Give Me Love (boyxboy)

Chapter 3

Picture of Rayne above :)

Rayne's POV:

I woke up on my bed. Well what is used as my bed. It is a blanket to cover myself with and the bag of clothes as a pillow.

The basement was dark as always so I couldn't tell if it was day or night. I tried moving but my head felt as if it was splitting open. I groaned slightly and grabbed my throbbing head.

"So you finally decided to wake up? I thought you would sleep for a few more days. I'm glad you didn't though, it is very boring down here." A voice from nowhere said.

"W-who's there?!"

I looked around for where the voice came from but it was too dark to see anything.

"Wow. Calm down. It isn't like I'm going to kill you, at least not yet."

"Are you o-one of my father's f-friends?"

"Your father? No I don't know him. You are the one that called for me."

A figure slipped out from the shadows into the small stream of light emitting from under the door.

Everything came back to me to me. The website, the pentagram, and the figure.

"N-no way. That could have p-possibly happened." I whispered to myself.

"Oh but it did. You drew the pentagram, lit the candles, sacrificed your own blood, and chanted the spell. You are the one that summoned me and brought me to this mortal world. How can you say I am not real?"

"B-but I d-didn't think it w-would work." I said exasperated.

"Then why did you even try?! If you didn't think it would do anything why did you waste my time?!"

He was getting angry at me and let me tell you something, an angry demon is very scary. His eyes were glowing a pale yellow color and his skin had a red hue. His change of appearance frightened me.

"I j-just wanted a friend! I didn't know I-if it would work but I w-wanted a f-friend. I didn't want to be a-alone anymore." I burst out. Tears immediately started flowing down my face.

Sobs wracked my body. I couldn't stop crying.

"Fuck! Stop crying!" I shouted at my self.

After a while the sobs quieted down and the tears stopped. I looked up to see that the demon was staring at me looking annoyed. Blushing, I looked away.

Why am I blushing? I mean he is very handsome and his collarbones are fantastic and his yellow irises were hypnotic. And he was nake-wait what the fuck! Why is he naked?!

"Why a-are you und-dressed?!"

"Well you did summon me up from hell and my form down there doesn't need clothes. And it seems your clothes are too small for me."

I got up from my 'bed' and shuffled through the bag of clothes. Grabbing some clothes that seemed like they would fit him I walked over to him.

I shyly reached out with the hand that had the clothes in it.

"U-um....these should be able t-to fit you."

As he grabbed the clothes his hand touched mine and sparks flew through my body. I jerked away quickly and preceded to clean up the basement as best as I could to make it seem as if nothing happened.

But something did happen. There were sparks. Why were there sparks. Was it because he was a demon and I was a mortal? Is it because I was the one who summoned him?

I got up from my crouched position and was hit with a wave of dizziness. Damn I guess not eating has finally gotten to me. My face must have showed my discomfort because soon I felt a hand on my shoulder.

I looked over at the now fully clothed demon. The clothes fit him pretty good but the shirt was a bit tight, showing off his six pack.

"Are you okay? I don't know much about mortals but I know that they should not be this pale."

He looked at me with....concern? I didn't know demons could feel emotions, let alone the demon lord.

"Y-yeah I'm fine. I just haven't e-eaten in a few w-weeks."

"Weeks? Even demons can't go weeks without food. Why haven't you eaten? You sick or something?"

"No. I-I'm fine. My f-father said that I'm t-too f-fat. So he just d-doesn't give me any f-food."

I looked down, ashamed of myself. Even though I haven't eaten in weeks I am still fat.

"Well that is one evil human. I want to meet him." He looked a bit giddy.

"Wha-"

"RAYNE!!"

I jumped a bit, surprised at my father's sudden shout. Damn. He is probably going to come down and have his way with me again. I guess I better get undressed. He gets mad when I am clothed. When I turned around I slammed into a hard chest.

"Oh c-crap. I forgot y-you were here. C-can you, like, go hide s-somewhere?"

"Why?"

"Just b-because. P-please. I don't w-want him to s-see you."

"Oh don't worry about that. You are the only one that can see me. Unless you want someone else to see me."

"O-oh okay. That is p-pretty cool."

That basement door slammed open and my father stumbled down the stairs with his friends who were very clearly drunk. All of them looked at me with lust in their eyes.

Fuck. Looks like I'm not getting any peace today.