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Dave's about 3 years older than you, so in the flashback, he's 6, you're four, and real time, you're 16 and he's 18
"Dabe."
"No, [Name], it's Dave," your older friend tried to correct your childish 4-year old talk, as the 6-year old rolled his eyes.
"Dabe."
"Dave."
"Dabe."
Running his hand through his platinum blonde hair, the small boy shrugged and pat your head softly with his other hand. "Close enough." A small giggle elicited from you, as your hands clapped together, removing all excess sand in it. The sand box was quite messy, you had to admit, even as a child.
"Do you banna buiwd a sanman?" You asked cutely, as a small blush spread across his face; his slightly bigger hands guiding your hands to build it in the sandbox in the park. As you looked up, you noticed he still had his shades on, as you pouted. "I wan my glasses too!" The larger boy blinked a little, before removing his hands from yours and pulling your Hello Kitty pink sunglasses over your eyes softly.
"There you go..." His voice was soft and kind, and you grinned. Reaching down deeper into the sand, you winced and immediately pulled your hand out, before tears ran down your [s/c] face.
Clear tears ran down onto your dirty palms, stinging the large cut on the inside of your hand, ranging from top of the palm to bottom-probably from a shard of glass. His eyes widened as Dave's hands shot out to yours, and his mouth was on your hand.
"D-Dabe...Stop it!" You shrieked, pulling away naively at your hand, now scared of him. The demon's eyes flashed up to you, his mouth parted, just a bit, in shock. In shock of what he had almost done.
"Oh [Name]," his voice sounded so pitiful, "I'm so sorry..."
The boy-- no demon-- bolted up from his bed, kicking the sheets off with such force it would put that one guy who says "This is Spartacus" to shame. Rubbing away at his eyes, he realized that he was crying. He didn't hurt her. He would have never hurt [Name].
She was gone, but he was sure.
They were best friends... He would never...
Calming his breathing by putting a hand over his chest, he sighed, and shuffled to sit up, while readjusting his oversized t-shirt you had gotten for him as pajamas. Dave looked over at the digital clock, turned away, before his crimson eyes flashed over to the clock.
"BRO! WHY DIDN'T YOU WAKE ME UP! FUCK!" Already wriggling into his black skinny jeans and sliding the shades onto his face, he was almost out his bedroom door. As he slammed it shut, he noticed that Bro's door was slightly ajar, but paid no mind to it. He was late to school, dammit, no time to be thinking about open doors, even if love is one!
Dave stop making Frozen references.
The demon's hunger was unbelievably strong, he needed blood... Fuck... No time now, he would be late for school, and Mr. Vantas would have his ass for doing pulling this shit. Also, can't be turning people into demons left and right, now can we? Glancing at his epic watch, he broke out into a sprint at an unbelievable speed. (Using his demon powers of course. Dave you lazy fuck.)
Skaia high was in the distance and he was just about to make i-
Dave tackled someone into the ground, as the person below him groaned. Was it a human? Fuck! They would find out he's a dem-
His eyes widened behind his shades as he let out a sigh of relief, realizing it was his other best bro-- John.
"Woah, Dave, what's the rush?" John said, blinking innocently, before his eyes flashed red, and bared his fangs, his eyes coming to a complete red, before Dave slammed John into the ground again, head first, making him groan.
"Cool it dude. You obviously didn't eat breakfast," he muttered, looking his friend over. It was obvious he hadn't had anything to eat-- his face was paler than usual, and his powers wasn't working. If John had sensed Dave, he would have stopped him, when he was about a block away, but he didn't.
The other demon's face became bright pink, "N-No! I totally had breakfast! I-I can catch my own!" He said, biting his own lip, and looked nervously from side to side.
"If you come to my house after school, we can go get some, cool it."
Dave let off of the boy dressed in blue, pulling him up to his feet, before groaning. "Vantas will kill me."
"Good luck bro!" John said, before dashing off to his first period class. He was lucky-- he had this guy named Mr. Makara and he was pretty chill as long as you brought him something. Which John would probably make right before walking into his classroom.
The blonde groaned, and walked into the school, and soon into class, where his eminent death by the hands of Mr. Vantas would be waiting.
"Dabe."
"No, [Name], it's Dave," your older friend tried to correct your childish 4-year old talk, as the 6-year old rolled his eyes.
"Dabe."
"Dave."
"Dabe."
Running his hand through his platinum blonde hair, the small boy shrugged and pat your head softly with his other hand. "Close enough." A small giggle elicited from you, as your hands clapped together, removing all excess sand in it. The sand box was quite messy, you had to admit, even as a child.
"Do you banna buiwd a sanman?" You asked cutely, as a small blush spread across his face; his slightly bigger hands guiding your hands to build it in the sandbox in the park. As you looked up, you noticed he still had his shades on, as you pouted. "I wan my glasses too!" The larger boy blinked a little, before removing his hands from yours and pulling your Hello Kitty pink sunglasses over your eyes softly.
