The White Demon (creepypasta)

The Attack

I eat some meat and go downstairs, sitting on the couch and watching Sally play with her dolls.

"Hey Sally, how old are you?" I ask.

"About eight, why?" she asks.

"No reason," I say. I go upstairs and get a random wolf game, putting it into the system and starting it up.

"Hey, can I play with you?" asks Ben from behind me. I turn to him slightly and hand him a second controller without looking away from the screen.

"Here," I say. I start up two player and select my character, the female alpha wolf. Ben chooses the male beta wolf.

I smirk. "Wow, idiot."

Ben looks at me weird. "What?"

Once the game starts up, we are immediately put in a fight about power. I kick Ben's butt and we continue on with the story.

There's a knock on the door, and I call Midnight. "Hey Midnight can you get that? I wanna finish kicking Ben's butt at a video game." Ben goes red as Midnight goes over and opens the door.

Midnight immediately runs to me. "Demon there's an angel," she says to me.

I immediately drop my controller with a gasp. "B-But weren't they off my trail when I killed that angel?" I ask her faintly.

Ben laughs and then looks at me. "Hey Demon, you alright?" he asks.

"Just peachy," I growl, getting up and stalking toward the door. I open it with a yank and glare at the angel behind the door. "What do you want, angel?"

"The Angel Council requires that you be put in jail," says the angel.

I hear gasps behind me and I flex my hands, my nails elongating. I chuckle, and it deepens and turns dark. "No, I will not go back to the Angel Council for some stupid things," I snap at the angel. "Now tell your precious Council that I don't go under their rules anymore - I am free." I slam the door shut behind me.

No one says anything, and I look up and I frown. "What are you all looking at?" I snap.

Everyone goes back to what their doing and I walk over to the game, unpausing the game and continuing.

I grumble to myself. "Stupid angels... I don't go under their laws anymore... I'm free from their stupid rules... They need to leave me alone."

I win the game but it does nothing to help my mood. I try to play some rounds against Ben of one-vs-one, but I just get frustrated and throw the controller across the room after I continue winning.

I stalk over to the door and open it with enough force to break it off it's hinges. I toss it behind me angrily and walk outside, sitting in the middle of the clearing around the house. I breathe out a sigh.

"Midnight, why do they keep on finding me?" I ask.

"Maybe it's because they still believe you are one of them," she suggests.

I frown. "Well, I've told them countless times that I am not one of them anymore! How many times until they finally stop searching for me?"

"They may never stop," says Midnight.

I let out a frustrated sigh and stand up.

"Hey Demon," says Hoodie from behind me, and I whip around. I relax as I see that it's Hoodie.

"Oh. Hey Hoodie," I say.

"What was that about?" he asks. "Slender's mad that you broke the door."

I let out a huge sigh. "I'm just frustrated, that's all," I say, running a hand through my white hair. "Just... ignore it, okay? Don't mess with me when I'm in a bad mood."

Hoodie starts to nod as something goes through my chest. I look down to see a bloody sword coming out of my chest.

I stagger and fall, then I push myself up, pulling the sword out of me while laughing insanely. "Stupid angel, your weapon can't hurt me," I say as my wound heals. I turn around to see an angel with a surprised expression.

I growl. "Pay the price in your blood," I say, the shadows lifting off of me to reveal my black wings. My hair turns silver with red streaks, and my eyes turn black and red as I take a step forward, double swords appearing in my hands.

The angel tries to fly but I meet him in the air. I see the creepypastas gawking at me out of the corner of my vision, but I ignore them. I slice one of the angel's wings off and he falls to the ground. He frantically grabs his sword and tries to defend himself.

I smirk. "They sent one of their weakest after me?" I say. I let out a chuckle. "How bad... For you." I kick his knee and he goes down, still trying to defend himself.

"P-Please, don't kill me," he pleads. "I-I'm still in training!"

I laugh manically. "Please don't kill me, I'm still in training," I say in his voice. "Too bad, kid. Pay the price in your blood," I hiss, slicing off his head.

I look at the body for a few seconds, then, with a sigh, I let my weapons disappear and turn around. The creepypastas all gawk at me from only a short distance away.

I sigh. "Great. Now you all know what I am," I grumble, walking towards the mansion. I raise my voice. "Well, come on then! I'll explain it all to you inside."

They all follow me inside.