cosss I felt like writing a new story and because it's hawt. kthanx
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Chapter one. Let's get ready to rumble.
Death. Suicide. I had considered that optio after school. I couldn't face it any more. The demand to be part of the populars so you could sit at the table. I wouldn't be seen dead near that table. A car was coming. I knew if I didn't do it now I never would and the insults, beatings and trips to the hospital would increase. Social services thought it was my mum but it was my fellow classmates all acting like sheep so they got to hang with the wolves. If I had to be an animal I would be a cat and show those sheeps what big idiots they are but oh well for now I'll be human. For a few seconds. The speed it was going it would hurt me but that wouldn't kill me. I had a knife in my pocket and had over dosed on paracetemol. The knife angled so it would pierce my side as the tires hit me. The hospital was far and so I stepped forward. The car hit me and I was flung into the wall but I felt nothing. Dead the moment I placed my foot on the road. Dead the moment I angled the dagger. Dead the moment I refused to sit next to the populars. I found myself in a tunnel a simple tunnel up ahead I could see white just white. White clouds, white houses, white castles all white. All pure. Shame I was going to hell. I liked the colour white. Still I found my body walking towards the whiteness. As I walked the tunnel began to fade. Colours turned to normal now people were wearing Nike trainers. Clothes they had died in I guessed but why was I here. Unless the car kept going. If they hadn't stopped to help me then would they register it as murder? Or not. I guess heaven was alright until the dude with the big wings mentioned I would be going to the sanctuary. To learn. I died to get away from school and now I go up to heaven and find I'm going to be learning until I either chose to be a protector or fighter. Fighting angels. You learn something new every day. He handed me a pencil and then told me to write down my name. I wrote down my name but he looked shocked then I remembered. Eli translated to God in some languages.
"My name is Eli woods" I said.
"Well I guess that would be ok just be sure to repent at the church"
Church. Ok hell looks weird.

Book 1. Part 1. As I cry myself to sleep.
I???m different let???s face it. I live in a tent for crying out loud. My mum died when I was four and dad died 2 years ago. I???m 13 and living in a tent. It???s small a 3 person tent at best. It???s got a bucket that I fill with bottles of water from school. I use it to clean and to drink. I have a sleeping bag and a necklace my mum gave me. I have my school things and a huge rucksack full of clothes. Not comfortable but for me it???s home. It???s all I have. Do I have other family? No I don???t think so. They would of adopted me before I ran away from care. Before I ran away from a Home or at least what they wanted us to call home. Well enough about my home life. School, what a waste of time. There is no point in going if you ask me. It takes up my time. Time doing what one might ask well you see I???m not like anybody else my age. There is an Organisation called Last defense or L.D. I???m part of it. Last defense against what? Last defense against demons. Demons are returning to Mysteria falls and we need to stop it. They look like humans to anybody without a screamer. A screamer is actually a contact lense that shows the true identity of them. It???s a weird world but it???s mine. My name is Rosalie Falls and I am a demon slayer.
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book1 part2
The demons aren't hot. They aren't sparkly ok so some of them are hot but their true identity is not. Far from it. They don't burn in the sun or die in flames. Flames heal them. Hell is on fire so yeah hardly going to hurt them. It tickles apparently not that I've tried flinging myself into fire. There is a new girl called Eli. I've been sent to investigate her because they believe her to be a demon. She's young 13 at best though I've known a baby demon well he was my little baby brother he used to get me into all sorts of trouble not a demon though. He died when he turned 1 due to meningitis. I pulled on my gear and set off to work. Whistling a tune then changed to singing it under my breath
"Hi ho, Hi ho it's off to kill we go...."
Tottally normal for a teen.
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book1part3
Eli was walking on the other side of the road. I went to put the screamer in but when I checked my bag it wasn't there.
"Weird I put it in" I muttered to myself without trying to look like a schizophrenic person.
Eli was suddenly behind me.
"Looking for something?" she asked. Her voice strangley angelic but at the same time evil was at th