"There you go..." His voice was soft and kind, and you grinned. Reaching down deeper into the sand, you winced and immediately pulled your hand out, before tears ran down your [s/c] face.
Clear tears ran down onto your dirty palms, stinging the large cut on the inside of your hand, ranging from top of the palm to bottom-probably from a shard of glass. His eyes widened as Dave's hands shot out to yours, and his mouth was on your hand.
"D-Dabe...Stop it!" You shrieked, pulling away naively at your hand, now scared of him. The demon's eyes flashed up to you, his mouth parted, just a bit, in shock. In shock of what he had almost done.
"Oh [Name]," his voice sounded so pitiful, "I'm so sorry..."
The boy-- no demon-- bolted up from his bed, kicking the sheets off with such force it would put that one guy who says "This is Spartacus" to shame. Rubbing away at his eyes, he realized that he was crying. He didn't hurt her. He would have never hurt [Name].
She was gone, but he was sure.
They were best friends... He would never...
Calming his breathing by putting a hand over his chest, he sighed, and shuffled to sit up, while readjusting his oversized t-shirt you had gotten for him as pajamas. Dave looked over at the digital clock, turned away, before his crimson eyes flashed over to the clock.
"BRO! WHY DIDN'T YOU WAKE ME UP! FUCK!" Already wriggling into his black skinny jeans and sliding the shades onto his face, he was almost out his bedroom door. As he slammed it shut, he noticed that Bro's door was slightly ajar, but paid no mind to it. He was late to school, dammit, no time to be thinking about open doors, even if love is one!
Dave stop making Frozen references.
The demon's hunger was unbelievably strong, he needed blood... Fuck... No time now, he would be late for school, and Mr. Vantas would have his ass for doing pulling this shit. Also, can't be turning people into demons left and right, now can we? Glancing at his epic watch, he broke out into a sprint at an unbelievable speed. (Using his demon powers of course. Dave you lazy fuck.)
Skaia high was in the distance and he was just about to make i-
Dave tackled someone into the ground, as the person below him groaned. Was it a human? Fuck! They would find out he's a dem-
His eyes widened behind his shades as he let out a sigh of relief, realizing it was his other best bro-- John.
"Woah, Dave, what's the rush?" John said, blinking innocently, before his eyes flashed red, and bared his fangs, his eyes coming to a complete red, before Dave slammed John into the ground again, head first, making him groan.
"Cool it dude. You obviously didn't eat breakfast," he muttered, looking his friend over. It was obvious he hadn't had anything to eat-- his face was paler than usual, and his powers wasn't working. If John had sensed Dave, he would have stopped him, when he was about a block away, but he didn't.
The other demon's face became bright pink, "N-No! I totally had breakfast! I-I can catch my own!" He said, biting his own lip, and looked nervously from side to side.
"If you come to my house after school, we can go get some, cool it."
Dave let off of the boy dressed in blue, pulling him up to his feet, before groaning. "Vantas will kill me."
"Good luck bro!" John said, before dashing off to his first period class. He was lucky-- he had this guy named Mr. Makara and he was pretty chill as long as you brought him something. Which John would probably make right before walking into his classroom.
The blonde groaned, and walked into the school, and soon into class, where his eminent death by the hands of Mr. Vantas would be waiting.
The minute he walked in, something was different. The class was actually quiet, and paying attention to the front, as girl stood in front of the class, her [h/c] hair had a [f/c] highlight on it, as she waved awkwardly, and readjusted her Skaia High jersey she had on. Her jeans were skinny jeans, black like Dave's.
"It's nice to meet you all! I hope we can be friends!" The girl said happily, while shifting with her backpack, which seemed heavy. "My name is [Full Name]!" She said, as her eyes flickered over to Dave's while they widened.
"Yeah, go sit next to that fuckface Strider...STRIDER!" The teacher screeched, as the demon bolted for his seat, readjusting his shades, and nodded cooly to him.
"'Sup."
"Just... Go. Sit. Next. To. The. Asshole." He pointed a finger towards him, to which the girl nodded and took her seat next to Dave, to which she giggled and blushed.
The small girl gave a slight wave to the boy, and grinned, before opening her backpack to take notes. Something glinted and they both ignored it, Dave only looking at his past childhood friend.
-
Dave, congratulations. Somehow, throughout the day, you scored a study date with your best friend, and now crush, because damn, she's no scatterbrain, she's no asshole, plus, she was hella pretty.
His knuckle rapped onto the door excitedly. He was finally going to have some alone time with [Name]. He needed to apologize for what happened years ago.
"何が？あなた誰？" {What? Who are you?} Her voice was soft and kind, her big brown eyes staring up at him, as she cocked her head to the side. Dave, being the demon he was, was able to translate her Japanese, and smiled, while furrowing his eyebrows. Who was this little squirt?
