Bradd came back the next day...

I woke up. Arms wrapped around me, soft cherry smells flooded my nostrils and Jeff breathed and I smelled his hoodie. Is it weird to smell a killers hoodie? Not in my state. Anyway, my smooth wings curled around me and I released myself from Jeff protective grip and felt my horns. Still there, still strong and proud. Then the nightmare came kicking and screaming into my mind again...I have to tell Jeff before Bradd gets back, or else Bradd would question my so much it would get annoying.

I shivered and noticed that the window was open so I shut it (hoping not to wake my "lover" up) and started to get dressed and ready. In conclusion, I started to make Jeff and my breakfast: me just having toast, and Jeff with eggs and toast. I finished my toast while making Jeffs and started to blast music from my phone. With my earphones of course! Immediately I felt a touch on my right wing so instinct kicked in and I floored Jeff. My legs trapped his arms as one of my hands supported me and the other held a kitchen knife to his neck. How'd I get that?

Jeff was quite surprised but I let him cook his own breakfast while we made conversation. "You nearly killed me just then you know?" Amusement dripping from his words.
He came and sat next to me on the couch and put his arm around me with his breakfast on the coffee table. "My girl..." His arms snaked their way around my waist and pulled me on his lap and started to kiss my neck. I let him and enjoyed the moment while it lasted. Then I laughed and jumped of him lap walking to my room. He asked what I was doing, as I just replied: "I'm going killing XD".

*Later that day*

"HURRY UP JEFF!" I shouted at him from the front door.
He just had to find a knife! I asked if he wanted to borrow mine but he just shrugged and kept looking. I sighed as loud and sarcastically as I could and walked out the door. Jeff came running behind, knife in hand, his eternal smile as beautiful as ever. We both help and walked in the moonlight to a playground. Where only few teenagers go...funniest kills ever according to Jeff.

We both say a park in the distance, and crept up too it. I still do it now since its so much fun. Jeff hid behind a tree and nodded at me to kill the small 10 year old (pathetic) child. In response I grinned knowing that it would be my first kill, and killing the 16-17 year old. They must of been brothers, but despite wondering, bloodlust filled my eyes and mind and I flew over to the oblivious kid.

I grabbed the child and flew high up in the air forcing the child to look at his older brother, scream and cry in pain. I spotted Jeff sneak up behind him and the 10 year old tried to warn his brother but it was to late. Jeff had straddled the boy; he was too tall for Jeff (hehahe) and he slowly carved a famous smile on his face. I made the young boy look at me as I asked his name: "James". I smiled and him and told him to look at his brother or else I would drop him. So he did...Jeff finished the smile and slowly slit his neck, letting every bit of pain fill the teenagers body. Once he finished he masterpiece I looked at the young boy an felt sorry for him. I wiped away his tears and laughed.
"Wanna feel my horns?" I questioned softly.

He nodded and felt my pure black horns. Then he asked a question I hopped I would never hear: "Are you the devil?" He deserved to know.

"I'm related." I was surprised that I said it with no emotion to my voice, and I suddenly slit the James' throat and dropped him.

I flew down to Jeff and told him we have to get back, so I could tell him about my life and so we don't get caught. So I quickly flew to the cabin with Jeff and told him the rest of my story: " My mothers favourite colour is red. I am part demon, but demons have black wings and horns. not red, but my mothers had no horns or abilities, just her red wings which she apparently adored. I haven't unlocked my abilities yet so, wait a few months and if nothing happens then I don't have any..." I looked to the floor, and Jeff guided me too the bed to let me get some rest.

"Bradd is coming back tomorrow. You need rest." And I fell asleep almost immediately, though my mother wasn't on my mind, but that cilds life. I could of let him live and I didn't. How sick can I be?!