002. whaddya mean mate?

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"nope." ryan shook his head, stepping away from the door. "we are not sleeping in there."

"aw, why not ryan?" shane asked, tilting his head. "it'll be fun! a new adventure!"

"no."

"why? scared you'll see a g-g-g-ghost butt?"

"no, i just... don't wanna deal with any ghosts right now."

"well, you can sleep in a different room, but i'm gonna sleep in here."

shane stepped in, his eyes flashing black for a second before returning to his usual brown eyes.

the one-eyed demon in the middle of the room stopped and turned around, staring at shane. the latter grinned, and his hair flickered for a second, showing small horns, but they disappeared. shane grinned, and his eyes turned black again.

the one-eyed demon fled, disappearing just like the first one.

shane returned his eyes to normal human eyes and straightened his shirt out, messing his hair up again. just as he was about to set down his sleeping bag, ryan came through the door, talking five-hundred miles a hour about some noises he heard of people talking and "no one but us are here shane, what if it's ghosts????".

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