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Chapter #4 'Lucifer'

"My Lord, do you feel that?" An angel by the name of, Gabriel asked.

"Anastasia." The Lord mumbled.

"My Lord?" Gabriel questioned.

God stood up and looked at Gabriel, "Anastasia." An Image of Anastasia with a black wing and a bloody blouse in the hospital popped up.

"Anastasia!" Gabriel yelled in surprise. "Her wing! My Lord! Her-"

"I know, Gabriel. Calm down." God studied her wing. "What happened to her to cause this?" God asked.

Then a picture of the family portrait of Anastasia, Atem, and Bridget popped up. The image zoomed in closer to Atem.

"I'm sorry, but what's his name?" God questioned.

"Atem, my Lord." Gabriel answered.

"And why is it showing this, 'Atem'?" God asked.

"Maybe he's the problem, my Lord." Gabriel looked at God.

"I thought he was her husband?" God turned around to look at Gabriel.

"Well, my Lord." Gabriel started. "We get many prayers of different women begging for their husband to stop beating on them. Also, we see it on the sin cam."

"No, Gabriel. I've never seen him on the sin cam. You see that I watch that thing 24/7. What did he do to my daughter?"

"Well, my Lord. He's been depression her. Hurting her heart." Gabriel explained.

"Depressing her? Hurting her heart?" God walked to a seat in Gabriel's office, and sat down. He pulled out special paper and a pin. "And how did he do that?"

"Umm well, my Lord. You don't need to send him to hell. He's innocent, fighting-"

"How did he hurt and depress her, Gabriel!" God yelled.

"He's in the Navy, my Lord. He's never home. He rarely calls her. He's never met their child. He's been gone for almost about a year." Gabriel explained.

God listed everything Gabriel said. "And his last name?" God asked while still writing.

"Felony, my Lord." Gabriel answered.

"Felony. Felony. Felony." God mumbled. "Aaron Felony is his brother, am I correct?" God asked not looking at Gabriel, still writing.

"Umm, yes sir." Gabriel went to his desk and looked through files.

"Bring him here now." God put down his pin.

"Yes sir." Gabriel stopped looking through files and pulled out one. He gave it to God and walked out the room.

God looked at the file. It had the word, 'Felony' on it, in bold letters and old English handwriting. He opened it and saw pictures and information on the family. There was a list of names of the family. Atem's name was on the bottom for he was the youngest of the family.

God went into Aaron's profile and read about him. He was not an perfect person, nor did he follow most of God's commands. He was put in jail for most of his life. He raped girls, killed men, sold drugs, kidnapped children, and much more.

"Oh dear." God whispered to himself. Gabriel walked in with guards. The guards had Aaron chained. They dragged him to God.

"Aaron, my Lord." Gabriel bowed.

"Un-chain him." God spoke.

The guards un-chained Aaron. God studied him.

"Now Aaron, I know your brother."

"Of course. You're God. You know everything. And for your information, I have 6 'brothers', so I don't know which one you're talking about." Aaron didn't bother looking at God.

"Atem Felony." God spoke.

"Atem Felony. Atem Felony." Aaron mumbled. "Never met the dude. If you're talking about bitch man, yeah I know him." Aaron stated.

"Show respect for your God!" A guard yelled.

"Respect is a weak act shown by someone who is scared of someone better than them." Aaron looked at the guard. "I'm not scared of YOUR God."

"Aaron, you're wrong." God started, "Respect is a feeling of deep admiration for someone or something elicited by their abilities, qualities, or achievements. I've had the ability to make the world you once lived in and more."

"And? I don't admire you." Aaron snapped.

God ignored his last sentence. "Tell me about Atem."

"He's spoiled, bitchy, mean, bossy, dumb, weak, and I can go on with more."

"Tell me some positives, Aaron." God said.

"His name starts with an 'A' like mines."

"That's a positive? Send him back to hell." The guards took Aaron back to hell. God looked at Gabriel.

"Atem has upset me. He no longer deserves to live on Earth."

"But my Lord-"

"Saints!" God yelled.

All the the saints appeared in front of God. "Atem Felony. Get him. Bring him to me."

The saints bowed, "Yes, sir." They all said then disappeared.

Anastasia woke up finding herself in a big red bed. Bridget was lying down next to her in a red blouse with black tights. Anastasia looked down at herself. She wore a long black dress. She got out of the bed and walked to the door. She was about to open it but stopped when she saw herself. Her once crystal blue eyes were blood red. Nails painted red, red lipstick, red eye shadow, and a red blush. She had a necklace with a red jewel hanging on it. The jewel did not look solid from the inside. It looked like a soul lived in it. Her soul.

"Where am I?" Anastasia asked herself.

