This is a rewrite of my story 'My Inner Demon' I know she doesn't really have an inner Demon since she's an actual Demon but I meant it as a kind of a pun. WARNING: THIS STORY CONTAINS GIRLXGIRL IF IT'S NOT YOUR CUP OF TEA THEN PLEASE DON'T READ IT! VIOLENCE MAY BE CONTAINED. CONTAINS SEXUAL HUMOR TOO SO PLEASE DON'T KILL ME! ~Chapter 1~ I entered my new house with a few big boxes in my hands, I set them down on the floor and looked around. I walked back to the Uhaul and grabbed some more boxes. After a few long minutes of going back and forth getting the boxes and putting them in the house I was finally done. I looked different from when I first became a Demon, I looked like an adult now. I modernized myself to fit in with everyone else. I walked to the kitchen to put all of my food in the refrigerator and in the cabinets. After I finished I fixed myself a snack since I was in the kitchen anyways. Throughout the years, I got accustomed to regular food again and actually tasted and enjoyed it. I've became a Demon that doesn't kill for fun and isn't blood thirsty, I just carry on with life like your average Human. I continued to set everything up in my new house, I finished putting everything in a few minutes and where I wanted them. Having super speed and strength tends to help with the moving and placing heavy things, gets things done faster and easier. I walked to my bedroom and out to the balcony, even though I don't need a bed since I don't sleep I have one anyways to make me feel a little bit, even just a bit...normal. I stared at the stars that filled the night's sky. I decided to lived right out the city limit, where there are no lights shone, the stars appeared on every spot of the sky and where it's perfectly quiet. I continued to stared at it, thinking back to the words that forever branded in my mind. I sighed and went to my closet and put on a jacket to go out to the city. I walked the streets and saw the men and women looking at me with suggestive smiles on their faces. I turned my head away from them in disgust, reading their thoughts. I walked into a store that sells laptop and looked around, I needed a new laptop anyways. I went on looking for one when I suddenly bumped into someone. I reached down to helped the girl and looked at the girl I bumped into. I stopped dead in my tracks as I stared down at her as my mind flashed back to the night I lost the girl I loved, Isabelle. She looked just like Isabelle, I snapped out of my daze and held my hand out for her to grabbed on. Electricity bolted from my hand to my spine once our hands connected, I helped her up and continued to stared at her. "I'm so sorry! I didn't see you." She said in embarrassed tone. She possessed a melodic mesmerizing voice that captured even the most stubborned of subjects to her power. I turned serious and cold again and replied in a cold tone, revealing a British accent. "It's alright." I turned and walked away with my hands in my pockets. I couldn't get closed to anyone or I might endangered them. Besides she looked like she was 16 and it's most likely that I won't be seeing her again. But I still couldn't get rid of the fact that she looked so much like Isabelle. I shake my head and went back to looking for a laptop. I finally found the perfect one and went to the front desk and paid for it. I walked of the store and back to my house. I walked into the halls of the new school the next day and went into the Councilor's Office. The Councilor looked at me with a bright smile. "You must be the new World History teacher! I am so glad you are here! It's been chaos with the substitute. I looked through your Résumé and I was surprised that you've accomplished so much at such a young age. You are perfect for the position. I'll lead you to your classroom." She said in an excited voice, leading me to the World History class. I looked around and saw that the room needed to be decorated and the desks needed to be rearranged. "I hope you like the School!" A voice said behind me. I turned around to see the Councilor, I nodded and replied. "Thank you." She smiled and clapped her hands in excitement. "Well if you ever need anything, just come to me and I'll help you in any way I can." She told me as she continued to looked at me with a bright smile. I nodded as she turned and left, I rolled my eyes as she left, knowing that she only wanted to get in my pants. I looked at my watch and saw that I still had time to decorate the room and set up my desk. I went out to my car to get the things out of it, I entered the room again and started to decorate it. I took my time finishing it up and waited for my class to show. I stopped decorating it for the day and busied myself by of the assignment today for the class. }*{ ~Chapter 2~ Miranda's POV: I entered the school with a big and confident smile on my face. My two best friends—Kristen Jones and Tiana Nelson—came running over to me. Kristen is a short girl but very feisty, she can definitely hold her own, she have dark skin and she loves fashion