No Rest for Demons ((JohnDave))

Chapter Two: An unexpected visitor

You are Dave strider.

A teen that has to put up with alot, a hard job which barely pays, a god damn annoying older brother which constantly jumps him with those awful puppets. God, he hated those things so much, not to mention that creepy one that goes by the name of cal. You could turn your back on that puppet for a second and it will move halfway across the room on its own.

Dave sighs and opens the door to his room, he had finally gotten home around midnight, finally receiving his pay of 300 dollars a week. He sets down his bag and undoes his shoes, kicking them off to the side. His muscles were sore and all he wanted was rest. Undoing the buckle of his belt, he shimmies off his pants followed by his shirt. All he's left in is boxer and flops down onto the bed with a groan.

"Sleep here I come.." sleep he did get but not alot, from tossing and turning of a dwindling thought in his mind. When it was morning he didn't bother to get up since it was the weekend and thankfully, that means no work. He decided to stay in bed and rest some more, though it got disturbed to a faint clack of feet on the hard wood floor.

'What the...am I being robbed right now? Aw hell no!' Dave waited to be sure that it was someone, and that thought was confirmed by a soft giggle and something beating the air. With a flash step he pinned down the figure that let out a yelp. Being dark he couldn't make out the face, but felt something smack at his arm 'a tail..? The ever loving fuck??' Ok, tails on people aren't something you see everyday.

"Who are you, what what are you doing in my home?!" Dave shouted.

John had flinched at the harshness of the humans voice. "Who wants to know?" He replied back with a faint growl in his voice. Dve had groaned, so this is what he has to deal with; a smartass. "Me, of course. Ya know, the one who lives in the house"

"How about you get off my back first.." John cursed under his breath after making that statement. Dave paused his movements before getting off this person and turned on the light. He looked at this boy in Confusio, wings..and a tail. Also those fangs and pointed ears...'no..it can't be..a demon in my house.' Dave thought and panics, grabbing his sword and pointing it and john.

Scooting away from the sword, john gulped in fear "h-hey..easy now, just..put the sword down..." He managed to shakily say. 'Ok, Egbert let's try to not get killed' John let's out a breath  and tries to appears as harmless as he can. Dave spoke up when he say the demon sit upright with those baby blue eyes, he didn't even realize his shades were off to expose his bright red eyes, being to caught up in what was happening right before him.

John smirks Slightly seeing the red eyes, red was a common color for demons so it had made him wonder if this human could actually have demon blood running through his veins. He peered up to this human's face, spinkled with light brown freckles, and the piercing red eyes. Then to the hair which was a faint blond but not exactly white either. Perhaps the eyes color was inherited from an acestor that crossbred with a demon.

"You have some rather interesting eyes for a human~ " john softly cooed to the other In front of him. Dave gave a frown, no use getting his shades now. "Shut up. Tell me why you're here, and don't even think about running away" he said with a dark tone and stepped closer to john.

((Ah ok I think that is enough for now. I would make these longer but then there wouldn't be more chapters to read. Hopefully you'll be eager to read more. Sorry if I do an ooc dave...

-Dakota ))