Ethereal [COMPLETED]

XV. Cider Red

Ethereal |15

•Demonia•

————•I•————

"What?"

Dora face-palmed herself once those freak-in words came out of Ashley's mouth. What was she thinking? She wasn't.

I was literally about to cry, It's way too suffocating in here. It's like this devil is haunting me.

My heart almost stopped beating once I heard laughter ringing in my ear. And it came from none other but the devil's incarnation himself.

"What are you talking about?" he uttered between his laughs. "It's not like I am!" He continued laughing like a maniac. Aha, he thought it was a joke, bless his stupidity.

My erratic heart was beating dangerously I felt that it'll pop out of me, and even though the devil started laughing it off, it didn't falter my erratic heartbeats. I sneaked a peak at Dora to see her face very neutral, I guess she knows her brother better, though. Proof is that she didn't tense a bit when he came into the room hollering like the devil that he is.

Ashton looked at his sister with a pissed look, he grabbed her arms and whispered something in her ear, which she shot him a nasty look in answer. I wondered what did he tell her, but it wouldn't take an idiot to figure out it was about her previous blurting.

"Wait are you guys ser–" I guess he noticed the serious looks on our faces, to say he was dumbstruck would be an understatement.

It was never known for Devils to be stupid, and I never took him as one. Yes, I didn't encounter him that much to know. And yes, he may have not acted very much as a demon the times I did, but he didn't seem like the airhead type.

Before he could even finish his sentence, Dora got up from her seat and went up to him, pushing him out of the room.

"Get out, we have stuff to do." She said while pushing him.

"Hey, you have no right to!" He said while he stood up against her pushing. Since he was stronger she was pushing but the object in front of her wouldn't falter.

"Why? Isn't it my room?" She arched an eyebrow at him. Then continued her excluding. Or lack of though.

"Yes!" He said then paused, we all waited for him to continue the argument, "but I'm bored out of my mind, and– wait hold up," he pushed her aside.

"Who the hell is this dude?" He pointed at Ashton. "Why is there a dude in your room?" His furious glare met Ashton's innocent ones, and I could almost feel the fire radiating from the devil.

Ashton was literally about to pee himself, likewise, my friend. And he did nothing to prove otherwise. He looked at me and his sister with a pleading look in his eyes. He mouthed the words "help me" and I wanted to do nothing more than laugh at his expense. As much as I pitied him at that moment, I still wanted to laugh my intestines out.

I won't blame him, though. Having a Devil look at you like that and you have nothing to do, and I have enough evidence prior to my nightmares to know how much freakish it is. And of course my aforementioned encounter in the kitchen.

"He's a friend from school." She said so calmly if I didn't know better I'd say she wasn't lying. Perks of being a demon. She grabbed her brother from his sleeves and pushed him back, so he won't eat Ashton up. That wasn't the plan, though.