It's been a couple of days since I met Haruhi and we've become pretty good friends. Unconsciously, I have been watching over her. Being a shadow creature means you can see everything that the shadows see. I could see that she is at a beach and just escaped a few thugs. I knew she would be fine so I did nothing to help.
It's been an hour or two since the incident and the boys have been pestering her about being weak and defenseless. Now, she was walking into Kyoya's room. What I saw next pushed me to my breaking point.
The bastard turned off the lights, threw my friend onto the bed, and planked on top of her. I immediately transported there by ghosting. Before the asshole could even twitch I sent him flying into the far wall with my pitch black hand equipped with sharp claws.
He impacted with so much force he was shot into the next room. His body hit the next wall with a satisfying 'CRACK!' My body turned into its full shadow creature form. I stepped out of the shadows and quickly advanced towards him.
I stopped when my snout was only a foot away from him. Tamaki just watched, to petrified to move, sitting on his bed. I curled my lips up exposing my razor sharp fangs. I snarled fueled with rage. "YOU DESERVE TO DIE FOR ATTEMPTING TO HURT MY FRIEND. I WILL ONLY SPARE YOU BECAUSE SHE WANTS ME TO. I RESPECT HER AND HER OPINIONS, SO THAT'S THE ONLY RESIN I'M NOT REDUCING YOU TO BLOODY PULP!!! Now, get out of my face and don't you dare even think about doing anything to Haruhi. Remember, I'm always watching and I could obliterate you in less than a second." He scrambled away and shot out of the room. I just pranced back to my friend.
"I'm glad you're okay. Don't worry, I will always protect you. It's my duty as your friend." I said as I turned back to my human form. "Farewell Haruhi. See you at school." I spoke in my softest and gentlest voice. A small smile appeared on my face.
My body turned to a smoking silhouette with white eyes. It looked like smoke blowing in the wind as I transported back to my home. My dark and rundown shack welcomed me promising me a safe, secluded, and warm night. I love this place more than I could with any other house. Reasons: It's secluded, in the forest, and perfect.
Bella instantly greeted me as I opened the door. Warm air flew into my face, carrying the familiar scent of mint with it. I immediately headed to my black minifridge/freezer and grabbed a glass of lemonade. Bella walked by my ankles as we walked to my bedroom.
I instantly plopped onto my black, fluffy, cotton futon and fell asleep with Bella cuddling me, also asleep.
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