her. She spun around to a dark corner with only red eyes glowing. "You are in hell," it repeated. Buttercup froze. She feared this would happen after that one day. It appears she was right. She knew she would be one of the women taken away from their friends and family. But she thought that day would have came sooner. "I'm...in...hell..." she repeated shakly. Her jacket fell off her shoulders and she stayed in place. Blossom...Bubbles...mom...dad...you were right, she held her jacket in her hands tightly, thinking about her family. The figure that was in the corner of the room began to come into her view.

She didn't look up from the bed sheets. She gripped her jacket and the covers tightly as she thought about how her life is going to change from now on. The figure sat in the bed in front of her and stared at her. She didn't look up and the figure stared at her some more. "I'm in hell," she repeated again and let go of the covers. The figures lowered its head forcing her to face him. Buttercup stared at the figure with surprise. She had expected him to be this ugly creature with scares and gross skin, but what she is looking at right now was the complete opposite.

She knew that the person facing her right now is the devil. He had blood red eyes and pitch black hair like the room they were in. He was not ugly at all. He was in fact one of the best looking men she has ever sen in her entire life. But that doesn't cover up that fact that he just kidnapped her in her sleep. Before she could say something, the devil leaned in and kissed her. The kiss was soft and warm. Buttercup was surprised and shocked. No man has ever kissed her like this before. It was passionate and emotional but also gentle and smooth. He pulled back and stared at her. Then he opened his mouth and said the four words Buttercup wished he had never said to her.

"Will you marry me?"