Man's Best Friend

Say goodbye to daily life

A/n:: Picture of Jasper Evans

After that whole ordeal with the blonde male, and debating if he should go after him and tell him off or not and just continue to his classes. Though after a few seconds Deuce decided it was best to just leave the guy alone and get on with his life. It's not like he'd ever see that guy again.

Oh how he was wrong. After walking into his first class and taking his seat, he noticed someone with short blonde hair and a pair of dark shades on. Surely he knew he was inside, perhaps he was just trying to look cool in front of everyone. Either way Deuce couldn't keep the scowl off of his face, sending a glare at the short male. Even though the blonde seemed to be looking forward he glanced over at the scowling brunette, returning the glare before adding a light smirk. Did this guy think it was funny? Deuce was about to say something before the professor entered the classroom, ordering everyone to take their seats and pull out their history textbooks. Deuce shut his mouth before trudging over to his seat, sitting down with a light huff before pulling out his book. He flipped to the correct page, starting to zone out while staring out the window.

The sound of the professor announce that the rest of the lecture was a free period soon caused Deuce to glance back over to see he had already wasted half of it already. He sighed before collecting his things, making his way towards the door. And of course he bumped into the blonde prick from earlier, sending the same chill up his arm. Though this time the blonde looked up at the six foot brunette before walking ahead of him, not saying a thing. Deuce took this as a sign that the male was intimidated by him, bringing a small smirk to his face before he left the classroom.

The male was quite happy with himself,  ready to finish off the rest of his classes and go look for a job. As he was waking he was starting to notice that there were no other students in the hall, surely someone was around right? He stopped in his tracks before glancing around, as a chill ran down his spine. Deuce felt as if he was being watched, and it honestly terrified him. He backed up slightly, feeling the need to flee as soon as possible, though his legs wouldn't stop shaking. He started to notice how dark it was, surely it had been around nine in the morning a few seconds ago. As the school got darker, shadow like figures started appearing on the walls, one lunging straight at the brunette.

Deuce's first reaction was to run in the opposite direction, though due to his fear his reaction was slowed. As he was turning to run a glimpse of blonde ran past him, the male muttering something before the shadow made a hissing noise. The brunette glanced back at the male who just saved him, he removed his sunglasses and glanced over at Deuce. His emerald eyes stared at the male before he started to walk up to Deuce, "Put this on." the blonde started while pulling a necklace-looking thing, though it looked more like a collar of sorts,  from his jacket pocket. Before Deuce could even open his mouth to speak the blonde thrust the necklace into the his chest, "Put it on or we're both dead." he stated, somewhat angrily. Normally Deuce would have told off this guy but the mention of death made him want to cooperate. 

The brunette took the collar from the male, clipping it around his neck. After that was done Deuce could feel some of the fear drift away, he was about to start asking questions but the blonde interjected. "Now, think of a weapon. Anything will do." he stated while holding out his hand as if expecting something to just appear there. Deuce wasn't sure exactly what the male wanted though the mention of a weapon brought a thought to his mind, a rather large black and silver war hammer dropped into the blonde's hand. He spun it a few times before smirking, "Good boy." he muttered under his breath before running into the shadows, now either this guy was crazy or stupid, probably both. 

One by one the shadows started to dissipate, the blonde taking them each out. Soon enough all the shadows disappeared, leaving Deuce and the blonde alone. He spun the war hammer around a few more times before it dissipated as well, "You did good for your first time." he stated with a cheeky grin, causing Deuce to scowl. "What the hell were those things?!" the brunette finally yelled, his bottled up emotions finally releasing. "Why did they attack?! Who are you?! What the hell just happened?!" He started spitting out questions one after another, only being shushed when the blonde sighed and muttered a 'down' forcing the brunette to slam himself onto the ground. "You're rather annoying, and loud." he stated before kneeling down so he was closer to Deuce, "First off, those were Umbras, or shadows. Second, I'm Jasper, a exorcist in training. Thirdly, you're my dog." he said as if reading off a list, emotionless. "I'm your what?!" he practically yelled before hearing the 'down' command from Jasper once again.