Sorry for leaving ya'll on another Cliffhanger😖
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No one's POV-
Before Damiens father could say anymore his mother was already holding up another chair
Damiens father left quickly
"I'm so sorry Damien, I didn't realize how much we were hurting you, I'm divorcing your father and taking back the pair of keys for both houses, he shouldn't be bothering you anymore and I will clean up the mess we made, you can go back to your room, Love you" She said before kissing Damiens forehead
Damiens POV-
I went back to my room while my mom started picking the chairs she threw
I opened the door to my room and saw
The ghost sitting on the bed talking to the zombie
The demon on my roof... smoking? And my window open
"Oh hello!" The ghost said
"Hey.."
"You know the guy you told to leave sounded familiar" the zombie said
"Really? That was my dad"
"Oh! It's the man... Satan talked to.. the man who asked to sell.."
The ghost stopped talking and looked down
"To sell someone's soul" The demon said peeking in through the window
"Yeah.. do you remeber who's sould he wanted to sell?"
"I think he said his- wives.."
"WHAT!?" I yelled
"It shouldn't be too bad! Your mother will be in good hands!" The ghost said cheerfully
"Selling your sould isn't as bad people say it is, the only downside is being in hell and having to deal with Satan" The demon said
"Wait really?"
"Yes! But I don't think Satan is that bad, yes he's evil but, not bad as people say he is!" The ghost said
"He's just really fucking annoying and he acts weird. He thinks that one is annoying" the demon said pointing to the ghost
I mean, Satan must have good taste because, thinking the ghost is cute isn't far off at all..
"He also makes really good cookies"
"C-c-c-c-can c0nf!rm!" The zombie said
"Wait where did the vampire go?" I asked
"He went to go get the siren" The demon said crawling back into the room
Suddenly the vampire and the siren appeared in my room
"How the fuck did you guts get in here?"
"Teleportation" all the monsters replied in unison
"Eh ok, what are your guy's names though?"
"Names Estella."
"My name is Herbert Pocket!"
"Names Christophe but people usually call me Chris"
"My name is Gregory"
"Philip! But everyone calls me Pip, it used to be because everyone hated me but that changed!"(A/N My name is Philip, but everyone calls me Pip, because they hate me!)
"Why did everyone hate you?" I asked the ghost
"Because I'm a foreigner, we all are!" He replied
His name suits him well
His adorable face
His adorable voice
His accent
His-
Fuck
I'm inlove.
"So where are you guys from?"
"Pocket, Estella, Pip and I are from England, Chris is from France"
"Hm, cool, I've only ever met a few people that aren't from here"
"W-W-W-W-Who d-o you kn0w?" Pocket asked
"I don't remember there names"
"Oh shit I just remembered something" I said
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I'm litteraly out of ideas and it sucks
Sorry for the cliffhanger again😞
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The monsters and me
RandomDamien Thorn, the 17 year old boy who became friends with the monsters everyone had feared, until now atleast. Ships: Dip Gregstophe Style Creek Tyde Bunny Bendy Warnings: G a y This sucks Mention of blood Mention of death Mention of suicide Bad lan...