"In a room, baby." A baritone voice said.

Anastasia turned around to see a man in the bed she was laying in. He had short black ruffled hair and red eyes. His skin was perfectly Sun kissed. He wore a suit and tie. His red tie was loose and sloppy. His shirt was wrinkled. His jacket was lazily thrown to the floor. His belt undone and his zipper unzipped. He wore a chain with three six's and a upside down cross in the middle of the three six's around his neck. He looked as if he was drunk and woken up with an headache. He had the most rarest accent. And Anastasia knew just who he was.

"Lucifer." Anastasia whispered in hate.

At the sound of his name, the man smirked, "God's daughter." He whispered back, but this time not in hate, but in lust. Lucifer crawled to Bridget and started to stroke her golden locks.

"Don't touch her, you evil trash!" Anastasia yelled at him.

In a blink of an eye, Lucifer was right in front of Anastasia. Anastasia backed up in surprise. Her back hitting the smooth wood of the door. He grabbed her hair to yank down her head for his lips to access her ear. He kissed her ear and whispered seductively, "Inside voices." He paused, "Dear." He started to nibble at her ear lobe.

"Please s-stop." Anastasia whispered.

Lucifer started to lick the rim of her ear. He whispered back slowly, "No." Then his tongue entered her ear. Anastasia shivered at the feeling. It felt so weird. Lucifer moaned and with one hand, he grabbed her hips to pull her closer to him. With the same hand, he grabbed her butt. With the hand he was holding her hair down with, he moved it under her shirt and grabbed her breast.

"I said stop!" Anastasia yelled. She pushed him off of her.

Lucifer looked at her, "I said inside voices." He said calmly.

"Why am I here?" Anastasia asked.

"You fell, duh." He made it seem obvious.

"I fell?" Anastasia questioned.

"Wow, do I really have to explain this to you?" Anastasia nodded. Lucifer sighed. "You fell from your 'Heaven', or Earth whatever that place is called. I hope that made more sense to you, 'Fallen Angel'." He started to fix his tie and shirt.

" Fallen Angel? I'm a Fallen Angel?"

"Uh, yeah. Duh, said it like ten seconds ago. You forget or are you an retarded Angel?" Anastasia glared at him.

"I made a sin! To be an Fallen Angel you have to make a sin!" Anastasia panicked.

"You make it seem like a sin is bad. It's not bad it's just unacceptable." Lucifer picked up the jacket part to his outfit. Anastasia ignored him.

"How do you know I'm an Fallen Angel?" Anastasia asked.

"Well first of all take a look at your wing. And when I was walking to the men's room, you and that baby," He pointed at Bridget, "Fell on me." He stroked Bridget's hair again.

"Stop touching her!" Anastasia went to grab Bridget, but she was pushed to the wall.

Lucifer stood above her, "You're beginning to piss me off with your yelling. I have the worst headache anyone could have and you just keep raising your voice when I already said inside voices. Now sit in that corner. Time out for you." Lucifer pointed at a dark corner. Anastasia didn't move. Lucifer picked her up and flung her over his shoulder.

"Put me down!" Anastasia kicked and punched Lucifer wanting to be put down. Her screaming woke Bridget and made her cry. Lucifer carried Anastasia to the corner and slammed her down. Anastasia yelped in pain as her head slammed into the wall too hard. Lucifer went to Bridget and tried quieting her. He looked back at Anastasia and placed his hands on his hips, "Now look what you did, babe. You woke the baby."

"I'm not your babe, baby, dear, honey, or darling!" Anastasia yelled as loud as she could to him. It pissed him off even more. With the baby crying and Anastasia screaming made his head throb very painfully.

"Shut up! Shut up!" His eyes turned to slits. "Don't say another word! If you do I'll cut you and won't stop until I cut through all your bones!" Anastasia came quite, but the baby continued to cry. Lucifer grabbed the baby's head and carved an upside down cross in her forehead.

"No!" Anastasia yelled. "She's only a baby. All babies cry!"

Lucifer slammed Bridget's head back on the bed, Bridget became quite. He marched to Anastasia and grabbed her by her neck tightly, "Shut the fuck up!" He slammed her head on the wall multiple times until blood stained the wall. She opened her mouth to scream, but no sound came out. He released her and she fell to the ground. She gasped for air and tried to crawl into the corner more to try and get away from Lucifer. He started to kick her in her side's breaking some of her ribs. She coughed up blood. Lucifer bent down to her level he ran his teeth on her neck which turned to fangs when it ran over a vessel. He bit into it causing a hit pitch scream to escape from her throat. Anastasia tried pushing The Devil off of her but he was way too heavy to push because of the energy escaping her body from blood loss. Suddenly her world became black.

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