Angel's and Demon's

I walk in my room grabbing my phone. I unlock it and text Evan

Yo. Whatchu up to?

I walk out to the family room, sitting down on the couch.

Nm. Just sittin round with the brother.

Evan texts back.

Bro. Come over! I have shit to tell you.

I lock my phone and set it on the couch beside me.

"You're not telling, whoever that is, about me." His voice startles me.

"Goddamn. Stop flipping doing that!" I slap his arm.

"Oops. You're not gonna tell them." He orders.

"Yea? Watch me." I glare at him.

"How can you tell him with no voice?" He asks, rhetorically. I just look at him confused. I try to say 'what the hell do you mean?' but nothing comes out. I mouth 'fuck you' and glare at him.

"Don't tell them and you get your voice back." He says.
I hold my hands up in surrender. He does something with his hand and I get my voice back.

"Ass." I mumble.

"Here. I'm gonna give you this book. You need to study." He hands me a pretty big book.

"Study? For what?" I ask, giving him a confused look.

"You need to learn more about us." He says.

"O-Okay." I say, unsure.

He stares into my eyes, I can feel his eyes staring down at my soul.

"Better start." He says and I look down at the book. When I look back up he's gone.

"God damn it." I quietly yell.

I look at down at the book. It looks interesting. It's called The Lesser Key of Soloman. Why does that sound familiar? I scan through it and it's really big. The first part is called Ars Goetia. It's pretty much a list of all the demons, well, the 27 main ones. There's one thats circled red. The name is Prince Sitri.

Sitri is a Great Prince of Hell, and reigns over sixty legions of demons. He causes men to love women and vice versa, and can make people bare themselves naked if desired. He is depicted with the face of a leopard and the wings of a griffin, but he changes into a very beautiful man.

I'm guessing thats 'Harry' otherwise known as Prince Sitri. But this is true, he is beautiful. Those green eyes. That's his characteristic that makes me able to tell him out of a crowd. That's the only way I knew he wasn't one of the boys at the church. They have this different glow to them, like a dark glow to them. It's mesmerizing.

The next section to the book is called the Ars Theuriga Goetia. It pretty much explains about the seals, characteristics and things about the 31 aerial spirits. The third section is called the Ars Paulina. It's about magic, like the magical calendar. Mainly like the 24 angels for the 24 hours in a day and the 360 spirits for the 360 angles in the zodiac thing. It tells what element is to each angel and stuff. The fourth section is the Ars Almadel. Which is telling you how to make this wax angel pendant/tablet or something, and how to 'properly' conjure an angel. The last part is the Ars Notoria. It's pretty much a chapter full of prayers and stuff.

"Interesting." I whisper to myself.

I might actually like this book. I look back at Prince Sitri, a.k.a, Harry.

"So, you're pretty much an evil cupid." I say to myself.

"Nah. Cupids a big dumbass. I'm cooler." His voice says in my ear.

I jump, throwing the book across the room.

"Goddamn. Stop doing that!" I yell.

"Sorry," he shrugs, "force of habit?"

"Yea, yea." I say, picking up the book and placing it on the coffee table.

"So, you like reading about me?" He winks.

"Shut up Prince Sitri. You're really a prince?" I ask.

"Yea. It's kinda like rankings. There's the kings, the dukes, the presidents. It's just our titles. I happen to be a prince." He says.

"Is there the same for angels?" I ask.

"If you read, you'd find out." He says.

"I'll start later. I scanned through it and read about all the section/chapter things." I say.

"You're difficult." He sighs.

"I know." I smile innocently.

"I have to go somewhere til tomorrow. Don't get into any trouble." He glares.

"Okay." I say, annoyed.

He smirks and then disappears when I blink. Finally. It's like my parents leaving. I'm free! Except the fact that I don't have parents anymore. I'm adopted. I never met my biological parents. They don't even have a record of them. Neither one signed my birth certificate. But I really am Native American. They did find that much out. Nothing else though. I could have a twin for all I know. Oh god, just imagine two of me.

"Hey Ash!" Evan comes through the door.

"Ssh! Niall's sleeping." I hush him.

