Your Personal Demon

The Ride Home

He hopped onto his bike. He wasn't supposed to ride at night, but he needed to be alone. He looked around not surprised to see Sammy following him. They rode for a while, every time it got somewhat peaceful or calm he'd look at sammy who was now beside him. Questions would fill his mind every time he'd look at her aswell as details about her though one stuck out she always looked like she was fighting herself, if he was honest he was kind of worried about her,  but how could he be worried about a demon? He was knocked out of his state of thinking and mindless bike riding when 3 people with black mask jumped in front of him. "Give us all you got pipsqueak!" The first and strongest looking one said. "Yeah! Cough it up!" The second and more scrawny one said. "Shhh, I told you to stay quiet." The first one failed to whisper, the second one looked embarrassed while the third just shrugged. The third one stuck out to sammy average Male size with black messy hair over his eyes she couldn't figure out why. "Anyway we want all you-" the first stopped a face of horror spread across his face. Instead of the young teenage boy they were mugging the pale figure, known as Sammy appeared,  she had grown large, sharp black claws and her admittedly mesmerizing glowing blue eye turned a dark, dead crimson, she couldn't let them hurt her new master. The first guy said something under his breath probably a prayer or a cuss word, the second screamed as loud as his lungs would let out, the third however had a smug smile on his face. "Told y'all," he said "something bad would happen, good afterlife." His eyes looked up at sammy embracing death, Sammy realized what she saw in him, she couldn't help but feel bad for where he was going. The other two she maybe had a bit of envy. She sprung at them, Jacob jumped at this sudden movement and screamed, "STOP!" Dispite Jacob's plea she continued to tear them apart. As much as she would love to stop she couldn't, it was like something was controlling her, and maybe some demented part of her loved this she is a demon after all. After the gruesome murder she summoned a portal under the body's disposing of them, she fell to her knees onto the ground as her eye regained their rich blue color. She sat their for a good minute staring at her blood soaked hands as her claws disappeared, she couldn't cry not in front of her master, Jacob! "J-Jacob I'm so sorry" she looked over at his face of pure horror, she messed up, she couldn't help it but she still felt guilt build up into her like it would eat her alive. Jacob looked at her pitiful face, wait why was he feeling empathy for a demon? "Its o-okay," he stuttered "we-we should get home" the word home made Jacob shake a bit because his house was less than a home. Sammy nodded using magic to clean her hands and clothes. "How did I get into this" jacob thought as he pulled up in his driveway which was covered with trash and cigarette buds. "Stay hidden" Jacob said as he walked up to the old burgundy door and entered.

Ooo 568 words. Anyway a big thanks to hopesdreams4frans for mentioning me in her art book and commenting on the last chapter! If you haven't seen her stuff before I suggest you take a look! Thanks!