Demon To Human [Mad!CryxAlesia , PewdieCry]

A non-understandable language.

Screaming.

Pain.

Freedom.

They were free, finally had their own bodies, their own thoughts. No more screaming in each other's minds, no more confusion as to who was doing or saying what. It was over. However, they were almost identical. Same hair, same face, same body figure. There were few physical differences. The one with blue eyes has a small scar on his face from his childhood, and was clean shaven. The one with red eyes didn't have a scar, and had slight scruff on his jaw.

The mental differences and thought patterns were however very different. The one with red eyes seemed strong, out going, dangerous. On the other hand the blue eyed one was shy and damaged,  used to taking pills to keep the other quiet, viewed by others who found out, insane.

In reality, it was the other one, the red eyes.

The two men looked at each other, the red smiling, the blue sighing. The red picked up a book in between them and set it on his lap. The blue sat up and his face darkened considerably when he realized that he had no clothes on anymore.

Standing off to the side, outside the circle drawn on the ground around the twins, stood siblings. A tall blonde male, and a shorter black-haired girl. The blonde sighed in relief and entered the circle, kneeling next to the blue eyed one. He pulled the brunette into a gentle hug.

The black-haired girl watched as the unnaturally red eyed male stood, stretched, and started to walk to the stairs. He disappeared while ascending into darkness.

The blonde pulled the blue eyed one up and kept an arm around him, taking him toward the stairs as well.

The girl looked away, different colored eyes darting elsewhere, anywhere except her naked brother-in-law.

The red eyed twin went into the other twin and the blonde's bedroom and went through the twin's drawers. He took out a change of dark clothes and put them on. The blonde and his brunette walked in just as the red eyes was about to walk out.

Squeezing around them, the red moved out of the room and downstairs, seemingly full of energy. The other laid on the bed and passed out almost immediately, exhausted. Once down the stairs, the red stumbled.The girl with different eyes, one green, the other blue, walked in from the kitchen, eating an apple. He fell to his knees before her, then down again, unconscious. She dropped the fruit and ran up to him, worried. A sigh escaped her lips when he groaned.

The girl slipped her hands under his arms and dragged him over to the couch in the center of the room. Sitting him next to it, she took a minute to get him onto the comfortable furniture. Her smaller body frame shook for a second, tired from it being so late at night and having to move an unconscious grown man herself.

The girl sat in thought, doubting her brothers would be coming back down later in the night. Getting up, she quickly went upstairs and came back down with two blankets; one for her, the other for him.

A slight breeze flew though the house. Shivering, the girl fixed the blanket over the twin and sat in a reclining chair, curling up and pulling her own blanket on. After his random passing out, she decided to stay and watch over him since her brothers wouldn't give a damn about him.

The two stayed in the same position for hours. The twin snored while the girl watched over him. She took in many details of his face, practically memorizing every single feature. She thought to herself that if her brother-in-law didn't shave for a couple days, or if the man she was staring at now would shave, that the two would be unable to be told apart.

Eventually, the girl fell asleep.

Not too long after, red eyes blinked open in the darkness. Stifling a yawn, he sat up and slid a mask from the side of his head onto his face. He needed to go out, have some fun, enjoy his new body after his nice, short rest.

Getting up, the man didn't notice the girl huddled into herself, only her hair showing from her blanket; her hair blended perfectly into the shadows of the dark room.

He soon left, wandering the streets and enjoying the screams of all the unfortunate souls that happened to cross his path. Laughter fell after those screams, filling the night with his type of music.