and Hello Kitty. Tiana is taller than Kristen but just like Kristen, she's very feisty, she has a lighter skin color than Kristen but is still pretty tanned. I don't know what I would do without these two girls, we've been best friends since we were in our mother's stomachs. We all semi-screamed and hugged each other since we barely saw each other over the summer. "Oh my god Miranda! You look gorgeous as always but your style is different and I love it!" Tiana squealed and hugged me again. I beamed at her and nodded, "I know! My mom took me to Paris this summer and I got a whole new wardrobe for the school year!" I answered excitedly. "You are so lucky girl! I wished I went to Paris this summer. Tell us did you meet any cute boys?" Kristen asked with a mischievous smile. I chuckles at her question and shrugged. "Yeah but I didn't get to talk to any of them. Besides I have a boyfriend remember?" I replied with a playful eye roll. At that moment my boyfriend, Chris Hernandez strolled over to us with his group of friends. Chris is a very muscular and tall guy, you would have to be if played as many sports as he does. He's Captain of the Football Team, Basketball Team, Hockey Team, and Swimming Team. He has short light brown hair and amazing brown eyes. "Hey Babe." He said as he wrapped his arms around my waist from behind. I smiled brightly as I looked up at him. "Hi Chris." I replied and leaned against him. "How was your summer? I didn't get a chance to see you very much. I missed you." He asked and leaned down and kissed my cheek. Chris is a very sweet boyfriend and says the sweetest things. "It was great! I was in Paris and my mom bought me a new wardrobe. I missed you too." I replied. "Did you hear that we have a new History teacher?" A guy named, Brandon asked. I raised an eyebrow and shook my head. "What happened to Mrs. Thomas? I was looking forward to having her this year, I heard she was a good teacher. I doubt this teacher is as good as her." I said, biting my bottom lip. Brandon shrugged his shoulders. "I don't know but I heard the new World History teacher is hot. Like smoking hot! One of guys saw her and he ran into a wall because he couldn't take his eyes off of her." Brandon answered as his eye became dazed and expression turned a bit perverted. The bell rang, telling us it was time for class, we all scattered and walked to class. Tiana, Kristen and I had most of our classes together except for English and World History, Chris and I only had World History together. We sat at the back of the classroom and talked until the teacher showed up. The day went by quickly and most of the teachers spent the period asking us how our summer was and learning our names. I entered my last class which was World History and bumped into the teacher. I looked up at cold unusual purple eyes and recognized her. It was the lady that I bumped into at the laptop store. My heart raced from her cold stare, not of terror but of excitement. "Sorry." I mumbled quietly as I remembered her reaction to me last time I bumped into her. I walked past her and sat down at a seat and wait for the other students to come in. Class started and she learned our names and introduced herself as Ms. Etheridge but began the lesson soon after that. I sneaked little glances at her as talked, mesmerized by her voice. Her slight British accent adds a sexy tone to her voice. I blushed at the thought and looked down at my journal. Once the bell rang I hurried out of the classroom and to my car. I breathed slowly in the car and tried to cleared my mind. "That was nothing Miranda, your mind was just playing tricks on you. You did not think that her voice was sexy at all." I said to myself but groaned in frustration. I couldn't get her eyes out of my mind. Her eyes were so unusual, it was so different from anyone else's. It was so intense. I groaned again and clamped my hands on the wheel. "Why can't I her out of my mind?" I asked no one. I shook my head and started driving home, her eyes still haunting me the whole way home. }*{ Okay! I hope you guys like the rewrite!
Here's Chapter 3 ^.^ ~Chapter 3~ Raven's POV: I sighed for the millionth time today and tried to focus on the assignment for tomorrow. I was surprised to see the girl that I bumped into at the laptop store in my classroom. I can't get her out of mind, she seemed surprised to have seen me and then she just walked away. I shook my head in frustration and looked down at the papers on my desk. I finished up with the lesson plan and walked over to the closet to change clothes. I laid down on the bed and stared at the ceiling thinking about the girl who name is—that I happened to have learned today—Miranda. I closed my eyes, going back to the past and ignoring everything else that's around me. }*{ Sorry for the short update but it's night and my brain is useless right now.
Honestly of my favourite stories on FF! I absolutely love how you don't have a pooptonne of characters to confuse the ever-loving pancakes out of your readers in the beginning!