Blinking behind his ironic shades, he replied, "私は[name]を見てここにいる。彼女はここですか？" {I'm here to see [Name]. Is she here?}
Something passed over the girl, as her eyes flashed a red vermilion, making him step back a few times, before waiting for her answer. "Ah, you must be Dave, I think?" The girl couldn't be older than eight, before she welcomed him inside, and clapped happily like a child she was. "I'm Mina. 姉！" {Big Sister!} She shouted in Japanese, before saying, "She'll be down in a minute."
Dave nodded, before sitting down on the couch with his book bag, looking around, as Mina ran out of the room, her hair in pigtails trailing behind her. She fell, and tried to brace herself from impact by sticking her hands out, but fell straight down, scraping her hand on a not too well hammered nail in the floorboard.
"Oh my god, you okay kid?" The demon went speeding over, before seeing her bloody hand, as tears streamed down her face.
His impulses.
He didn't have breakfast today.
He could stop himself- she was just a child- and she would only become a minor class demon, it would be fine.
It was the same as that day.
Dave's lips touched her palm, and he drank the little girl's blood.
"[Name]!"
His eye's widened, as the sound of pounding steps came pounding from the hall, as [Name] held a crystal blade for demon hunting warily in her hand.
"Get away from my sister, David," she spat, as she pulled Mina into her arms, making her gulp. "You're no different from before. First me, now my sister? What's wrong with you?" Tears streamed down her face, and it was now realized that she had red eyes, signaling that she was indeed a demon.
-
"Get away from me!" She shrieked, holding her hand to her stomach to stop the bleeding, feeling her canines poking through her gums, trying to cover it up with her hand.
-
He was silent, as he kneeled on the floor, and his eyes widened, as he saw [Name] holding her crystal dagger in her hands.
"Goodbye, David Strider. Have fun in hell."
He was frozen in place.
And so she held the crystal dagger and raised it up, her eyes filled with tears and rage, as she...
"It's nice to meet you all! I hope we can be friends!" The girl said happily, while shifting with her backpack, which seemed heavy. "My name is [Full Name]!" She said, as her eyes flickered over to Dave's while they widened.
"Yeah, go sit next to that fuckface Strider...STRIDER!" The teacher screeched, as the demon bolted for his seat, readjusting his shades, and nodded cooly to him.
"'Sup."
"Just... Go. Sit. Next. To. The. Asshole." He pointed a finger towards him, to which the girl nodded and took her seat next to Dave, to which she giggled and blushed.
The small girl gave a slight wave to the boy, and grinned, before opening her backpack to take notes. Something glinted and they both ignored it, Dave only looking at his past childhood friend.
-
Dave, congratulations. Somehow, throughout the day, you scored a study date with your best friend, and now crush, because damn, she's no scatterbrain, she's no asshole, plus, she was hella pretty.
His knuckle rapped onto the door excitedly. He was finally going to have some alone time with [Name]. He needed to apologize for what happened years ago.
"何が？あなた誰？" {What? Who are you?} Her voice was soft and kind, her big brown eyes staring up at him, as she cocked her head to the side. Dave, being the demon he was, was able to translate her Japanese, and smiled, while furrowing his eyebrows. Who was this little squirt?
Blinking behind his ironic shades, he replied, "私は[name]を見てここにいる。彼女はここですか？" {I'm here to see [Name]. Is she here?}
Something passed over the girl, as her eyes flashed a red vermilion, making him step back a few times, before waiting for her answer. "Ah, you must be Dave, I think?" The girl couldn't be older than eight, before she welcomed him inside, and clapped happily like a child she was. "I'm Mina. 姉！" {Big Sister!} She shouted in Japanese, before saying, "She'll be down in a minute."
Dave nodded, before sitting down on the couch with his book bag, looking around, as Mina ran out of the room, her hair in pigtails trailing behind her. She fell, and tried to brace herself from impact by sticking her hands out, but fell straight down, scraping her hand on a not too well hammered nail in the floorboard.
"Oh my god, you okay kid?" The demon went speeding over, before seeing her bloody hand, as tears streamed down her face.
His impulses.
He didn't have breakfast today.
He could stop himself- she was just a child- and she would only become a minor class demon, it would be fine.
It was the same as that day.
Dave's lips touched her palm, and he drank the little girl's blood.
"[Name]!"
His eye's widened, as the sound of pounding steps came pounding from the hall, as [Name] held a crystal blade for demon hunting warily in her hand.
"Get away from my sister, David," she spat, as she pulled Mina into her arms, making her gulp. "You're no different from before. First me, now my sister? What's wrong with you?" Tears streamed down her face, and it was now realized that she had red eyes, signaling that she was indeed a demon.
-
"Get away from me!" She shrieked, holding her hand to her stomach to stop the bleeding, feeling her canines poking through her gums, trying to cover it up with her hand.
-
He was silent, as he kneeled on the floor, and his eyes widened, as he saw [Name] holding her crystal dagger in her hands.
"Goodbye, David Strider. Have fun in hell."
He was frozen in place.
And so she held the crystal dagger and raised it up, her eyes filled with tears and rage, as she...
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Great story.