Laura meets Satan
"Mother I know I'm not supposed to go out into the human world alone, but I was curious," I say shamefully into my phone.
"Curious? When you get back here you are going to be grounded for longer than you can imagine! Do you know what you have done? Why can't you just be like Matska and William? Why Mircalla do you have to be such a niave girl? I am on my way to bail you out yet again. And Mircalla don't count on leaving home for the next decade," Mother yells back at me furiously.
" Yes Mother, and I am very sorry," I say as she hangs up.
" Mother is on her way," I say turning to look at a now extreamly frightened Laura.
"Is she going t-to h-hurt me?" Laura says stuttering from fear.
"Not once she finds ou-" I start but get cut off by Mother appearing in the chalk pentagram.
Storming over to us I hide Laura behnd my back and start to explain, " This is Laura Hollis daughter of John Hollis."
She stops dead infront of me." Mircalla if you wouldn't mind please move and let me see this friend of yours," she says menicingly.
I step aside to let her see a shaking Laura. " Is it true are you his daughter?" she asks bending over to look closer at Laura's face.
"Y-yes Ma'am," Laura stutters out.
"Who is your mother, Ms.Hollis?" Mother inches closer looking a shaking Laura in the eye.
"Malissa C-carter," Laura replies.
" So it's true then you really are his daughter. Well well looks like someone," she pauses to look over at Carmilla, "Isn't in as much trouble as I thought."
Relived to be off the hook I start to smile, and it only grows wider as I hear Mother ask Laura, "You are to come back to hell with us, and start to train with Mircalla, do you undersand Ms.Hollis?"
"Yes Ma'am," Laura says a small smile forming on her face.
Mother turns to look at me, " Mircalla do help your new roommate pack her things."
"Will do mother," I reply trying not to look too happy about my new roommate.
Mother teleports back home, so I turn to Laura. "Where are your things?" I ask hoping to leave earth as soon as posable.
"Right in here," Laura says leading me into a bedroom not far from where we were standing.
The room is small compared to my bedroom back home, but it doesn't feel stuffed just very homey. Her room is painted a bright yellow with lots of picture of Laura and her parents on the walls and shelves. Her bed has Harry Potter sheets and her night stand had a Doctor Who mug on it.
"So this is it," Laura says pulling some suit cases out from her closet.
"Let's get packing roomie," I say with a laugh.