Demon Time.

Six.

Last one was kinda short so...here ya go.

Surprisingly, I woke up, still on the bench. It was pretty bright out…but I had no way of telling the time.

I sat up on the bench and leaned back, adjusting my sunglasses and collar, making sure my disguise was still doing its job.

But…I began to wonder if the Devil would send more people to come and try to retrieve me. If he did…then he would have to be obsessed with me or something. Like, just let it go man!

He really should have better things to do.

I rolled my eyes as I stood up, cracking my back. "Ahh…I need to get something to eat…" I muttered, looking around slowly. In the slight distance, I could see a restaurant…it was one of the more popular ones.

Meaning…it was more expensive.

Money…wasn't something I'm able to just be spending all willy nilly. Well, I have money, yeah. But I'm not rich. I'm not poor either. You get my drift?

"Whatever…I'm too hungry to think right now." I shrugged and started walking towards the restaurant, my hands in my pockets.

I have no idea why that restaurant is so popular. I've actually never been before but…still. How good can it be good that everyone is always going? The food must be like…top of the notch.

I made it to the restaurant, walking inside and looking around.

And my, was it a lot to take in.

There were people in suits who I assumed to be waiters and employees going around on rollerblades, carrying trays of food. There was also some singing going on somewhere that I couldn't pinpoint. The place was also packed to the fucking brim with people.

"Hey there!" I looked to my left, seeing a hostess smiling at me.

"Oh uh, hello. Um, just a table for one please. Cuz I'm a lonely ass bitch…" I muttered that last part moreso to myself.

She smiled and nodded, leading me over to a table. I followed her, glancing around the place slightly.

"Alrighty, I'll go and get your menu!" She smiled as she walked away, leaving me. I nodded and sat down, resting my head in my palm.

I dunno how to feel about this place…

I frowned, getting a weird feeling and vibe from here. I couldn't tell if it was good or bad…I was never the type of person to go with my gut so it wouldn't matter anyway.

The lady came back and gave me the menu. "Your waiter will be with you shortly." She said before walking off again.

I opened the menu and came to a realization…

This food looks like garbage.

I took a second to look around at everyone's tables…what they were actually eating. There was food…but it was all untouched. They were just talking to the employees, laughing and smiling.

…so. I see now. So, this place is so popular because of its customer service. Not it's fucking sewer ass looking food.

My eye twitched as I sat there, staring at the menu. Could this day get any fucking worse.

"Heyyyy, I'm gonna be your w- oh my goshhhh!" I slowly looked up, hearing the familiar voice. Of course. It just had to be Ryland with his cheeky smile.

"You bitch. First you're a pervert, now a stalker. Great. Just great."