Devil's Angel

Chapter Six: "Your Not Weak!!"

Flashback 2020

"Keyanna! Fight me! f*****g train harder!!! You want revenge you want justice? Then prove it!" Death was in a fighting stance. Hes ball shorts dripping in sweat. Hes chest bare.

"Death" I whisper not meeting he's gaze. Knowing if I do my breath all stop.

"Keyanna." He said he's voice strong determined. He knew I was weak. I watched that man kill my mother. While my father was bleeding on the floor. I'll never beat him.

I set down criss cross apple sauce on the training mat. I knew he was watching me observing my behavior. Back then its crazy but that was my job. I was the observer not Death. Not one of the horseman.

I glance up to met hes cold eyes. He sat down criss cross infront of me. Hes hair was soaked with sweat. He licked hes bottom lip which instantly drew my eyes to that location. He placed his index finger under my chin and tilted my head up so my gaze landed on his eyes.

"Keyanna Stone. You are not weak. Your strong am beautiful. If you at revenge work for it and take it." He kissed my head, "if your god placed you to be with me he knew you'd be both my strength and weakness. He knew you would be in my path. And even if the world has been ran over my everything supernatural regardless of who I have became I will and always will be made for you. I'll always be near you even if you assume I am not. I cant just let you go." His word were calming shocking but at that moment I needed it. I needed to focus and I needed to hear I was important. Sometimes I wander how he knew my thoughts.

"How do you do that?" I replied short simple.

"Baby your not ready to that answer." He said laughing at my expression.

Present Day

I ran into an empty house secured it and locked all the doors. Those two years they taught me who I was. I grabbed a Twinkie and a bottle of water. And ate in silence thought my thoughts of death were swarming my mind. Making my heart ache and making my body grave his touch. Signing I decide its time to bed double checking the doors I grab a pillow and a throw a make my way to a small closet.

I lay in the floor of the closet make a pallet and lay down cuddling into a ball. I closed my eyes and allowed sleep to over take me while blackness surrounded most of my thought all except one. One person who always invaded my mind and my thoughts.