the demon.

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demon 3rd person pov

"ḯ̷̛̥̃͜ả̶͖̗͉͑ñ̶̹̋.̵̡͖̟̀͝.̴̱̈́̕͝.̴̡͍́͘.̵̩̊̈́͘"  said the demon. it seemed to be looking for something, morphing into various different things as it goes. 

̵͈̥̥̾̌̏̅̒̕͠"̵̝̲͖̻͗̄̏̉͝j̶̧̖̰̩͈̕ê̴̢̯͈̣̳̮͙̙̌͊͂̒̇͜͠ ̸̧̫̗̠̟̼̼̉̍̉̎͐͌̚͠s̷̨̜̠̯͓̗͉͇͗͜á̶͇̲͈̠̫͕̤̃́͠į̶̧͙̘͚͓̭̀͜͜s̴̝̗͚̰̗̍̀̈́ͅ ̷̡̛̯͙̬̪̑̽̄͑q̸̡̻͍̹͙͝u̵̹̦̦̐e̷̞̣̞̓̌͑̌ ̸̡̡̗̲̗̼̯̜͗͂͒̈́̎̋̾t̷̢̟̝̿u̴̢̯̝͐ ̵͍̞͕͍̌̈́̊̍̌̅͛̕͝è̵̠̝̺͕̭͒̌̚s̶̭͕̙̳͈͇̼̿́͛͋̈̈̈͠ ̶̛̪̔̽̾͑̍́̂̄i̴̞̰̱̫̺͇̝̓͜c̷̡̥͖̿̿͝ȋ̶͍̻͐̎͛̎̓̚͝.̶̡͕̼̫͔̪̈́̚͝"̷̧͔͍̯̣̻̰̀̐͝   the demon growled, searching around the house. xem was asleep, 

clueless of what was happening. ian came out from his hiding spot, seeming somewhat tense and clearly mad. 

̷͈̬̒̌"̵̨͖̄̌͗͒p̷̛͕̙͈̖͊͒͋o̸̺̱̠͒̒̚͝ų̵̳̌͐r̵̯̼̃͝ͅq̴̤̅͘ȗ̶̳̥̻͑͌o̴͍̥̐͒͝į̶̛̜̜ ̷͎͂̓͐̉ṉ̶͌̍̑ȇ̷͙͈̯͎ ̶̩̊́͘s̸̹̗̥̓̃͘ơ̵̯̣̬̗̏̈ř̸̭͖̲͠t̶̢͖͆e̴͍̊̆͠z̶̲͛̋͝-̴̖̘͐͌͜v̸̲̠̘̯͒̈̊͐ô̶̪͋̐̓u̸̘͈̐̉̍͜ś̷̢̝́ ̸̢̗̟͗̒̆́p̷̨̰̺͐̇̀ȧ̸̻̣͐̊̒s̵͈̺̾̈́͘ ̵̛̘̮̐̚j̶̠̽͊͜o̶̡̟̙͂͐͊̇u̴̦̇͌̂e̷̢̨͓̣͋̓r̵̩̭̙̎̉́ ̸̢̫̮̘͒̚p̵͇͙̘̟̆l̶̳͒u̶̹͈̍̃s̴̭̻̿͝ͅ ̸̖͛̿̄͠s̷̬̘̭̲̚o̸͎͈̩͛û̴̝͒v̷̧̱̫̯̓͠é̶̜̈n̵̝̹̾t̴͓͇͍͖͊̾̃?̵̪̽̿̚ ̶̹̈́͜:̶̡̣͙̺̿͂̍̚)̴͍̇́̓"̶̞͎̪͑̌  the demon teased. 

"miaouuw.." ian replied. the demon seemed to understand and walked away, laughing. then ian ran back inside the house, ready to wake up xem. 

a6d/xem 1st person pov

i woke up to ian meowing at me. "quoi de neuf bourgeon?" i ask, petting him. he looks up at me and then walks out the door, looking back at me. does he want me to follow him?  i wonder. i get up, change clothes, and follow ian. he leads me to the back of the shed where i had found that demon last night. right, that demon.. i wonder what it was doing here last night. ian sits down and looks at me as if he were asking me to sit down with him. i look at him, curious, for a moment until sitting down with him. i pick him up and put him in my lap, petting him and hugging him. he feels tense and somewhat scared, i wonder if hes waiting for something.  i sit there petting him, wondering what we could be waiting for. 

10 minutes pass, and i see something out of the corner of my eye. huh.. what is- i freeze in fear as i stare at the demon. what is this thing.. doing in front of me?  i continue to stare in disbelief. ian jumped off from my lap and stared at the demon in a defensive pose. 

̴͉͐"̶͎͒ͅJ̴̰͐ė̷͉̯̹̽͂̚ ̸̺̑̑̈́́v̵̰̘̬̙̓͒̏̚o̷͍̺̲̍͗͛͘͜i̴̢͘͜s̸̞̘͈̅̅͌̍ ̵̲̒͐q̵͎̫̐̎u̷͓̮̅ȩ̴͈̼̭̐ ̸̢͍̈̎̉͌t̷̲̗͊̊ü̴̺̬̇ ̸̣̫̩͔̒̇ą̴͎̥̂̎s̴̮̔̀ ̴͙͐͝͝ã̷̫͎m̵͎͊̓ē̴͇̱̦ǹ̴̤̻̼̙͒͛ȩ̷̳̲̰́͂̋ ̶͍̄t̴̡̯͖̲́o̴̩̞̭̽̏n̵̬͖͆̆ ̵̧̪̠̣͂͝͠ḣ̸͙̗͇͔̈̋͛ȗ̸͉͒̎͠m̵͉̐a̵̖̓i̷̟̊̓n̴̆̀͜ ̴͕̫͕͂̊̋́c̸̮͈̦͆̉͝ê̵͎̦ṱ̸̾̈́͂t̵̖̅̋̈́̕ḛ̴̂̓̕ ̸̨͚̂̇f̴̗͕̮͓͘ỏ̸̬̻̠̆i̴͓̳̼͕̒̌͝ș̴̋̾͆̂.̵̡̯̺̹͊̈́"̶͍̙̬͌͗̌̚  the demon chuckled. 


