God blessed me

Omen

The demon gave Craig such power eyes, and the demon with filled with passive aggressive thoughts.

"Yeah....I am a demon. It doesn't matter, and like I said, I still saved your life from almost drowning and freezing in that cold water." His eyes began to tear up.

Craig was just so confused but seeing raw emotions come out of that creature made Craig think twice.

"I'm sorry. Thank you ...... I'm sorry I need to go the bathroom." Craig stretches and turns to get off his bed only to realize that his clothes were completely different. He furiously blushed with disgust,
"DID YOU CHANGE ME? Oh my.....Did you see me naked?"

"No, I kept my eyes close. I had to get you outta those close before you caught a cold." The demon apologizes.

Craig turned groaning and walked to restroom. He goes inside and first thing he does was stare at the mirror with annoyance.

"Maybe all of this is just one giant dream or even I'm in a coma right now and I'm just seeing things but that wouldn't make sense because UGhhh!!" He began washing his face with some cold water to clear his mind.

"There was something odd about that kid demon or whatever goat something. Like he actually saved my life and saved me from those weird people...." He dries his face with a towel and rested his head on it.

"Did he actually jumped into the water? Did he give me CPR? I can't believe that he took me here and I am safe. Even if he is a demon, I saw tears in his eyes . Maybe he regrets being a bad person that it made him into a demon." Craig sighs to himself after being loaded with overthinking.

"Maybe I should give him a chance and if he tries to attack me, I'll simply just use the name of the lord." Craig chuckled to himself while walking back to his room after calming himself down.

He opens the door and walks in only to gently sit on top of his bed again.

"Hey demon boy! What's your name?" Craig finally broke the awkward silence.

"My name huh....well...it's Tweek Tweak."  The demon responded.

"Tweek Tweak huh? That's an interesting name. "That's such an silly name" Craig thought to himself.

Tell me more about yourself." Craig answered.

"I have a lot of personal stuff that I don't like to talk about." He shrugged but then sighed. "Well first I'm a demon obviously but I also grew up in this town before I died and became some dumb goat boy. But even being alive sucked more than being dead but til this day the after life sucks. I didn't really ask for this." Tweek laughed nervously. "What about you, Craig?"

"Boy, haha I'm actually a pastor for the local church and I sing too. But I found that there's more to life than just the ordinary and letting the savior into my heart really did change me for the better. I was a little rough on the edges but eventually I fixed myself." Craig looked down at the ground and quickly lifted his head up with a smile.

"Hey! one more thing, Tweek?" Craig followed up.

"Why did you save me?"

Tweek looked at Craig's eyes, " Well, actually..." Tweek couldn't really think of anything but how handsome Craig was and wanted to feel good for once. "I remembered when I was small, my parents used to test my senses with these crazy things and just seeing someone drown automatically made me think what had to be done. Plus Augh! You looked too innocent to die like that, the lord told me save you." He poorly joked.

Tweek laughed pretty hard. "No seriously, the world  needs good people ,like you, to remind them about good things."

Before Craig could respond, his stomach growled really loud and created an awkward silence, leaving Craig blushing of embarrassment.

"I'm sorry, I'm kinda hungry", Craig said.

"Yeah 'kinda' but I am too." Tweek responded.

"I can make us some omelettes and sausage if you want?" Craig began to walk towards the door.

"Yeah, but Craig?" Tweek grabbed his arm and with his puppy eyes asked Craig, " c-can I get some coffee with that? There's no coffee for me in hell..."

Craig nodded yes and began walk towards the kitchen while Tweek stayed lying on Craig's bed.

"Craig has such a nice boy and he smells really nice but...." Tweek looked over his room and noticing the all Christian materials around his counter to the wall and his shelves. "His room kinda scares me."

Tweek stares at his badly bruised hand that was covered in dried blood. " Damn that cross really did a number on me" he reflects to the time where he grabbed Craig's pocket cross instead of his wallet.

He gently closed his eyes and sighed,

"I wonder how I'm going to go back....do I even want to go back ?

.... I really don't want to go back"