The Awakening

Chapter 1

His eyes snapped open, revealing two surprised and pissed (Eye/Colour) orbs. 

Waking up was not the best feeling in the world. But he guessed that it was alright this time. Plus, his body was aching for being in shut down mode for so long.

He wondered, what the hell happened while he was asleep? 

Looking around, he found himself in the same white room that they put him to rest. He remembered, his brother promising to wake him up as soon as possible. At least he kept his promise. Right?

"Wrong." A familiar voice spoke up. 

Whipping his head around, he stares at a grinning female who was leaning on her forearms against the chair he was on.

"Oh. It's you." He mumbled, making her frown.

"What do you mean 'it's you'? Can't you sound a little more excited?" She grumbles as she crosses her arms and huffed. 

"Why are you here?" (Y/N) asked. 

"I'm here because I woke you up." The ravenette looked around the large room that seemed to look like a luxurious apartment. "Damn this place is awesome."

"How long have I been asleep?" The demon asked.

"About 1000 years. It's 2017 so I guess, 1017 years." 

"That's-"

"Your brother lied. He made you sleep for an extra 700 years so he could take the throne. You were claimed dead on the 13th May, 1317." The author was now sitting on a chair in front of him, spinning round and round on it.

"Son of a-"

"-Shush. You have a lot to catch up on. And I'm here to help." She cut him off yet again.

"Can't you just tell me everything?" The demon sighed.

"Naw. That would make things too boring." The author grinned.

The (Hair/Colour)-haired male cursed under his breath as he broke free of his restraints from the chair.

"Let's go then." He glared at the female.

"Hold on. You need some proper clothes first." She laughed.

The male looked down at himself. He was wearing his usual clothes. "I don't see a problem."

"Please. It's the 21st Century. No one walks around in those, things." She pointed at his entire outfit in general before taking out a rectangular device.

It had a metallic border with a screen that lit up when she presses a button at the top of the device.

"What's that?" (Y/N) asked.

"It's a mobile phone." She said without looking at the taller male as she continued pressing around on the screen furiously on some orange and white themed background.

"What are you doing?" He grumbled as he crossed his arms. But soon enough his clothes shined brightly as they morphed into something modern. 

"There. Now you look acceptable to the public's eyes." She grinned yet again before leading the way out. 

The building was not abandoned. In fact it looked like his home. Servants and butlers rushing around. 

"This is indeed your home." She whispered.

"Why is everyone acting so casually? And stop reading my mind." He growled.

"Chill dude. We're just being camouflaged." She tapped a few more times on the lit up screen before everyone seemed to stop what they were doing and turned to them.

Chaos erupted as everyone screamed and ran in different directions.

Though all noises died down when a set of loud footsteps echoed down the halls as a familiar face appeared from within the crowd. 

He wore a navy blue suit that matched those of his hair as his black eyes looked around at the terrified servants.

He seemed angered until his eyes landed on the pair.

"(Y/N)?" (Brother's/Name) asked, shocked.

"You liar." Said male growled as he glared at the younger male who chuckled darkly.

"What can you do against me? Your powers haven't been used for a thousand years. While I can easily kill that tiny girl next to you."

"Hey! Since when am I part of this?" The female hissed.

"Since you woke him up." The dark-haired male growled.

"It's not my fault. If I didn't then things in this world would go out of hand." She shrugged.

"Anyways. Give me my throne or I'll murder all of you. One by one." (Y/N) growled as his razor sharp teeth gritted against each other. His fists clenched tightly as he glared menacingly at his brother who only stared.

Two large, black feathered wings shot out of his back. And within a split second, a strong gust of wind zoomed past the female and all the servants fell to the ground, large bite marks were left on their necks as the demon wiped his mouth with the sleeve of his shirt. 

His brother stood in the middle of the large hallway, eyes wide in shock. 

"How?" He whispered, making (Y/N) smirk.

"Because I am The Operator." He chuckled as he watched his brother fall to the ground. 

~

The dark blue-haired male was now in the same place of where (Y/N) used to lay just an hour ago. 

His body had been cleaned of all its wounds along with a bandage that wrapped around his head. 

The now Demon King smirked as his current butler bowed down by his side. 

After the mass slaughter, the demon had summoned his own army and servants who gladly served the rightful King. 

"Goodnight, (B/N). Oh and don't worry. I'll wake you up in another thousand years time. I 'promise'. Just like what you did to me." He hissed before standing back up straight. The large cuffs around the unconscious male's wrists that had him stuck in the chair injected a glowing green liquid into his pale skin. 

"Let's go. Panda...?" He turned to look at the shorter girl who was staring at the sleeping male.

The female's face paled a little as her brown eyes flashed with a huge wave of fear.

She looked up at him.

"Things are not in control anymore."

A/N:

Hope you enjoyed the first chapter! I apologise for any mistakes and feel free to leave a vote or comment ^^ 

-Apanda