Demonic Boundries

Unnatural Dangers

 

　

　

“You’re an idiot” Classy started while pacing back and forth near the lit fireplace, “What had I taught you?”

“To be a gentleman towards women.”

“Correct, so what have you done wrong?”

“All I simply did was correct what had been wrong.”

“But” Classy quickly cut him off even before he could finish his sentence, “You hurt her feelings, making it seem like you didn’t care. Imagine what it would sound like if someone told you, that you were only invited by a simple cat but by not the master of this household.”

“But-”

“How would that make you feel if in the beginning you weren’t welcomed?”

“Frustrated, but that’s not my point-”

“Edmund!” Classy stopped in her tracks while her tail began to puff.

“ . . .” He was quiet now and listening.

“You need to be careful with this one, she’s obviously a fragile soul that needs to be tended to.” Classy sighed now with a soft tone, her snow white fur glistening in the fire’s light.

“I know-”

“No Edmund, you obviously don’t.”

“Then what shall I do, just waltz into her home and apologize?” His sarcasm wasn’t amusing to the female feline, “If I do remember correctly, she does have two elder male siblings that would possibly love to commit my death.”

“Pansy, pansy, pansy!”

“Why must you refer to me with such names?” Ed sighed while placing his head upon his open palms.

“Because it is what you are being, just think about it.” Classy stood, “A letter would be simple.”

“People of this time don’t send letters anymore.”

“Just do it, it will make it so you will put more thought into this; more meaningful.”

“All I did was correct her.” Edmund grumbled while raking his pale, slim fingers through his forest of raven colored hair.

“Apologize!” Classy’s voice could be heard from the upper levels of the household so Ed mouth-mocked what Classy had spoken then got up to get a piece of parchment paper and a quill pen. He was actually happy about this, he always did enjoy writing.

**

Echo was in her room panting after hitting at her poor, defenseless pillow in frustration, and after that WWE brawl she stopped then thought about her actions. She was acting like a snob, the very thought send chills across her nerves. It was very unsettling and decided it would be best to apologize for her uncanny ways. A nod was formed as she marched out of her room with her backpack to go to school.

“Have a nice day, I’m leaving!” Echo hollered before closing the door that separated her from home, and so she walked down the familiar sidewalk path towards the school that was only blocks away.

When arriving she immediately spotted Gerade eyeing her for a long moment only then to be ignored. This was new, he used to hang around her endlessly. Unfortunately, she actually missed it. With a sigh she walked towards her locker but halted from touching her lock then allowed her hand to hover over it. There was an uncomfortable feeling beating her heart as she neared her hand closer to the lock, and so she quickly gripped it only to bite back a yelp. Removing her hand she saw that her hand was burned in the shape of her lock, and just in the corner of her eye she spotted a smirk. Only it wasn’t human, it seemed devilish, evil, and sadistic. The pain she felt was someone else’s pleasure, there was another unsettling thought.