• Samantha's POV.
    Alright, let's get one thing straight. I'm a demon. Well, technically descended from the original demons. Yeah, there we go. I'm not human, I'm not an angel. So I probably think a little bit differently than humans do, but does that mean that I'll never be able to have a REAL friend?
    I hope not.

    I was twirling around the flag pole counting the minutes. My brother would be here to pick me up soon. Then I'd be safe and away from all the staring eyes. Then, Jason walked by. Okay, how can I describe how I felt about Jason? I really, really loved him. A horn honked behind me,
    "Hey, Spitface! Hop in!" I rolled my eyes and strolled towards the car, "Still staring at the human?" I nodded as Luficius- that's right, he's named after the devil. You got a problem with that?- went on criticizing me and lecturing.

    Jason's POV.
    What now? She was staring at me, again! Everyone told me she was, like, in love with me. Well, that's cool, but to me, she was nothing but a weirdo. A weird weirdo.
    "Hey, Jason. She's staring, again."
    "Yeah, I noticed, dipwad." Why would she like me? I was the school bully. Oh well, weirdos have weird taste. She got into her brother, Luficius's, car and drove away. Saving me from the icy glare. I shivered and grabbed my bike.

    Samantha's POV
    I got the normal name, thank God! My parents were running around the room,
    "You have to kill him! You have to, it's the law!" I shook my head,
    "No! I don't care about the law."
    "If YOU don't kill him, I will!" my father shouted, barely even looking up from the paper, as if he were talking about baseball. I hated my parents. "Why did we have to have you?" he said. My parents pretty much hated me, too. Yeah, the original demons were still kinda torn up about being kicked out of heaven, they barely felt for anyone! Luficius came out from his bed room,
    "I think that if she doesn't kill him, she should be forced to leave! Forever!"
    "Shut up, acidhead! You just want my room!" he nodded,
    "Can't say no to that!" my father nodded,
    "Yes, that's a brilliant idea!" my mother shouted, "Kill him or leave! Oh, and if you don't kill him, we will!" I hatched a plan in my mind... an even more BRILLIANT plan.

    Jason's POV
    It was dark by the time I got to my shitty apartment, I locked up my bike and started walking towards the door when I noticed a figure. Before I could say anything, it pounced. Stupid night. Why couldn't I have seen it coming? The little struggling I attempted was futile, whoever it was was very, very strong! He/ She picked me up and ran to a creek behind my building.