Abigail POV :

"Oh come on, Sammy it's not that bad it's only for 2 weeks," I said to my bestie as I followed her in the kitchen in anger and disappointment.

"Uhh nope, we are not going do you get that. we have work to do this week PLUS my mum is coming "she said as she threw herself on the kitchen counter.

"Man I'm going by myself then, " I said to her looking in her eyes so she could change her answer. After seconds of no one saying nothing, she agreed to come with me. I and Samantha will go in 3 days to Paris to the most romantic place you could ever think about.

"However..." she smiled at me giving me a little wink

"What" I whined at her.

"After the holiday you ...are going to clean and do the groceries for 5 days " she smiled at me knowing I can't reject it.

"Deal bitch " I said as I shake her hand

AFTER 2 DAYS

"Your mum is going to break your legs and fight you with them," I said as I moved next to Samantha seeing that she broke her mom's TV.

"This costs like more than my freaking job in a month  "she cries out loud

"How did you even break it ?" I said as I sat on the couch. Playing with my hair.

"I got mad at the game... and .and I threw the controller at the TV " She cried at me.

"It's fine     (sarcasm)    you have to sell your PlayStation for that you know?" I questioned her she nodded like an innocent person that she is not.

I had to make something for us to eat or even order something. I pulled out my phone and I ordered Chinese food.    After hours of us eating and gossiping about every girl in the town. Sammy fell asleep on the couch.

I got up from the couch and got a blanket to cover Sammy up. After me cleaning our apartment for tomorrow to be neat so we won't do any cleaning tomorrow.

I went into our room and began to pack our things. I needed so bad to move out of this apartment because it only had one bedroom. That made me and Sam share a bedroom and things get messy here with her so sometimes I sleep on the couch or sometimes we sleep together. Well, there is a little kitchen and a bathroom even a living room that I and Sammy would be in every day and night.

Today was the day I and Sammy will went to Paris and had the best time there. I did my morning as usual and I walked up to the sleeping beauty on the couch. To get herself ready even though there might be some hope me and Sammy will make it to the airport at the right time. She did her morning routine and after some time she came up to me like a sloth. Sammy said, "I hate you for this " she rolled up her sleeves to look tougher even though she looked funny.

AFTER SOME TIME

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The plane was loud and I hate it, it was even harder for me not to scream at a child to stop kicking my chair.

However, I and Sammy were in Paris and that was a good thing. As I talked to the worker from the hotel to give us one room there was this big, rough and intimidating man that just went in the line cutting me and the woman off.

"Hello I am looking for Anthony Davis I am his friend and I need to talk to him, " the guy said.

"Yes sir there is no problem with that he is in room 106 on the left side at the lift " the woman smiled at him and gave keys to him as she knows him for years. Wasn't she supposed to ask him questions about him or things like that?

The guy went fast at the lift and pressed the button fast and he entered the lift and closed it.

I and Sammy were confused but didn't ask any questions because we aren't nosey people.

As the woman gave us the keys and instructions were to go. Sammy went to buy us goods from the shop. I was left alone in the lift. Still thinking of what food will Sammy get me.

I got out of the lift and headed into our hotel room. I saw room 106 and I felt sensations crawling on my spine making my head spin 3 times.

"Please I promise I have kids, I have children I can't leave them alone " someone begged like there was no hope.

I looked to see from where the crying was coming from. I did badly for turning to see what it was.

The same guy from half an hour ago was holding a pistol at a man's head. the man looked like he was in his late 40s.

He was on the floor begging the guy not to shoot.

I was staring at what is about to be a murder in my face. The guy shot the man in the head.

Lucifer's  pov:

"Have children and a wife you love them huh? Why then I see you every day at clubs and not caring that your family is starving to death stupid bitch?" My eyes were on him and I couldn't see any reason why I shouldn't kill him.

I glanced to my left and there was a woman with brown hair, green eyes that you could stare at for years and not get tired to look at'em.

She looked terrified but didn't say anything. She looked at me and she started to move backwards and tears were in her eyes I could see her red cheeks from far away. Terrified she was, however, she went into her room, I couldn't do anything but only call my men to clean up this mess.

My men cleaned up every little piece of the man. I hope that woman is fine. I am talking to my right-handed man. His name is Oliver he knows that if you lie to me you will die.

I hate when people try to be what they aren't but today I have to do what I hate.

I was still in the hotel. I can't leave anything behind even if I know this hotel for year's and I own it  I can't leave any evidence of the 'problem'

From nowhere there was a woman. She was nice but not my type she stood in front of the same door as the girl from before "Mum it's not my fault please ma I will pay it to you but not right now. mum Abigail saw something bad she is sad I have to go. " the woman said as she used her key to enter the bedroom. So her name is Abigail?  Hmmm, I guess I have to pay them a little visit.