it looked like ian.. is it trying to impersonate ian? is that why i saw it last night scratching my door? my mind is spinning. what does it wan- ian's meow interrupted my train of thought. "meoow.." ian murmured. huh.. does the demon understand ian? the demon chuckled once again and walked swiftly towards us. i start to feel uncomfortable and scoot back a little bit.

"̴̖̼͑͋̌a̷̯͇̺͊̀w̷̲̑͛͌ẇ̴̧̗ ̴̡̠̈́̂̋ͅ.̵̗̒̓.̸̦͗̌́͜ ̶̬̒n̸͖̻̅̉'̷̧̲̈́͑̂a̵͔̞̋̇ÿ̵̹̣̕͜e̶͚͉͎̅z̴͔͔̤͌́̊ ̸̳̔͜p̵̢͝a̵͓̅͌̿ş̵͓͋̎ ̶̬̟̎͜p̷͚̻̤͑͝ě̵̺͈͔ü̸̠̏͠r̷͈̜͇̀̇ ̵̢̞̊̓̾p̵̗̥͑̕͠ĕ̷̬̿t̷̩͍͎͌͌i̶̞̓̎t̶̜͆̎ ̴̢̍̆́h̴̢͊͂u̵̹̽̆̋͜m̷̛͉ǎ̷̺i̶͍͈͙̇n̶͖̝̒̓.̵̨̾̕̕ͅ"̴̭̊̓  said the demon, smirking and licking its lips. 

"qu'est-ce que tu veux? et pourquoi es-tu ici ??" i replied, my voice shaking as i start to feel sweat. i back up a bit more as the demon tries to get close, but ian interferes and hisses. 

"̴̧̇u̸̬͠ḡ̵̙h̷̩̎,̸̛̰ ̶͔̉c̶͎̆h̴̔͜a̴̝̓t̶̨̊ ̴̹̕s̵̜̊ṫ̵͖ṳ̶͂p̷̩̀i̷̼̇d̸̝̅e̴͉̿.̸̣͠"̵́ͅ  the demon grunted, backing away. it was still staring at me. by now, i was getting really uncomfortable. it wouldn't answer my question, and it made me mad. 

"pourquoi es-tu ici?" i asked. the demon looked at me, smiling. it send a shiver down my spine. ugh.. it needs to go. i looked at ian, still mad at the demon for trying to get close. i pulled him closer to me, petting him. ian always calmed me down. 

"̶̢̯́͛͝ͅã̴͎̕w̴̨͚͖̓̋w̵̯͘w̵̰̲̎̈,̸̫̑ ̷̥̏̀̂p̶̯̲͖̅ȏ̴̤̿ŭ̴̪̹r̷̟̓̔͑q̷̟̉u̶̦̽́̋o̵͉̊̈́̊ͅi̴̖͌ ̴͖̈́ń̶̻e̶̩͆̍ ̸͕̌ṗ̶̼̩̑͝a̴͚̣̒̎͘s̴͇͕͎̀ ̸̱̝̅m̴̬̈́e̴̡̠̹͋̓ ̷̘̬̑̿̈́ĉ̷̡̥̥̚a̴͎̱̙̋̇͘r̶̜̩̀é̶̮̞s̸̲̭̑̀̽s̵̳̝͔̃e̴͇̗̤̾ȑ̶̭͗̋ ̷̙̫͊à̶̢̊͂̌ ̵̘̍̍͘l̶̞̄ä̴͇̗̱͝ ̴͚̆̀̃ͅp̷̱͘l̶̨̪̘͑̀a̸̺̅c̵͔͌̓͐e̸̥̩̱̔͋?̸̧̠͛͑͠"̷͔̝͇̀͒̚  the demon pouted. i looked at it in disgust, and so did ian. ian was clearly annoyed, and i could see why. this demon was pretty cocky. 

"Ecoute, si tu ne compte pas me répondre, je vais juste partir." i said, sourly. getting ready to leave, ian meowed and looked at me. "what?" i whispered. he meowed again but i ignored him. as i was walking away, i heard the demon laugh and talk to ian. i walked over to the wall of my shed and poked my head around the corner. 

"̴̻̄O̸̞̚n̷͈͘ ̶̯͒d̶͓́ī̶͎r̴̪̈́a̶͚̓i̴͔̐t̴̪̆ ̶̢́q̶̭̄u̴͕̚ë̴̜ ̶͎̐t̶͉̉u̶̪̎ ̸̺͋p̷̻͒é̸̬r̷͇̀d̵̹̚s̵͈̓ ̶͇̿c̸̖̆e̷̫͌t̴̩̕t̴̻͘e̸̬̊ ̸͍̆f̴̥̃o̴̖͂i̸͔͂š̷͔.̸̍ͅ ̶͇͌:̸͉̂)̶͉̌"̵̱̋ ̵̻͛  the demon declared. ian hissed once again and turned away towards the house. the demon seemed to look in my direction, smirk slyly, and then it turned away. 

~end of chapter 2~

thanks for reading!

lemme just.. make this 666 words.. lol

a a a a ok 666



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