Demon girl (rework)

First Meeting

"(Y/N)! Breakfast is ready dear!"

"Coming dad! Guess its time to wake up Milcom." You tiredly stretch you arms out above you. Milcom, your pet, jumped down excitedly from the bed, spinning in circles waiting for you to finally get up.

You quickly swing your legs to the side of the bed, dangling them before jumping down. "Alright Milcom! Let's go!" He gave out a little grunt agreeing and rushed downstairs to where your dad was waiting with with food for the two of you.

You put your slippers on and made you way down to the kitchen. Breakfast had never smelt better. Mmmmmm, sausage, eggs, and.... PANCAKES! Today was going to be a good day. Anytime dad made pancakes, you knew it was going to be an exciting day. You dashed towards your seat, struggling to see over the table.

"Someone's in a good mood this morning."

"Well duh. PANCAKES!"

"Yes my little sunshine. Pancakes." He gave out a little chuckle. He placed two plates on the table, one infront of you and then to the side where he would sit. "Hmmmmmm, somethings missing..... what do you think were missing?"

"The food dad! You silly!"

"Oh gosh you're right!" He looked over to the kitchen. "Oh theres so much to carry. I don't think I'll be able to bring it all."

"I'll help!" You jumped down from your chair and rushed over to where the food sat on the counter. A big pile of pancakes sat on one plate while the eggs and sausage sat together on another, steam flowing from the food showing how hot it was.

Dad chuckled and made his way over handing you the plate of eggs and sausage with an oven mit underneath. "Careful, the plates hot."

You both made your way back to the table placing both plates infront of you. You sat down once again, this time boosting yourself up on your legs.

"I think you're forgetting  something too darling." Milcom gives out a little whine, reminding you that he was also there waiting for breakfast.

"Oh no. I'm sorry Milcom! I was so excited for pancakes I completely forgot about you!" You got back up and went to the fridge grabbing a big steak and can of dog food. "Here ya go bud!" You offered him the steak by throwing it his way.

Now this was no ordinary dog. He was a demon dog trained and assigned to protect you and your father. His mouth split into three different sections to chow down the big slab of steak your giving him.

"Good boy!" You went to his bowl and poured the dog food and made your way back to the table finally able to eat.

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"I'm going outside to play!"

"Ok be careful alright!"

"Cmon Milcom!" He barked happily at your side and made his way out to the back yard with you. He was extremely excited today because of the snow. It was chilly but that didn't bother you.

There was always plenty of activities for you to do in the backyard. There was a swing set, a jungle gym, and even a sand box. Tires split in half laying around the yard to crawl over, slides and tunnels.

But who cares about that today? There's snow on the ground! Milcom was already rolling around in it, barking excitedly.

You trudged through the deep snow to the one spot you would hang out in. A little tree house in the middle of the yard. Dad had it built for you that way you could have a little area to hang out in outside. It was a two story building that had a wooden, spiraled staircase that lead up to the door. Lights curled around the hand rails and icicle lights dropped down from the balcony above infront of the entrance.

You opened the door and peeked your head inside, almost as if checking to see of someone were there. Looking in you saw new curtains and furniture. A small futon sat in the corner with a nightstand sitting beside it with some children's books and coloring books. On the side closer to the couch was a bookshelf which sat more children's books. In the middle was a new rug, grey and fluffy, something comfy to lay on when coloring. Then a play kitchen set off to onside to play with when dad came to visit. You'd "cook" his favorite foods for him and he would gladly "eat" them.

You can't deny it, you're spoiled as hell. Dad owned a huge company. Though he wasn't able to go and had to work from home because of you. He was an only father but it didn't seem to bother him since he could be around you 24/7.

You crawled up into the tree house and fell backwards onto the new futon sighing happily. You picked one of the bookstore sat on the nightstand and began reading it.

Half way through the book you heard Milcom barking menacingly. It frightened you causing you to throw the book down and rush to the nearest window, but before you could a force pushed you down to ground on your back.

A greenish, yellow like demon sat on you staring you dead in the eyes. You didn't know what this thing was and it scared you even more than before. You wanted to scream but nothing came out, now realizing this things is heavy as heck. You started struggling to get the thing off you but it wouldn't budge.

"Cant.... breath." The words were staggered each sound fading out from the lack of breath. "Help.... me!" You continued pushing on the big behemoth to get him off you but still could not get him to move, that is until you heard another voice.

"Found you!"