𝑊ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝐴𝑚 𝐼? (Not finishing this shit)

𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒒𝒖𝒂𝒕𝒓𝒐: '𝑰 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖?'

I ran back home, or well, the demon brothers home. As soon as I got inside, I slid into my room, as it was on the bottom floor, unlike the brothers, their rooms where on the top floor, which was HIGHLY unfair, I mean, why do I have to get the bottom room. GRRR! thinking about it at this moment ANGERS me!!!

—Hey uhh..!  (Y/n)! That's your name, right?

((Get my joke?))

—Yes, you dumbass, little whiny cunt, what do you want, aren't you supposed to be modelling for the latest 'devil vogue' shit or something?

—Yeah, well, uhm, about that... Can you come do it with me...? I'M NOT SCARED OR ANYTHING! They just said to bring a partner along with me, this time it's in a haunted house/graveyard 

((I DIDNT KNOW WHICH ONE TO DO, SO YOU CAN CHOOSE:D))

—Fine, i'll go, wimp

(Third person pov)

As you walk with the idiotic demon, he stares at you somehow you don't notice though, but he watches you, admiring you ((what a weirdo))

—Are you a pedophile?

—HUH? NO? WHAT DO YOU MEAN (Y/N)-

—I'm like a hundred thousand years younger than you sir, so stop staring at me grrrr

He stared at you with shock, as you just ran over to a cotton candy stand.

—Weirdo.

—Says the pedophile

—Grrrr..... Shut up (Y/N)!

—Noooo thanks, teehee

You just randomly decide to run away, disappearing into the lovely depths of the devildom.

—Uhhh? (Y/N)?

The silver haired demon called out for you but you never replied, he just shrugged it off and went on with his day, forgetting he needed to bring you for the photoshoot, as you, you went to the nearest store and got your favourite (f/l) deciding to munch on it on your way home, you also decided to buy some new clothes, since you RANDOMLY got teleported, you didn't get to bring any clothes, I mean, you did forget to pack some when you ran away.

 As soon as you left the store, rain started pouring down, but not any normal rain. ACID rain. You couldn't go without an umbrella or something, or else your skin would melt off, except you didn't have any sort of sorcery umbrella that wouldn't burn under the bright green small drops of acid. You turned around, trying to see where to go. There wasn't any place you could go. You also forgot your D.D.D on your bed, there wasn't anyway you could get out of this! You couldn't call the hot-headed Satan or the raven haired Lucifer. Not even the annoying Mammon.

—Augh, what do I do?!

You sat on the ground in anger. I mean, what else could you do?

—Hello dear, do you need some help?

Another white-haired person asked, holding his pale hand out for you.

—And who are you?

—Solomon, the other human exchange student.

-(First person pov)-

I stared up at him, he looked different than a normal human, perhaps he dyed his hair white? Humans cannot be born with white hair. But can demons? I mean the brothers had unnatural hair colours, except Luci, and maybe Asmo. Well, I haven't all the brothers so I cant speak for all of them.

—Well, lets go, shall we (Y/N)? wouldn't want to be in this mess any longer, would we? Heh.

I grabbed his hand as he helped you off the ground, teleporting you and him back to the HoL, I  looked around in shock, I couldn't believe a human, A HUMAN BEING did that. I quickly ran to my room, locking the door and laying on my hard bed, sighing in relief, at least I didn't die, right? If I stayed out there any longer I would have been burned to a crisp!

I heard a loud knock on my door, remembering i locked my door i HAD to get up and check who it was, Asmo was standing at my door.

—Hey darling, how are you?~

—What do you want Asmo?

—Just wanted to say that I love you~

His eyes turned from an orangey-redish colour with a yellow gradient to a bright pink, was he trying to hypnotise me?!

—EXCUSE ME SIR! What are you doing?!

—Wait... IT DIDN'T WORK?! How? It should have worked

—What work? Can you just go? I just wanna chill out and eat at the moment

—But darling, with all that sugar, you'll surely get acne! 

I slam the door in his face, not caring about what else he says.

—Hey!

I try and block out his annoying, sweet, sickening voice.

—Ugh.

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 Sorry this is also short, I can only write at school now and with a broken phone I cannot do much, so I'll try to keep writing as much as I can! As I did just make this in class, so sorry!

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