The Devils Spawn

The Devils Spawn part 10

“Well that’s what happens when you want it twice” he walks over to me and picks me up, he helps me slip on my boxers and he carries me downstairs to the kitchen “Pancakes?” he asks and I nod as he sets me down at the kitchen counter “Yes please” I kiss him.

We stay in the kitchen instead of moving into the dining room to eat. Tony is stood by the cooker only in his boxers, I’m sat on the kitchen counter equally as undressed as him. I rob some pieces of pancake from his plate and he does the same to me even though all the pancakes are the exact same they always taste better when it belongs to someone else. He looks at me but it looks like there is something wrong with him “Danny I need to tell you something very serious and I don’t want you to freak out or lose the head, I know you’re probably going to hate me for not telling you but I thought I’d ruin everything I did so I kept it until now, you can scream at me, shout at me, punch me, and hit me but please just hear me out before you do” he kisses me before stepping back to where he was before.

“W-What is it Tony? Why haven’t you told me before? Are you dying? Are you sick? Is someone dying? Am I dying? What’s wrong?” I panic, my voice is shaky and weak.

He looks at me with a worried look “umm have you noticed that your bullies haven’t been around lately?”

I gasp and jump off the counter which isn’t a great idea because my legs cave form underneath me again, this time he catches me and puts me back on the counter before I can hurt myself again. “I’m dating a murder!” I scream and he places his hand over my mouth quickly “I’m not a murder! Just listen to me please before you jump to conclusions” he says.

I nod and he looks at me, he takes a deep breath before speaking again “I’m a demon, Satan himself saved me” he says. “A couple of years ago I was in a serious accident and ended up in hospital for a very long time, the doctors had me on life support but they said it was a waste of time because I wasn’t recovering so they gave my parents the option either they turn it off or the hospital will so the night before anything was to happen Satan came to my bedside and took me to the underworld, he changed me into a demon so I could survive and he trained me to be the best guardian there is in the underworld” I look at him in shock after he stops.

“You’re lying, demons don’t exist and neither does Satan” I laugh at him. “You’re going insane, did you take anything lately because that’s just ridiculous”.

Suddenly his eyes flash a blood red color and his teeth become longer and sharper. He walks closer to me and I can’t back up or move away, I can feel the heat radiating off of him. I gulp and stay in my spot.

“Want me to prove who I really am?” he asks, his voice his huskier than it was this morning, thank god I’m still on the counter because if I wasn’t I would be a puddle on the ground around his feet.