"Oops." He whispers.

I'm debating whether to tell him or not. Harry, or Sitri, said not to but I'm not good at following orders.

"There's demons after me." I blurt out.

"What?" He asks.

"Last night the boys, Shae and I went to the church and then something happened. I saw something and I freaked out. I don't know I got this bad feeling that night and I ran down the mountain, I forgot the drop and I fell off. But something caught me. Well someone. He had green eyes and he just vanished. Then we came home and something locked me in the garage and turned the car on. The boys tried opening the door but nothing worked. Then he appeared again and helped me. Then that night he came to my room and he told me his name is Harry and he was a demon and that my soul is pure and every demon out there would kill for it. I don't know. But yea. He's staying with me now. Except now he's out until tomorrow for buisness or something. He told me not to tell you anything but when have I ever followed orders?" I laugh.

"He also reads minds and is annoying as fuck." I groan.

"Uhm." He raises an eyebrow.

"I'm not lying, I swear. You can meet him tomorrow. Just don't try and hook up with him, seriously. But his eyes are amazing. They're green." I say, now I'm starting to doubt my sanity. He's a demon, yet I like his eyes? What is wrong with me?

"Are you on drugs?" He asks, intesly looking in my eyes.

"No! I swear to god!" I say with begging eyes.

"Okay. Okay. So where is he now?" He asks.

"I don't really know." I say, thinking.

"Do I ever get to meet him?" He asks.

"Well duh. Tomorrow. How 'bout you sleep over." I say.

"But if you attack me at all, he will most likely murder you." I say casually.

"Looks like the demon has the hots for someone." He winks, nudging me.

"Shut up. He's lucky enough to have feeling and emotions. I doubt he'd waste them on me." I scowl.

"Why the hell not?" He asks like I've said the stupidest thing.

"Because, he's a demon. I'm a human. Besides, he's a dick anyway." I say like it's no big deal, which it isn't.

"Yea. Okay. When are the boys coming home?" He asks.

"Later. They're at the studio. Except Niall, he gets let off the hook a lot. I swear its 'cause he's blond. Or 'cause he's Irish." I say.

"Is not. I'm just better than them." Niall comes in the kitchen, rubbing his eyes awake.

"You're awake? But you still have two and a half hours left of your nap time." I say.

"Eh. I'm not tired anymore." He shrugs.

"Can you make me a sandwich?" He asks me.

"I already made you one earlier!" I groan.

"Please?" He begs.

"No." I say, sternly.

"Fine." He groans.

"Wow. That was easy." I say, surprised that I won that argument.

He walks into the kitchen and begins making a sandwich for himself. Evan and I walk to my room and we talk for hours. I don't even realize the boys came in until Liam comes in and brings us food. We stay up all night, just talking.
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I look at the time and see it's already ten a.m.

"Alright. Well, I wasn't suppose to tell you. Harry told me not to but I mean, when have you known me to follow orders?" I turn back to Evan.

"He has a name?" He asks.

"Uh. Duh? Why wouldn't he? Although, that's not his real name. That's his-human name. His real name is Sitri. Prince Sitri." I say, picking up the book and flipping the pages, handing it to him.

"Wait a second. This is the Lesser Key of Soloman." He says, grabbing it and looking at the page with Prince Sitri.

"You know what that is?" I ask, shocked that he would know the book. he barely reads, unlike me.

"Yea." He says in a duh tone.

"Don't you remember? When we went through that supernatural phase and we looked up books and found this one." He says and it hits me.

"Oh yea! I knew it sounded familiar." I say in realization.

"This is him?" He asks, pointing to the picture of the leopard face and wings and I nod.

"He's beautiful?" He asks like he read the most ridiculous thing.

"They underate me." I hear the husky voice behind me.

Shit. Shit. Shit. I am dead.

Notes

Hey :) I've been under a lot of stress lately. My best friend is having trouble and is messing up but I have my boyfriend to help me :) Yes I have a boyfriend now! He's my own Augustus Waters. Like literally! We are the younger version of them! If you didn't already know, I do have cancer. But no worries. I'm fine :)