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Chapter 6: Jane
By the time Lucifer got back I had searched through everything he owned. He walked up to me and smiled. I frowned.
“What’s up darling?” he asked, I hissed when he said ‘darling’.
“I want to see Lucas.” He smiled
“I don’t think he wants to see you”
“What did you say to him?” Lucifer smiled
“I told him the truth”
“What’s the truth?” I asked
“You actually want to know?”
“Yes” I replied.
“I’m his father.” Lucifer announced.
“You psychopath! You’re a lying psychopath” I screamed, why would he lie to Lucas like that?
“It’s the truth!”
“Why wouldn’t he want me to see him?” I shouted.
“I gave him the vision ok you asking to kiss me.” Lucifer replied.
“You’re insane! I thought he was your son.”
“He is. I want him to back off.” He hissed. He said it like I was his property.
“You insane, idiotic, freak” he smiled, put his hand around my arm and squeezed it tight. I tried to shake him off but he was too strong. “Get off me! You’re hurting me!”
“You’re hurting me Jane. You won’t love me” he exclaimed.
I screamed and stomped hard on his foot. He still wouldn’t let go. I gave up after using too much energy. “What do you want from me?” I cried and he loosed his grip.
“I want you to adore me Jane” he said
“I’ve said no before” I answered
“You will learn to love me Jane” he let go, turned and left me stood there.
Lucas. I cried are you there? I’m sorry. I know who he is. I thought as I ran to the bedroom.
Jane. Don’t apologise. I think I can deal with him. He assured me
He said that you wouldn’t want to see me. He said he wants you to back off. I hate him. I really hate him. I lay down on the bed. My arm throbbed in pain. I moaned.
What did he do to you? Lucas asked
He didn’t do anything really. Gosh now I was sticking up for him. I just hate him.
Jane, please tell me if he has done anything to you.
I will, he hasn’t done anything. I lied. If I told Lucas it would make him feel guilty.
About an hour later Lucas and I stopped talking. Lucifer entered the room.
“Princess. You’ve been in here for a while. Are you ok? I know you’re not ill or hungry as you can’t be either of those things in hell.” He lay down next to me, so I got up and left the room. I walked until I didn’t know where I was, but he had followed.
“Why can’t you just leave me alone?” He grabbed my wrist and pulled me forward.
“Why can’t you just forget about Lucas?” he replied
“Because I love him and want to be with him. I don’t want you.” I shouted.
“I told Lucas to warn you about arguing with me. I said I’d make it a lot harder for you and him.” he picked me up my arm and threw me across the room. I felt my arm crack and I cried in pain. He walked up to me and picked me up again. This time he flung me against a wall. I screamed before shouting.
“Stop, please.” He smiled “I’m sorry”
“I don’t have to do that again, but I will if I have to.” I cradled my broken arm. “Let’s see that arm.” I shifted forward and showed him, I didn’t want to make him angry. He gently touched my arm and it healed instantly. I flexed my fingers and twisted my wrist. “Now let’s make this a whole lot easier on me and tell Lucas what I’ve just done”
“No, I can’t” He raised his eyebrows
“You can’t or won’t? There’s a difference” He reached for my arm again.
“Wait please. I’ll tell him”
“Good. Now run along now” I ran for the door…
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