I knock on their hotel bedroom. The same woman only opened the door so she can pop her head out.

"Hi how can I help you?" she said looking up at me.

"Can I have a word with Abigail?" I said to her.

"I will go check " she closed the door fast and anger was in me but I couldn't do anything right now.  Abigail was at the door she looked innocent standing there in a big hoodie and shorts with her hair in a ponytail. her eyes looked puffy and she looked scared to even look up at me.

"can we go on the hall I don't want nobody to hear us?" I said to her. Right now I had to look good in her eyes so I don't show the real me to a good person. She nodded but she still had her head down.

We were in the hall and I had to make myself look generous or a good person even though I kill people for fun.

"I want to talk about what you saw, " I said to her. She looked up at me with questionable eyes.

"What you saw it was a mistake. That man was a criminal he is wanted in 4  countries. He promised my auntie to keep their children safe and comfortable...but he didn't. He killed my cousins and then blamed it on my auntie. He blamed it on my auntie because my auntie has a mental illness so the laws believed him " I put my head down as a result of sadness. Even if this was a lie I did a good lie.

Her eyes started to look like puppy eyes big and shiny.

"Ok but that doesn't explain why you killed him," she said. She is so clever. That makes me show the real me but I have to jeep with this lie.

"He sold many girls he tried to ********** many girls. I couldn't accept that he did so much trouble so I killed him "  I looked into her eyes to make it easier for her to believe me.

"I don't want to get in no trouble with you. I didn't mean to see what you did. I won't tell anyone and I hope you will understand it " she said to me her green eyes were sparkling so much. I would have kissed her right there but she said another apology then she went into her hotel bedroom.

I didn't even get a chance to ask her how old is she or even her phone number. Why I am like a teenager that just had spoken to his crush for the first time?  Why does she give me that sparkling thing in my stomach and heart? 

I had and still have so many girls but why do I feel like this to her? I feel like I'm drowning she is killing me with only one innocent look.

I couldn't help it anymore I didn't want to feel like that. As fast as  I could I went to the lift and after seconds the lift opened. I fling the keys from the hotel room to the woman she smiled but I didn't.

It was raining. Strange because in Paris doesn't rain often. I went into my car and locked it. I huffed and  I didn't want to think about her. Not that she makes me feel bad but I never felt this for ages. The last time I felt this was a big mistake.

FLASHBACK:

Today it's Sarah's birthday and it's the day I met her. She looked happy in college and she is still happy.  She didn't want me and her to have the 'thing' because she wasn't ready and I say to her it was fine and that I understand her.

I bought her the ring. I want to keep Sarah for the rest of my life. I only told my best friend that I will marry her. I am anxious to knock on our bedroom door. I didn't knock because it is a surprise. I pushed the door and on the bed, it was my best friend and Sarah. Sarah was sucking his **** and he was looking at her.

"Ohh no no no," she said as she pulled herself out of bed.

"Baby baby no babe baby LOOK AT ME " she shouted at me.

My eyes are on him. The motherfucker  couldn't find anybody so he chose her.

I ran towards him and I punched him. his nose is cracked and I punched and punched till I was exhausted.

"With my girl man ARE YOU FUCKING SERIOUS? I WAS ABOUT TO PROPOSE TO HER MAN AND YOU KNEW ABOUT IT " I shouted at him and he looked at me like he saw a ghost. I pulled my gun and I shot him. Sarah screamed and she said so many sorry's that I didn't care about her.

"I wanted to marry you to have a FUCKING family with you but what do you do? Sucking on my friends ****? Did you do it even with my dad then? Or with my brother? Huh? Fucking *****." That was the last thing I said to her. I pulled the trigger

END OF FLASHBACK

That was the last time I had emotions for anyone. I don't want the same thing to happen.

I was at home. I was disappointed in myself. For what may you ask? Because I start to have feelings for a girl that I don't even know. She will only see the good side of me.

"Oliver" I shouted my voice echoed in the mansion.

"Yes, any problem?" He said as he made his way in front of me.

"Go make a list of every woman that was in the hotel," I said to him. I needed a drink something tasty.

"Yes sir I will come back in 10 minutes," he said as he made his way upstairs.

Not even 5 minutes past that I see him on the sofa with a paper in his hand.

"Let me see " I made a feature with my hand for him to give me the paper.

"Emily no Lily no Cassandra no " after about 3 more names I see ABIGAIL ANDERSON  "GIVE ME EVERY INFORMATION ABOUT THIS GIRL "  I shout at him.

