I'm Your Demon ~ Zanvis FF (NEW!)

|Chapter 1|

~Zane's POV~

  It was a normal day -- or so I thought. But I was greatly disturbed by a loud knocking on my door. I stood up, padding over and opened it.

  It was a blur, but a blonde haired man shoved be aside and slammed the door closed, boarding it up.

  "Garroth! Stop, what're you doing?!" I squawked, flailing my arms about.

  "What does it look like I'm doing? Stopping that pervert from trying to flirt with you!" He growled, continuing the annoyingly loud banging of the hammer.

  "You mean Travis? We aren't even dating! What's the point?"

  "It's still bothering me, he needs to learn to not flirt with my baby brother and go find someone who actually likes him." The words stung -- why was he being so mean to Travis? What did he do this time beside flirt with me a little bit?

  "Just stop! I can handle him on my own, Y'know."

  "Yeah, but... I want to look out for you."

  "You still can, but you can't just barge in and start boarding up my door. I've gotta make my own decisions. If I ever need you, I'll call you -- promise." I reassured, and he looked at me before sighing and putting the hammer down.

  "Y-You're right. Okay, sorry... But if I find you lying to me, there will be consequences." He pointed at finger at me, in which I gave a small chuckle.

  "No worries, I know." I waved him goodbye before tossing the boards, nails, and hammer into the trash can outside. I didn't need them for anything... Or, atleast I didn't think so.

I ran my fingers through my hair, letting out a breath of air. "'Suppose I could continue watching My Little Horsies..." I mumbled to myself, flopping onto the couch.

My phone rang -- which startled me -- and I answered. "Hello?"

"Hey Zane! It's me, Travis!" I heard the voice on the other end exclaim and I groaned.

"What do you want?"

"Can we hang out?"

"Why? Did all your friends leave you behind?"

"They're all busy!" I hear him whine, and simply rolled my eyes.

"What makes you think I'm not busy?"

"Well, if you were busy, would you really be talking to me?"

"Touché. Alright, fine, I'm not doing anything. That doesn't mean I feel like hanging out right now though." I hummed, walking into the kitchen.

"Please Zane? It's not like you probably get out a lot anyways."

"H-Hey! I do get out... Maybe not as much as you guys do, but that's not the point. I still don't feel like going out. Now, could you leave me alone?" I leaned on the island, staring at the clock.

"Ugh... You're no fun." He huffed. "Okay I'll leave you alone. But tomorrow I'd like to hang out with you. Will that be fine?"