Who would have thought

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Vox was extremely bored. It had been days and the human hadn't moved. He passed his time by doing small things like cleaning the room attending to the human and paperwork.

As time went by and treatment continued he started to wonder is it was worth the time and medicine to keep this human alive, especially seeing as they were going to use him to raise their reputation.

On day four something finally happened, someone had broken in. At first they thought that the human had come for the unconscious boy but after listening to her screeching about revenge for her crippled sister and how she was going to kill them all he figured that they had no connections to each other.

He ordered his men to smack her around  then let her go. She seemed delicate so it shouldn't take to long. She also seemed like a gossiper and humans loved gossip about demons.

He was back in the boys room thinking. The child (he refused to refer to her as anything elce) had done the job he had in mind for the boy and he wondered what he could use him for.

He had thought of beating him up too but decided against it seeing as all they were trying to do was asablissh that they are in control, not that they are cruel.

With how the humans act about demons one rummer will be more then enough to do the job.

Vox didn't particularly like violence and really hated having to resort to it but sometimes it's what you need.

Eight days and he figured out what to do with the human. He's make him into a butler of sorts. Not really but it'a close enough.

It will satisfy the people and If done correctly could end with the boy being Voxs Freind. A win win.

Of course he soon realized on the ninth day mthat it would be much more difficult then that.

For on the nineth day the human woke up

Vox heard shuffling from the bed and began to walk towards him only to jump back in surprise as the human screamed from what he assumed was pain.

"Stupid boy, lay down and stay still!" Why on earth was this kid trying to get up?!

Vox grabes him by the shoulders and layer him back down with little resistance.

He walked over to the desk and grabbed some painkillers for the poor human.

Holding it in front of his mouth Vox was surprised the human allowed him to give it to him.

There was nothing Vox could do from here other then wait for the mediasen to kick in so he went back to his work.

Half an hour later he heard a weak voice speak.

"Wh-.... Where, am.... I..." Vox could tell it took a lot of effort to say just that.

He teased the human anyway

"Ah, are we finally Conscious enough to speak?" He walked over to the boy and watched as his face contorted into one of fear.

Suddenly and without worning he sat up and tried to run for the door.