Oliver gave me all the information I wished for. She is 22 years old she owns a little apartment in London with her best friend. Her parents are divorced since she was 10. Abigail graduated. Samantha her friend changed her surname to Anderson because she lived in an abusive household and she got traumatised. Abigail had a boyfriend his name is Carlos but he cheated on her. Her father is abusive.

After me reading every little detail about her. The only thing we had in common was that both of our fathers were abusive to their wives.

I found it funny that Abigail and her friend would go out and have lots of fun and they would dance to kids songs. Or that the fact that they know each other for more than 10 years.

She loves to eat candy. Her boyfriend was nice to her only because he was creating on her with one of her friends .and that she never got touched by a man sexually. That made me happy but still nervous because of Sarah situation.

"What shall I do," I said to myself.

A knock is on my front door. I went to open it and I see Madeline. Madeline is one of my good fucker but she sometimes thinks we are more so that makes me want to kill her more.

"Hi, big guy are you angry?" She said as she started to strip off her clothes.

"I'm not in the mood," I said to her

She was only wearing her panties at the moment. She smiled at me but I didn't even look at her body only at her face. "I'm not in the mood," I said it was more because it made me think of Abigail face and body. She started to touch me swinging her hips from left to right. I shoved her off me and told her to get out because I'm not in the mood.

Abigail pov:

I should probably not judge a person because of how they look but that man looked dangerous even if he said his story he looked angry and cruel however let's just say he had his reasons.

Time passed with Sammy and I had nearly forgotten about the man. But Sammy reminded me with a "who the guy was?" I looked at her while I was next to her on the couch watching tv.

"He is a guy from my childhood," I said to her. Maybe she noticed that my face heated up from the lies or the embarrassment but it was obvious from the lie. She nodded to me and she looked away from me leaving me uncomfortable about the situation.

"I should probably tell you something," she said to me her blonde hair bounced when she turned to me. I and she faced to face but something was off about this.

I gave her a look that meant 'go on' and she sighed.

"Look, Abigail, you're a good girl and honest friend I know you since we were 10  and  I think I should stop lying to you about things," she said to me. The last time we had a serious talk was when she had stolen my food but I think this is a real talk.

I nodded to her to go on about what she wanted to say but my neck felt like someone was putting pressure on it.

"I think we should stop being friends," she said to me. I didn't know what to say but in my brain just popped the question 'why?'.

"Why don't you want to be friends anymore Samantha "  my voice didn't come shaky as I was thinking about but my eyes were nearly going to make a pool of water.

" I'm sorry but I have a boyfriend now and I love him he told me to choose between you and him and I chose him. He doesn't want you in our lives because you bring us bad habits and that you try to...split us up " after 5 seconds of realisation of what she said. My heart was banging out of my chest  I felt my world was falling apart.

"Ok, I-I guess you-you will stay at your boyfriend's apartment right?" My voice came shaky I know her since we were 10  we had been through ups and downs. She knows about my family. I know about her family. I even know her mums favourite flowers. I remember the day her mother and father came and gave me a big hug then said to me " I'm happy for you and my daughter I always treated you as my daughter I will continue to treat you like my daughter I respect you and love you " her mother said to me from that day I called them mum and dad.

"Yes I already packed my things I am leaving Paris and don't worry I won't be in your apartment anymore " she handed the second key to the apartment and then she left with her luggage.

I stood there like a dumb person to even think that we were friends I felt guilty. I guess friendships are not for me. I opened my phone to see myself blocked on every social media from her.

I looked in the mirror all memories were lies? Did she fake it? How dumb can you be? You thought you had a friend? Are you serious? What will you do? take it from level 1 again? I guess.

I was outside the cold air slightly heating my face. I found a little bench to sit on and have my little game of thinking.

About three minutes had passed and I see the same man from today sitting next to me.

"Are you okay love?" His voice sounded so fragile and fresh but at the same time dangerous and harsh.

I nodded my head because if I would say 'I'm fine ' I would lie.

"Are you ok?" He asked one more time but this time he got a shaky "I'm fine" from me.

"Could I ask you what happened?" He leaned his back on the bench as he pulled out a cigarette he lighted his cigarette and started to smoke. His shiny brown hair was fluffy I knew it even if I didn't touch it.

"I thought I had a friend... She left... Because her man didn't want me in their life because he said that I-I-I am a bad habit for her and him  " I sobbed and couldn't hold anymore on the tears so busted out crying.

The man had his cigarette in his mouth he wrapped his hands around me and I only put my hands on his chest. it didn't feel bad but didn't feel good.

"You know people come and go.  the people you love the most. They will hurt you the more. I think you need some rest and more, people in your life. " his words felt so painful but true.

I pulled out of the hug. My eyes were puffy and tired. It was about 2 AM. I couldn't hold on my eyes opened anymore. I left out a sigh and put my head on his arm. It felt hard but comfortable at the same time.