EMILY'S P.O.V~
What if my guardian devil is part of my imagination? Yea that could be it, or is it?
I havnt really have a long enough conversation with this guy so I though why not have it now. One problem is that he is asleep again, not on my couch but now on my bed.
"Take a picture it would last longer."
"I need to talk to you.", I say ignoring him.
" If your hungry then learn how to do it yourself. ", he snuggled closer to the blankets.
I used all my strength to grab the blackets and pull them to the ground. The blankets did end up on the floor but also with this asshole with it, bonus points.
"What the hell kid!!"
"Can you stop calling me kid. I have a name you know."
"Yea so do I but I can't do anything about you calling me guardian devil all the damn time"
"Not my fault you didn't tell me your name."
"Not my fault you didn't tell me yours."
We stayed looking at each other for atleast 3 minutes till I spoke up.
"So, what's your name then."
"Devon. Whats yours?"
"Emily."
"Well Emily, now that we have exchanged names I have to be on my way now"
"Where are you going?"
"Hell", was the last thing he said before he disappeared.
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A/N
Super short sucky chapter....
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whats inside // 5sos (ON HOLD)
Fanfic~ im running, picking up speed, thrashing my claws in the ground making marks on the earth just like the marks i make on my wrist. Im not myself and i dont know what im doing. Its like im controlled....... Its inside.~
