The man did as I asked and followed me home. Sence it was winter I got him a cup of warm tea. He still didn't say a thing. He was beginning to creep me out but I didn't say anything. "James" he seemed to say again his mouth didn't move, odd. I ask what he is. "Rude". No answer. Of course it goes into silence, then it dawned on me. I know why he said rude, I didn't say my name. "Jessica" I said. "Demon" he said. He's a demon ??! What?! Do those even exist?
The man looked like Slenderman but, without the tentacles and suit. He had grey eyes, black hair, and pretty much looked like Andy sixx if he got in a fist fight. With tattered cloths. My mom walked in and found him freezing could. She took him to the fireplace in the living room. Made a fire and got him a blanket. He said he lost his friend. "How'd you loose your friend? If you don't mind." I ask "Fight. We lost. They died." He 'said' That confirmed it. He had no mouth and was talking through telepathy. "Sir. If you don't mind. Would you like a change of clothes?" I ask another question. "No thank you" he 'telepathized'
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