Airen POV
I don't like this dude. My sis might be vocaloided but I can see people as they truly are. I can also see their demons and regular demons and ghosts. You can kinda call me an exorcist, but the only time I do it is to let the good ghost, go to heaven. Back to this Skeleton called, grey. I've come across some stray skeleton ghost, and most of them were named after fonts. It could also help that I can see his true form. He's just pure hate. I've heard stories from monsters, especially skeletons, about a monster that basically feed on your nightmares. Though, this one looks like it could feed on hate, but then why would it be around my sister? She's nothing but positivity! I have to get this guy alone so I can have a one on one talk with him.
"Get your drink yet brother?" I guess I zoned out.
"Yeah, I got it sis, and by the way you have a really nice rose bush on the side of the house."i steeped out of the kitchen and sat my self on the couch. I sank into enjoy the soft, but firm fabric.
"Rose bush? I never had a rose bush on the side of the house." She looked at me confused. "Well, I might as go and see it. Be back in a minuet, be good Airen."She smilled at us and left the house.
I watched as she left the sight of the windows. "She's nice, and a good cook. Your lucky to have her!" Grey said with a smile. Fake as crap is what it was.
"Lets get to the point," I summoned my gun in my hand and pointed it at him. He gave a crocked smile, it kind of looked like mine but a little bit less insane. Though he's holding it in. "What are you planning to do with my sister? Why are you here? What is your real name. I can see your demon."
He laughed," I don't have anything planed for your sister. She interested me so I came to see what she was like." LIES
"Liar, tell me the real truth." I asked turning of the safety. His expression changed into a softer one. It kinda creeped me out at first.
"That is the real truth, bud. I just wanted to get to know your sister more. And you seem very interesting too. Insane, huh?" He leaned back more on the wall that he was leaning on. He looked at me like he as if he were looking at a close friend. "I have a few friends like that." He looked up and then at the door. "she's back,"
Y/n opened the door and walked in with a bunch of roses. But I made that excuse up! "There were roses there! I brought some to put in a vase. Excuse me, I'll be right back again." She left into the kitchen. I gave the 'We are not done with this talk,' look. He gave a smile back. a empty one.
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Welp, there it is. sorry ifts not that good. got to go,
BYE!~
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