My inner demons fanfic (Oc insert)

* Sweet 'ol Mrs. Oats

Third Person P.OV

Out of boredom, Leif hopped from wall to wall around the apartment then stopped inside Thyme's room. He saw her sleeping on her bed, a perfect time to kill her he thought. Leif walked closer to the bed and raised his sycthe ready to strike when Thyme turned around. She layed flat on the bed hugging her pillow and buring her face in it while her back fully faced Leif.

Leif grinned at the vulnerability of the silver hair. "What an easy.. huh?" His face changed to a weird one. "Knives are imprinted all over her back, yet she isn't bleeding?"

Leif tucked on of his blades and started examining the knives on Thyme's back. The Daemos touched the knives' blades and handles only for it to be intangible.

"Intresting." He whispered, running his hand through the knives. Then to his surprise, one was concrete enough for him to hold. For some reason, he descides to pull it out then heal the wound with his magic for the sake of his gut feeling. Alas, neither the knife nor the spot he pulled it from had any blood dripping out of it.

Thyme groggily scratched her eye. "What are you doing?" She ask, stunned to see Leif beside her bed with his weapon at hand. The knife in Leif's other hand disignated from the little light of the sun as soon as Thyme woke up while the ones on her back just vanished. "You were going to kill me weren't you?"

"Yeah, I was." Leif admitted. "How are you not dead?" He asked with concern and curiosity.

"Huh?"

"You do know that there are knives sticking out of your back, right?" He raised his eyebrow.

Thyme sat up and placed a hand on her back. "There's nothing on my Leif." This surprised the Daemos. He was sure what he saw was real, but this woman can't seem to see them. "If you got nothing to say, can you get out? I need to change and need my morning coffee."

Thyme got up and search through her closet. Leif gives her a questioning look but soon teleports away walking through the walls again, only this time he'll be bothering the other Sorceress instead. The Daemos had so many questions but he descides to just leave it for some other time.

Thyme's P.O.V

Those Daemos are such big dorks, they're all so tense, is the first thought that came in my head today. You see they walked in on Ava taking a bath and well, stuff happened. Ava then comes out of her room in a bath towel around her torso with a crayon at hand and begins to draw on the wall. Wait the wall?!

"This is my magic spell wand called Cray-o-la. Once I marked this door you are bound to only use this spot to enter and exist, if you don't do that you'll die." Ava warned finishing the door drawing.

"WHAT?!"

"You can't do that." Rhys protests.

"I just did." Ava retaliates, glaring at the Daemos.

"'Ya know Ava, if you're going to lecture them at least put on some clothes. At any time that towel might fall and you wouldn't want to show off your girls, would you now?" I tease Ava wiggling my eyebrows at her.

Ava's face turns red. I laugh at her reaction while the Daemos looked confuse as to why she's red. I take a sip of my morning coffee and conitue to watch Ava and the Daemos argue. Ahh that hits the spot.

"Ding~ dong~"

"I'll get that, you guys get into your human clothes." I said hopping off the counter.

"But we don't know how, the sorcerer won't tell us." Asch whines.

"Figure it out!" I told Asch out loud and heared him growl as I walk to the door.