I hope you like this, I spent a good hour-two hours on this.
At 8 o'clock in the morining.
And I stayed up all night.
So, I hope you like it. My brain works best when tired... Weird huh?
Without further a do...
Enjoy, readers :D!
You see, when Lucifer intertwined his Grace with Kayla's soul as a young child he was unintentionally strengthening their bond as soul mates.
And doing that, strengthening the bond, he caused a few unwanted things to happen.
When he did that it caused both their emotions to be intertwined as well.
If one sad, the other depressed.
If one angry, the other furious.
The emotions heightened when it reached the other person.
Enough of that, lets check in on the story now, hmm?
Lucifer was furious.
Lucifer hadn't been this mad in a few centuries.
The last person who dared defy him ended up being a pile of ashes before he could get the next word out.
Lucifer glared at the door that had been rudely slammed in his face trying very hard and failing to keep his anger in check.
'I can wear whatever I want. You don't own me.'
Lucifer growled slightly as their conversation replayed its self in his head.
He stood there for a few more seconds, contemplating what to do next before disappearing in an anger flurry of feathers.
Kayla was fuming.
She couldn't believe that he had the nerve to try to order her around and make her his bitch.
Kayla hadn't been this angry in a good couple years.
The last time she had got this mad was when she got in a fight with Cassie over some reason she couldn't even bring herself to remember.
"Kayla? Honey? Are you okay?" Kayla's mother said as she stormed through the house, grabbing her keys to her car.
"Where are you going?" Tawanda asked, she was sounding sort of worried as her daughter looked like she was absolutely seething.
"I'm fine, Mother. I'm going over to Cassie's house." Kayla didn't bother to give her anymore of an answer as she opened the front door, slamming it, and walking to her car.
Kayla was mumbling various obscenities under her breath while fumbling with her keys to try to get her car door open.
Later that night at Star skate
Kayla had spent the next hour at Cassie's cooling and calming herself, with the 'help' of Cassie, of course.
Kayla had driven them both to Star Skate that night, as Cassie didn't have a car.
But, Cassie sort of forced her to change her 'boring and dull' clothes as Cassie had so kindly put it.
Kayla couldn't believe Cassie had talked her into wearing this.
Cassie had dressed Kayla in skin-tight jeans and a plain pink shirt that looked like it could have been painted on.
The good part is, Kayla was actually having fun, she hadn't had this much fun in awhile.
The bad part is that Cassie and a few of the other people have been getting drunk of their asses.
Kayla didn't even understand where Cassie seemed to acquire said alcohol, but they somehow did.
"Kayla… You w-want some?" Cassie stumbled over to where Kayla was sitting at some tables, offering her what looked like two shot glass filled to the brim with some form of hard liquor.
Some of the liquid spilled out of the sides as her drunk friend set them on the table, taking the opposite seat and drinking down one of the shot glasses in one big gulp.
Kayla sighed, knowing that Cassie was eventually pressure her into drinking at some point.
"Why not." Kayla mumbled, grabbing the other glass and raising it to her lips before swallowing it in one big gulp.
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I sure hope you enjoyed it. :P. I acutally really like writing this story. It's fun and it amuses me.
There is one problem though.
I don't know how many chapters the end product is going to be.
Originally I planned for it to be a 4-5 chapter story, but here we are... On 9.
Anyway, I must be going. As mentioned up there. ^^. It is currently 8:28 AM and I didn't sleep last night.
Goodnight/Morning/Evening.
Whatever time you are reading this.
Goodbye my wonderful readers :D!