I looked through her window.
She looked so delicious, I almost wanted to just... break the window and swallow her up. Although... I'm sure "his majesty" would be pretty angry. I can't really see why he's in love...
She nibbled on the toast while blending some fruit together into a smoothie and sat at the table, all while my eyes were stuck on her half blue, half red soul that burned like a flame, tempting my appetite.
"She's quite unique, non~?" My "partner", Francis slithered out as he ascended from a UW portal, "She would make a fine snack."
"She wouldn't just be a snack you twit!" I exclaimed, angerly, "She would be the main course~"
"Ohonhonhon~! I like zhe way you think~"
"Yes! And I can prepare her!"
"Yuch!"
After I said that, Francis made this weird, disgusted, face. What's wrong with what I said?
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The phone rang again, much to your annoyance. You picked it up again.
"I SWEAR, IF YOU KEEP CALLING ME I'LL-"
"Hey what's with the yelling? And I didn't call you earlier..."
'Oh shiiiit! It's Amy.'
"Oh hey... Sorry. Some guy kept calling me, asking if I felt like I was being watched. Can you believe it?!"
On the other side of the call, Amelia gasped. "What was the number? Did it even have a number?"
"It was... 666 or something..."
She felt concerned. The only time he uses his real phone number with regular people is when there's a serious problem.
"666... I-I think it's just some sort of prank...." Amy squeaked out, "Just forget about it... Anyway, remember where you're going?"
"Y-Yeah... The Balcony right?"
"Yup. I'll send you his digits so you can text him when you get there."
"K! See ya."
"Bu-bye hun bun"
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[214-xxx-xxx-xxxx kk?]
[That's the number? Better than 666...]
[Don't get hung up on that! Just have fun tonight. He's a real card]
[Card ?]
[60's talk hunny. He's funny]
Amelia sighed an put her hand to her face, trying to remember what generation (Y/n)'s from.... She ain't that old...
For her sake, hopefully her brother doesn't think of pulling a fast one like usual by... well.... 'taking her out to eat' in that kind of way.
'That's... something Artie-kins would do... hehe!' She thought to herself.
[Well... Ok. Are you sure he's not the type to /play/ me like a /card/~? Lol]
[No... He is not really the type to get out lots. Too... pale....]
[Oh god... don't tell me you hooked me up with some WoW playing basement dweller...]
[Nonono! He's a cop. He never has time to do so...]
[Oooh~ a cop? I'm listening~]
[That's all I'm giving away hun~ He asked me not to tell much. Same with stuff about you... though... I'm not good with secrets]
[Ugh... How much does he know ?]
[....]
[.....quite a bit?....]
[ WHY?!]
[You know why~ All the more to talk about...]
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I looked at her from a different window. She just spent almost half an hour texting and calling. Now I know why that blue side is taking over and she's all happy...
My little meal is going on a date...
Most likely with that brat everyone calls king.
She put the phone down and squealed happily as she ran to her closet and looked for something.
All of a sudden, her phone beeped with a text notification.... The number was 666...
God damn that imbicil if he wasn't already...
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[You are (Y/n) right? I hope I'm not getting the wrong number...]
[UGH! You're texting me now?!]
[Well you won't pick up...]
[Get the point! I DON'T WANNA TALK!]
[*sigh* Look... There is someone who is looking for you...]
[Yeah probably you, Ya creep!]
[No no no... I'm trying to help. The guy who's looking for you is very dangerous. Has a history with girls like you....]
[Oh... well he ain't gonna get anywhere with me...]
[You don't understand miss (L/n)... I meant he... uh... 'takes them out for dinner']
[What's with the ''?]
[I meant it figuratively...]
[oh.... OH ]
[Phych! Nice try I ain't falling for that shit]
[Now stop texting me]
[I'm not shitting you.... He eats people's souls... I know him personally.]
[I don't want you to be taken by him next]
[Oh... If you know who this mystery demon is, than what are you?]
[A devil...]
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