Deal With The Devil - S01 E122

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Deal With The Devil - S01 E122

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 122

Bonus Chapter

❝The Devil spends time with his Princess❞

Sebastian King

Christmas

Part 1

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"Daddy! Wake up! Wake up! Wake up!" My three years old daughter yells on the top of her lungs as she jumps on the bed. I chuckle when I pick her and start to tickle her. Her laughter fills me up with glee. "I'm awake, I'm awake" I tell her but she just continues to laugh and smile. Her smiling that belongs to her mother who watches us from the other side of the bed with a smile on her face. I give Fawn a wink. I pick Malia up in my arms.

"Daddy, look what Santa gave me" She says happily as she waves a teddy bear in my face. It's a teddy bear that is a brown bear that is dressed in an engineer outfit which I had to scatter the whole world for to get for her. Her love for engineering and everything related to science has me in shock but I love her for it and she is just adorable when she pretends to build something or discover something new as she did only yesterday, saying that she is the first one that discovered a Christmas tree and now it is named after her. Malia's tree as she named it. 6

I chuckle at the memory. "It's lovely, just like you" I tell her and she hugs the teddy bear as well as me as I hold her in my arms and walk to her bedroom which is only across our bedroom. Upon entering the color of the rainbow is everywhere as she has deemed that her favorite color. Malia is certainly an unusual child but she's my unusual child and the best one that is out there. Her focus has turned to something else entirely once I have set her down and she runs towards something and picks it up to play with.

Rolling my eyes at her I can't help but admire how she is, Malia is my pride and joy. The only good thing that I have created but I did not do it alone. Fawn's her mother and her kindness shines through our daughter who has never harmed a living soul in her three years of living. I sit down on her bed and pick up the remote for her TV and find the movie that I had promised her that we would watch.

Since it is Christmas Eve we have a tradition to watch a movie we wake up to pass the time, and to get her mind off the presents that will be waiting for her to open in the evening. "Malia, come here" I gently call out to her and she jumps up to the bed as she always does and goes under the covers and hugs me. I play the movie and go under the covers with her and hold her close to me. My precious princess that no one will ever hurt or touch, she's the one that I will keep safe until my dying breath.

Fawn's already scolding me on how much I protect my daughter which is not the best way to tell her that she is also under constant surveillance and she's protected more than she knows, but if Fawn were to ever discover that I would most likely been sent out of my own house for the time being until she has calmed down, which for the record has not happened (yes it has but we're not talking about that) and I do hope that it will never happen to me.

Once the movie has begun I get a text from security to say that Cold dropped off a package. Mentally I let out a groan. Why do we even keep that guy around? His still dirty mind is becoming too much for me to bear. I send a quick text to Fawn to take the presents that he has given us and hide them away where they will be opened when our child is not present. Then I once again hug my daughter and enjoy the movie with her, while she plays with my watch and even takes it off my wrist.

Even pushes some of the buttons but it's an old watch either way, only from last year and not that relevant anyway. She's fascinated with how the watch moves and I chuckle and hold her closer to me. Her small body needs to be protected from anyone who tries to harm her. The movie continues and then once it has finished we look for Fawn. "Mommy!" Malia squeals in happiness as she hugs Fawn's legs and sits down on the ground below her as she always does with Fawn for a reason neither one of us can understand.

She just sits there and holds her legs until Fawn bends down and talks to her. Once she did this while at a dinner party. Malia had not spoken nor did she do anything but sitting there and holding her legs. I believe it might be because she wants Fawn's full attention as she always did as a baby. She was not always the daddy's girl that she is now. There was a time that she wanted nothing to do with me and only wanted her mother, and used to cling to her but now she's more of a daddy's girl.

"Shall we head out to the tree?" Fawn asks and gives me a small smile as she bends down and sits on the floor with Malia who lets out a laughter. "Yay!" She says and stands up and starts to run around. The tree that holds more meaning to this family than her mind can fathom is her favorite place. But for Fawn and I it holds memories of our live together, from times that she did not love me but I had loved her and it is also the place where we had gotten married, for the second time. "All right, come on" Fawn speaks and with my help she stands up. Together we take our daughter's hands and starts walking to the bedroom to dress not only her but ourselves to be out in the snowy winter.

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