[Drakes POV]

I'm Drake, I'm 10 years old. 

The person on my back is my baby brother Zak He's 4.

 We're the princes of Hell. Most people get us mixed up because we have the same coloured hair and look alike but you can tell us apart by our eyes, Zak's eyes are red and mine are black, he's also very pale and I'm tan, he's also smaller and doesn't talk. Today dad sent us to the market down in the kingdom, he normally doesn't because it's so close to the edge of the kingdom but we're big boys now and I won't let anything happen to my brother.

"Here you go Drake, apple, carrots, Gryphon meat, and four rotten souls." Daisey smiled as she handed me the bag, we always came to get our stuff from her because Dad knows her a lot. "Did you remember it?" I asked softly as I stood on my tippy toes to look over the counter, "Of course. four pieces of bubble gum from the human world for you two with no charge." Daisy smiled crossing her arms. Zak who was standing beside me with his soft blanket reached into the bag to get out his pieces of gum. That's when we heard it, the loud bang that sounded like thunder, no, it was ten times louder. I looked in the direction it came from, I saw wings falling from the red sky. It was a kid, a girl. "Mrs Daisey she's falling! How'd she get so far up?" I asked. Before Daisey said anything Zak was on my back and I was using my wings to fly us over to where the girl should have landed as fast as I could.

There was already a small crowd of forming around the huge crater in the bedrock. I landed kind of roughly and made my way over to the crowd with Zak still on my back. "What's going on? Is she okay?" I asked trying to look between the grown-ups that were now leaving.

"She's dead."

"Good riddance..."

"Better off with less of them."

The grownups mumbled as they walked away. Dead? She died!? I quickly slid down the huge crater with Zak to check on the girl, she was unconscious. I gently shook her a few times. "Ms, Hello? Are you...?" I mumbled looking up from where she had fallen, "How'd you get up that far before falling...?" I asked myself. Zak tugged on my sleeve making me look back down at the girl who was starting to sit up. "M-Mm... Owie..." She whimpered trembling from pain. "Your not dead!" I exclaimed helping her stand up.

[Sam's POV]

I was helped up by a young boy, I hoped it was my brother Travis or something. I looked at him, "Travis...?" I asked, my head still foggy and my vision still blurred. "Travis..? Is he your brother? M-My name is Drake." The boy stuttered. Once my vision cleared I gasped softly. black and red Horns and black bat wings, I screamed falling back and scooting as far away from him as I possibly could. "De-Demon!!" I yelled.  Drake jumped and tried covering my mouth. "Shh! Calm down before people hear you!" Drake whisper yelled. I nodded going silent. Drakes' eyes glanced over at what I assumed was my wings. "Your wings have feathers on them. Cool!" Drake smiled reaching out to grab them, my eyes filled with tears from the pain, he pulled the hand back. "Sorry..." He mumbled sheepishly. "Your an angel, Only angels have wings like that..." He stated. "No... I'm not an angel, I'm the daughter of God, my mom was a demon named Elle." I said. I thought everyone knew. "Don't say that here." Drake said, "Why not?"   I asked. "Because He's the reason all the demons are here in hell," Drake said, My eyes went wide. "Here!? I'm in hell!?" I yelled tearing up.

He threw me out of heaven. My own father kicked me out.

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