Saviour Syndicate

Facing my Demons

Kyle's P.O.V
As I stared into the blood red eyes of the girl who was being held to the pavement with my foot, I started feeling a connection with her. Like we were meant to cross paths. As I was thinking these thoughts, she caught me off guard and pushed my foot from her throat releasing her. She got to her feet and I snapped out of my thoughts. I managed to dodge out of the way, just missing her punch. I threw back a punch but she caught it and twisted my arm making me drop to my knees.
"W-who a-are you?" I managed to say.
"Don't you know? Why I'm you, deary. Just better." She told me in a dark, demonic voice, and twisted my arm even tighter. "I am so sorry dearest, but I must go. I promise I will be back soon. Maybe even with a friend or two." And with that, she let go of my arm and disappeared into a cloud of black smoke. 'What the fuck was that?' I asked my self in my head. I picked up my bicycle, put on my helmet, and started my way back to Tom's house.
When I got to the house, I put my bicycle in the back and went in the house. "I'm back!" I said as I closed the door behind me.
"What took you so long, mate?" Tom asked me as I walked into the living room.
"Fucking demons." I mumbled under my breath.
"What?"
"Nothing. You wouldn't believe me."
"Come on, tell me."
"No."
"Pleeeeeeeeease." Tom held the word until I finally gave in.
"Fine. I was just about to get my bicycle when a fucking demon that looked like me jumped out of nowhere and attacked me..."
"......"
"That's what I thought." Was the last thing I said before going up to my room. Tom didn't say anything to me. I closed my door, climbed into bed, and was just about to lay my head down when I saw a black figure out of the corner of my eye. I just up straight and the figure came out of hiding. It was that demon girl! I grabbed my pocket knife from my bed stand and was just about to swing at her when she grabbed my hand. She stared into my eyes, then started to hum a slow, scary, song. I felt my eyes lock onto hers, and she started turning to smoke. I felt energy shoot through my body, I started to hear a voice in my head telling me to go to Tom's room. I listened to the voice and began to get out of bed. I opened my door and started down the hallway to Tom's. I opened the door and there was Tom, sitting on his bed in complete silence. I walked over to him and saw that his eyes were glued to the corner of the room. A figure started walking out towards the middle of the room and stopped in front of Tom. This figure looked just like Tom, but demonic. Tom and the demon locked eyes, and the demon started humming the same song, turning to smoke. Once the figure was completely gone, Tom shot up from his bed like a rocket and snapped his head towards me. His eyes were blood red, and there was a small smirk on his face. I watched as his hair turned form electric blue, to blood red, just like his eyes. I walked to his bathroom and looked in the mirror. My hair was no longer blonde, but jet black with blood red streaks. My skin was no longer peach, but a marble grey. I had fangs, and dark red lips. My eyes were blood red, just like Tom's. Tom walked into the bathroom and stood next to me. He had marble grey skin, and fangs as well. He had clothes on that were the exact same as the figure I saw in his room earlier. A black and red suit and tie, with a red rose in the pocket of the jacket. I took a deep breath in, and a cloud of black smoke surrounded me. I was now wearing the exact same outfit that the demon girl was wearing earlier. A smirk appeared on my face and Tom placed his hand on my shoulder.
"I have been waiting for this day, Junior." Tom said to me in a deep, dark, demonic voice. "But I had to wait until you arrived to call upon them."
"Who is 'them'?" I asked Tom in a dark, demonic voice of my own.
"The ones who showed us who we really are. Abby suggested my house to you when you asked, because she knew I needed you. Abby is one of us, and tonight she became her true self as well. The demon that attacked you was the true version of yourself. I am a demon, we are demons. So is Abby. Get some rest, my little demon. We have a lot of work to do tomorrow." And with that, Tom walked out of the bathroom and went to bed. I walked back to my room and climbed into my own bed. A normal person that just found out that their a demon, would probably flip shit. But not me. This excited me. As I dozed off, all I could think about was one day meeting the king himself.  This new version off me was here to stay. And my first order of business, was getting rid of 3 very cruel people.
A.N
Hi! I really like how the story is coming out and I hope you like reading it so far :) can you guess who the king is? I  will see you in the next chapter bye! :3