"I ain't gonna eat, I ain't gonna sleep, Ain't gonna breathe, till I see, what I wanna see. And what I wanna see, is you go to sleep , in the dirt. Permanently , you just being hurt , this ain't gonna work--"

It was a Monday when a pitch black S.U.V  with tinted windows came speeding down the empty road of Stormwood, Tennessee with music blasting. Unbeknownst to the citizens of Stormwood,  the ones occupying the vehicle were six girls and one boy -- three of which were very familiar with the town of Stormwood.

One of the young adults was twenty-one year old, Hannah Grace Elizabeth Holmes, also known as the antihero, Slimegirl, who just so happened to be driving the S.U.V at the moment. She was short, a little chubby, pale with slightly ruddy skin, and had crooked teeth. She also had short, brown hair that barely reached her shoulders and big, hazelnut brown eyes that told a thousand tales and dark bags underneath said eyes that revealed just how often her thoughts kept her awake at night. Hannah was wearing the outfit below and tapping the steering wheel, belting out the lyrics to Eminem's song, Go to sleep;

Unfortunately for all in the car, Hannah was incredibly tone death and a horrible singer.

Beside the brunette sat a pale skinned girl with silver eyes, fangs, pointy ears, and shoulder length, curly- red hair, who was covering her  ears-- trying to block out her friend's horrid singing and failing. She had two silver hoops in the top of her left ear and a scar across her left eye, and she also had pitch black wings that were hidden underneath the shirt of the outfit she was currently wearing;

The red head was Lunareanaes Anguis Mortis De Alteriis, a child born to the the underworld centuries ago, though most only knew her as Luna; she looked as if she was eighteen years old instead of centuries old.

Beside Luna, her bluenette girlfriend who's hair reached just past her shoulders was laughing at the red head's dramatics-- green eyes sparkling behind her glasses. She had a small scar above her lip and a birthmark on her left arm. Luna shot her a meancing death glare, which had sent beings' eons older than her running before-- her glare only made her girlfriend laugh harder. The bluenette was nineteen year old, Dorian Halivard, and she was wearing the outfit down below this sentence;

She and Luna had been together for years and would often joke that they had known each other forever -- though, sometimes, Hannah wasn't so sure they were joking.

Behind Hannah sat a girl with short, curly blonde hair and big, bright blue hopeful eyes. She looked a tad older than the other occupants of the car and was laughing at something the girl on her left-- her girlfriend-- had said. The blonde's name was Peachy Animelover, she was twenty-two years old, and she was wearing the outfit down below this sentence;

Her girlfriend , the girl on her left, was named Tammy Maia and she was twenty-three years old; She had straight, shoulder-length brown hair and bright green eyes. Tammy had spent most of the ride cracking corny jokes--making Peachy laugh-- and trying to get comfy in the outfit she was wearing (which is down below);

Beside Tammy sat a redhead who looked scarily similar to Luna, except for the fact that she had bangs and light brown-- nearly red-- eyes. She was crossing her arms and scowling angrily over her shoulder at a boy who was nearly identical to her with short hair. Her name was Anastasia Josephine King and the boy behind her was her annoying identical, twin brother, twenty-two year old, Aaron Jonathan King. He had been annoying her the entire ride except for when he was on the phone with his nephilim boyfriend and she was sick of it. Anna was wearing this outfit down below;

And Aaron was wearing this outfit;

Anna wirled around and punched Aaron in the arm "KNOCK IT OFF, COCK BREATH!" no one reacted to her outburst-- all of them were way too use to the twins' wacky antics and violent arguements to be surprised by this one. It was normal for the twins' pranks and arguments to be violent-- it was only natural, they were both half-demon after all. "OWW! That hurt! " Aaron whined, holding his sore arm. "I don't care if it hurts! I told you to knock it off at least 20 fucking times since we got in the god damn care and if I have to tell you again, I'll rip your arms off and shove them up your fucking ass!"

