Demons V2

Chapter 34: More developed

George POV.

“You are such a fucking disappointment!” My father snarled, slapping me on the face. “You ruined our God damn family with your pathetic fucking ways!” Tears pricked at my eyes and I attempted to shuffle back. My ankles had been crippled by his attacks and I couldn’t pull myself up or move any faster.

“I wish that you were never born!” He continued and my back suddenly hit a wall. I tentatively glanced away from him, looking up to see brick buildings towering over me on all sides. We were in some sort of alleyway, and I had just reached the end of it. In other words, I was cornered by my abusive father with nowhere to go.

Up above me there was a loud growl, as sudden and loud as a lightning strike. It was the creature from earlier, the one that always haunted my nightmares. Dream.
He watched me with an intense gaze, studying every move that I made, ready to pounce.

“How could your mother, your darling mother give birth to something as pathetic as you!” He basically wept for the love of his life. My eyes widened as he stepped back. His gaze moved upwards, looking towards where I knew the creature was lurking and with a ferocious growl the creature leapt down on me.

The claws quickly dug into my shoulder and teeth dug into my back. A loud scream fell from my lips as he ripped out my flesh. Tears streaked down my face and I screamed out pleads to not be killed. Unfortunately nobody listened to my cries.

Just as I was on the verge of passing out I felt the weight shift on top of me, and a face leaned in close to my ear. “You have no idea how much I wanted to be able to tear you limb from limb George.” The voice of the blond demon spoke cruelly. “How much of a pain you’ve been since the day I first fucking found you!”

From the corner of my eyes I saw his eyes, they were wide and psychotic as they glowed bright enough to blind me. His mouth was pulled back into a wide smirk and his lips and lower face were entirely red with foul smelling blood. I cowered as he pinned me down and his smirk widened, showing a set of fangs right before I passed out pressed against the concrete.

Suddenly I jolted up, my chest heaving and sweat covering my body. My hands raced over my body, searching for any marks that might have been left from the bloodthirsty demon. A desperate sob fell from my lips, and my throat hurt. Obviously I had been sobbing and crying and screaming and my entire body hurt.

“George, are you alright?” Karl asked, pulling me into a hug. I melted into the caring touch of my best friend as another round of sobs began. “What’s wrong? Was it a bad dream?”
“I’m sorry.” I said, breathing slowly. “I am so fucking sorry. I… I just… I’m…” I paused to take a deep breath. “I’m sorry that I woke you up.”

Back when the two of us lived together in the cabin we obviously had to share a bed. We were used to sharing a bed and that meant that occasionally one of us would wake up with nightmares. It would more often than not be Karl, and I would be the one who comforted him back to sleep, having it be the other way around.

I just kept sobbing and telling him that I was sorry, and that I didn’t want him to have to worry about me. My arms were resting on my lap as he hugged me close. It was difficult but eventually I managed to calm down my breathing. Occasionally I’d let out a sobbing hiccup before wiping the snot and tears from my face.

The door was opened and Sapnap came into the room. Despite the fact that it was pitch black and the middle of the night his bright eyes were enough to get us to shy away. Something which myself and Karl had discovered early on (during one of our first few escape attempts) was that demons could see in the dark.

“George, what’s wrong?” He asked, speaking to me with a softness similar to the one that Dream always used to use for me. “Did you have a bad dream?” I merely nodded, still feeling the sharp teeth against my back which made me shiver in the warm bedroom.

“Sapnap please!” Karl begged the demon. “Help him. I don’t know what I am supposed to do.” He was upset. “Please.” My face felt warm and blotchy from crying and I attempted to wipe that feeling off of me with my sleeve.
“I’m not too sure how I can help him.” Sapnap admitted.

There was the sound of footsteps in the hallway behind him, and I looked to see that it was Dream. His glowing yellow eyes are even brighter than Sapnap’s. They sent a shiver and set me off again, thinking that maybe he had come to attack me. My face buried itself into Karl’s shirt in a pathetic attempt to hide myself.

Who knows how long I stayed there, but when I finally pulled away from the warm fabric the blond demon had disappeared again, leaving only the small cat that had followed him. Patches was none the wiser to the situation and I watched warily as she looked around before deciding to come into the room.

I laid myself back down, feeling guilty that I had now woken up everyone in the house because of my pathetic nightmares. My eyes focused on the ceiling and they traced the faint outline of the lightbulb in the darkness. Who knows how long passed with my guilt overwhelming me before I finally fell asleep.

Dream POV.

The brunette’s cries lured me down to the other end of the house. I didn’t care if he hated me. I loved him more than anything and I did not want him to be crying for any reason whatsoever. His sobs were a lot quieter by the time I reached the other end of the house where Sapnap and Karl’s rooms are, and my eyes glowed dimly as I listened.

“George, what’s wrong?” Sapnap asked, standing in the doorway and looking into the room where the pair of humans slept. “Did you have a bad dream?” Seriously, that was the thing he decided to ask? If he is crying then he obviously fucking did.

“Sapnap please!” Karl begged the wrath demon. “Help him. I don’t know what I am supposed to do.” He was upset, it was clear and I wanted nothing more than to go into the room and help George, but I knew that wasn’t a possibility. “Please.” It was a heartbreaking final attempt but Sapnap remained unsure.

He looked over his shoulder to see me watching with a sharp gaze. I was prepared to attack him if he fucked this up and he knew it. “I’m not too sure how I can help him.” The ravenette admitted to both me and his human pet. My eyes brightened up and I moved forward, my instincts taking over as I tried to protect and take care of what was mine.

George saw me, and he started sobbing louder, burying his face into his best friend's shirt so that he didn’t have to look at me. Both Karl and Sapnap watched me, a guilty expression on their faces as I faced the heartbreak head on. It hurt, and before either of them could say anything to comfort me, I turned and left.
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EZRAisTHEBEST uploaded a new smut chapter earlier today which you all should go and read as it continues on from Love and Lust Hotel which a lot of you enjoyed.

Also since it was very divided Ezra and I decided no mpreg. But that if people wanted it that badly then they could go to the comments of his smut chapter and request it.

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