I sat on my black canopy bed. The Black lace could close and open. The S.W.A.T. team member just led me in here. "I'll be stationed outside, just holler my name if someone comes." He said. I looked down at his nametag. Kyrin. He's a werewolf which makes it better to.

Kyrin turned around clutching his AK and walked out closing the door. The minute he did Satan appeared right next to me on my bed. I looked at him lazily. I think guys were trying to kill me with murder or sexiness.

He was laying in my bed shirtless. His brown-black hair was ruffled slightly with that I rolled out of bed look. He had on a pair of black jeans hanging dangerously low. Making it better he was shirtless. He had a tan but still white color skin. His brown-blue eyes gazed into mine.

"You have a comfy bed." Satan said with a smirk. "Perfect for doing things on." Satan teased. Yeah forgot to mention Satan is a huge flirt. I pushed Satan off my bed. Satan pulled himself up and glared at me. "That wasn't nice." Satan complained.

I looked at Satan with a smirk. "Who ever said I was nice." Satan smiled at me as he stood up. "Now there's the vicious, cunning, manipulative Isabella I know and love." Satan said. Satan started walking around the room examining my stuff.

He stopped in front of dresser. "Look at my panties and I'll kill you." I said picking up my sketchbook and art kit. I opened it up and grabbed my eraser and pencil designed for drawing. I went to the middle since the rest was filled and started sketching.

Satan picked up a picture. I looked at it. A 7 year-old me stood there next to my 9 year old brothers. They both had an arm slung around me and smiling at the camera. They had braces at that time. I smiled at those times. Mom was training us for hunting.

"You looked so cute and innocent." Satan said. "Are you implying I don't now." I said shocked. "Your far from innocent darling you sold your soul to me, and your smoking hot." Satan said. Satan put the picture down and walked away. I was staring at his tattooed chest. His whole torso was tattooed in interesting things.

"Take a picture, it'll last longer." Satan said. My face turned bright red. Satan playfully winked. "Is that hellhound coming back?" I asked. Satan froze. "I don't know, it didn't hurt you but it may be different next time." Satan said.

Satan grabbed my art supplies and put it on the floor. I glared at him. He grabbed pumpkin scented candles and put them out. Halloween was in a few days. Satan turned the lights off then lit the candles with his flames. The flames were either red like fire hydrant red or blue.

Satan sat on my couch in the corner. "Go to sleep, I'll be here all night." Satan said in a enchanting voice. I laid down and pulled the black white silk covers over me. I closed my eyes and let the darkness consume me. Me and the darkness were on a bestfriend level by now.

My alarm blared in my ear. I fell out of my bed and collided with the floor. Standing up I shut my alarm off. I looked at the time. 5:35. I walked over to my closet to get some things.

I grabbed my split jeans that were half black half striped. Then I grabbed my Cherri Bomb shirt. I grabbed my black vans and Harley Quinn bomber jacket.

I threw my clothes from last night off and put on the other stuff. Straightening my jacket I grabbed my new Harley Quinn backpack and slung it over my shoulder.

I ran to the door and opened it. Kyrin sat on a chair asleep. He was probably exhausted. I walked down the stairs and into the kitchen. An officer was sitting at the table reading the newspaper while sipping coffee. I walked over to the fridge and got a bagel and cream cheese. Popping the bagel in the toaster, I grabbed a brush and began brushing my hair.

I looked over at the officer and studied him. He had shoulder length ginger hair. He was pretty young for an officer. He was a werewolf from what I could tell. Right then my bagel popped up with a ding.

Turning around I grabbed it and applied cream cheese. I started eating it very quickly. Might of choked a little, which ended in stares from scary wolf.

I finished it then made a beeline for the bathroom. I quickly brushed my teeth. I walked out with this new found swagger. I spent way too much time with Satan yesterday. I'm might end up being cocky like him.

I was out the door in a second. Alana walked up to me. She laughing. "What's so funny?" I asked. "There's no school today." Alana said. This is a news flash. "What, why?" I asked. Alana tilted her head to the side in confusion. "Dalton didn't tell you?" Alana asked. I shook my head.

"We'll today's the day the pack gives the positions to the newer generation." Alana said. "I'm being given a position to." Alana said smiling. "Cool." I said. "I'll text you after it's all over, see ya." Alana said. I nodded. Alana walked away to Kadan.

My phone made a slight ding. I took it out and read the message. Of course it was from Derik. 'We have to go to the werewolf ceremony, the organization texted me it , where something nice, everyone one does.' Great I have to watch a ceremony now.

I turned around and walked back into my house. Before I went in my eyes met with an officer. Shills went down my spine. That guy was creepy. I closed the door and ran up the stairs to my room.

I looked down on my bed. There was a note and clothes. I walked over to my bed and picked up the note to read it. 'I told you I'll always be there for you. I went threw my sons girlfriends closet for this outfit, treat it right. Sincerely- Yours Truly aka Satan'

I looked down at the clothes. I picked up a black lace dress. The lace was a pattern of roses. I picked up the shoes. They had a tiny wedge to them, they were soft black boots. I then pocked up kitty garters. The last one was a studded bracelet. I'm rocking this place in style.

I quickly discarded my clothes. I grabbed the clothes and quickly put them on. I walked up to the mirror and frowned. I grabbed some gel and flattened my bangs. Then I quickly French braided it to the side. I picked up my Joker fragrance and sprayed. I did a little eyeliner.

I looked at in the mirror. I had no idea who the girl in the mirror was. She wasn't scary. She was pretty in a mysterious way. I never did this, not even at hunter assemblies.

I walked away and ran down the stairs. Outside a horn honked. I ran to the door. Very surprising that I didn't fall on my face. I opened the door and looked at Derik's white mustang. The organization gave us all a car of our choice. I didn't really care, I go for bikes usually.

I ran to the passenger side and got in. Derik's auburn hair was gelled slightly. He was in a crisp white dress shirt and black dress pants. Typical. "Nice dress, didn't know you had it." Derik said. "Satan got it for me." I said. "That explains it." Derik said teasingly. I lightly punched his shoulder.

"You have nice taste, just not that nice of taste." Derik said as he started up the car. We started driving away. "I'm nervous." I said. Derik nodded. "I am to, we might blow our cover." Derik said. "Is Orchid gonna be there?" I asked. "I wouldn't be going if she wasn't." Derik said.

"Pull your dress up." Derik said. I looked down at my chest and saw my tattoo. I pulled it up past the tattoo. The tattoo was The Hunter Organizations symbol. Mine was on my chest. Derik's was on his arm. "Thanks." I said.

Derik nodded. "So where is this ceremony?" I asked. "The pack's ballroom." Derik said. "They know two hunters are coming, just not who." Derik said. Derik handed me a pair of sunglasses that a deceive would where. "I bought you another lip piercing." Derik said. Derik then handed me a labret that had a red gem.

I pulled down the mirror and got to work. It took about 5 minutes but now I had a red jewel on my lip. I smiled and it stoke out. "Couldn't get a 14 gauge one?" I asked. Derik rolled his eyes.

I shut the mirror closed and smirked at Derik. I slid my sunglasses on. "We look epic." I said smoothing my bangs back. Derik smirked. "We're going in with a bang." Derik said. He pointed at the glove box. I opened it and two pistols fell out. Satan's Assassin was carved into the side.

"Remember those days." Derik said. "Training at young age and being the youngest hunters and kicking werewolf ass." I said. "Miss those days, sorta." I said. "Hellhound and Alpha free days." Derik said. "Praise to that." I said.

Derik laughed at that. We pulled up in front of a huge mansion. "Let's get this show started." Derik commented.