Everyone in the car knew the red head was bluffing, but wisely chose not to comment on that little fact and Aaron, probably wanting to keep his lifts intact, brought his attention back to his cellphone just as it pinged. Hannah and the others had no doubt in their minds that Aaron had just gotten a text or maybe even a dirty picture that none of them wanted to think about, from his nephilim boyfriend,  Gunner Kane, who was 18.

The seven of them were driving to what was soon to become their new home-- the location of which only Hannah knew. When She and the couples had gotten kicked out of their old home, they had feared that they wouldn't be able to find a cheap house that would house them all. Then Hannah had gotten a call from an old friend of hers' who was looking to sell  a house of some sort that no one in Stormwood wanted to live in and he was selling it for an amazingly cheap price.

Hannah seemed to trust the guy and after the five discussed it, they agreed to move into the place and after some prompting from Hannah and Luna , they allowed the twins (who had gotten kicked out of their apartment for  'unspecified' reasons) to move in with them. So, they packed their bags and piled into the black S.U.V that Hannah had been gifted with on her 18th birthday by her Uncle Mycroft, and set off from Austin, Texas to Stormwood, Tennessee-- Hannah and the demon twins' home town.

"For me, it just wouldn't be , sufficient enough
'Cause we, are just gonna be, enemies as long as we breathe , I don't ever see, either of us
Coming to terms, where we can agree--"

The sound of a loud police siren cut Hannah's awful singing off. "Son of a fucking bitch!" Hannah swore, turning the radio all the way down before slowing down and pulling over. Aaron, who had been laying down on the seats as he texted his boyfriend,  bolted upwards and quickly buckled up -- murmuring "this can't be happening!" In front of him, Anna was groaning and punched the seat in front of her in rage "Seriously,  we just fucking got here and that jackass sheriff Langley has already pulled us over?!" Hannah turned to look at her and hissed at her to "shut up before he hears you and decides to arrest all of us for theft or some other bullshit charge!" The other occupants of the car were shocked at Hannah's behavior-- the twins they could expect this from but Hannah? And who was this Sheriff Langley guy?

Hannah groaned as someone started tapping on the driver side window, threw on a fake smile, and unrolled the window. There, behind the window, was a smiling dark skinned woman with her hair up in a ponytail who Hannah  and the twins seemed to recognize"NAOMI?!" Was this the sheriff they seemed to hate so much? "Yep. Long time no see guys" Naomi said, chuckling. "When the hell did you become Sheriff? And what happened to Langley? Did he finally kick the bucket?" Hannah asked, shocking her friends-- since when did she swear at cops and wait for people to kick the bucket? Was she trying to get them arrested? Naomi thankfully seemed more amused than offended or annoyed by the question. "I wish. The fat old bastrad just got arrested for all the bullshit he's pulled through the years a couple of years after you left and I became sheriff. "

Aaron started snickering "I wish I was there to see that after all the shit he put us through" Anna nodded in agreement with her twin as Hannah groaned "I always miss the fun stuff!" Naomi was chuckling at the three, shaking her head. "Soooo, why'd you pull us over?" Hannah asked, nervously tapping her fingers on the steering wheel. "Your tail lights' out" Naomi said, gesturing to the rear of the car. "Really?!" Hannah said in an irrated tone, completely annoyed about the fact that the damned tail light was out ,again, she really needed to get that fixed. "Luckily for you guys,  I'm not writing you a ticket this time. This is just a warning "

Hannah mumbled a "thank God " most likely relieved that she wouldn't have to pay yet another god damned ticket after having to pay many this year. "Alright, get on now. Back to whatever you where doing " Naomi said, slapping the hood of the car. Hannah got back on the road and drove off, getting back on track to their original destination. Less than an hour later, they were pulling up to a big black gate and drove through it. Everyone stared at their new home in awe-- it was freakin' huge;

Not to mention, beautiful.  It looked like a fucking castle-- this was their new home?!