14 ✧ Disaster Struck

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"WHERE IS IT!?" Two men sloppily throw things across the room. Papers and pillows and blanketslittered the floor, along with multiple other items. What were they looking for? They had no clue. Anything really. Any clue that tells them they're in the right place.

"I don't know. I can't find anything. We don't even know what we're looking for." One man says as he sits himself on the bed. "Listen, I think she'll be back soon, we'll try again some other time. If anything we can threaten her into telling us. If he hasn't killed her yet, she obviously means something." He reasons.

"Fi-" The front door creaks open and the two run to hide. Bumping into each other left and right they finally decide to jump out the back window.

"Sh*t. I forgot my hat."

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I drop the heavy bags on the kitchen counter, one by one I place each grocery where it goes. We were running out of food and both parents are out so I left and got the groceries. I took my notepad with me, the one with my notes from yesterday, that way if anything were to happen while I was out I could write it down. Nothing happened. I didn't have to worry about Alastors staff either, since Lurk took it back. 'Maybe I'll just go take a small nap. After a snack of course."Trudging up to my room I open my door expecting to be welcome by a nice neat, welcoming bed and clean, organized room. 'What in hell?' The bedsheets were strewn and papers were all over. My desk was torn to shreds and no my closet opened and rummaged through. 'What? Who was in here?' My window was open. I walk inside, carful not to step on anything sharp. Maybe the intruders left something? It was obvious they left. Had to have when I came in.

''Maybe I shouldn't be here. Should I call the cops?' I should clean this up.' I take another step into the room and slip. A defending shatter should greets me when I fall. 'Better yet, maybe I should have been more careful walking in.'

I sit still in the doorway with a grunt, and look at my covered but injured leg. Glass. There was glass. In my leg. I bang my head on the wall behind me. Tears sprouting in my eyes. 'Great. This is just such a great day.''

"Darling, what happened here! Looks like someone got angry!"

Opening my eyes I glare at him, "Could you go away. I'm not in the mood."

"Smile my dear! You're never fully dressed without one!" He completely ignores my question.

"Yep, because you should totally smile when someone broke into your house, trashed your room, and your injured. What a great time!" I roll my eyes, "Now can you go away?"

"What?" His smile falters just the tiniest bit and the static sound he carries around him grows louder.

"You heard me. Now go." I mutter out. Oh,how badly I wanted to just shove him out.

"Now what kind of gentleman would I be if I didn't help? I can't possibly leave you to do all this! Haha! Of course not!" The red dressed demon laughs, walking closer and picking me up like a rag doll.

"Eek! What are you doing!? Put me down!" I try to shove myself off him.

"You don't want help? I'm quite good at bandaging injuries!" A laughing track plays in the background.

"...Fine." I grumble crossing my arms and looking away.

"After you get patched up I'll clean the room." The demon sets me down on my bathroom counter before he starts rummaging through cabinets.

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