Best Firends With A Demon And Nieghbored With A Vampire. What Could Go Wrong?

Dylan’s P.O.V
I snickered down at the future demon king. He was looking at me and Angela with hateful eyes. He was already in his demon form. I peered down at him. His black hair had grown a bit longer, it fell over his eyes. His muscles grew a bit more as well and he got a black mark on his right cheek. A mark on a demon is very common, but each mark is different. His mark was a simple black X that looked like someone had cut it with knifes onto his cheek. His body was stiff. He was expecting us to attack. I stood my ground.

Why did that stupid prophecy even exist? I can rule all vampires all on my own without anyone’s help, especially not a demon who spends all his time with humans.
I watched as Angela leaped off of the roof, she landed swiftly onto her feet in front of the demon. The demon growled at her. Angela smiled sweetly.
“Prince Daniel…we are not here to harm you…we just ask for you to come with us back to our realm.” she said calmly. Daniel relaxed and stood up straight. He looked from me to Angela.
“No.” he said softly looking over his shoulder.
I hissed. Angela looked at him like he had three heads. “Well why not Daniel?” she shrieked.
Daniel looked back to her. “Call me Danny…” he said softly. I glared down at him. If it didn’t depend on his help to save my kind as well as his, then I would have went down there and killed him. I gritted my teeth. Who cares about your damn name!
Angela took a deep breath and smiled. “Danny…” she repeated looking at him in the eyes. They stared like that for a while and I got impatient.
“Can we hurry this up?” I yelled at them annoyed. They turned their attention to me. Angela gave me a strange look, probably trying to tell me to keep my trap shut. Danny on the other hand growled at me. I looked at him like he was crazy. We are supposed to get along for the war and, we just met and yet we’re already hating each other. Great. I looked away from his gaze. He doesn’t intimidate me at all. I have done all of my training. I can kill in a blink of an eye. But I bet Danny hasn’t even started any of his training since he always spends his time here in this world.
“I hope that you are aware of the prophecy?” Angela asked him as they looked away form me.
Danny nodded. “Yes. I do.”
I growled again. “So then why the hell are we still here? Why are we not training for the war already?” I yelled. My eyes flashed red. I was hungry and all around me was food. Delicious blood. I don’t think that I will be able to last any more time trying to not kill these pitiful humans.
“Excuse me for just a sec.” Angela said to Danny.
He nodded his head. “Of course.”
Angela then turned away from him, leaped and then was right in my face within a second. She glared at me.
“Will you stop being such a dick and just shut the hell up so we could take Danny back to our world?” she hissed. I growled at her. She did the same. I hate my cousin for this. She is the only one that feels that she is allowed to talk to me as if she were my mother.
“Well fine then! If you need me, I’m going to hunt.” I hissed back as I disappeared into the night.
If Angela wants to handle things on her own, then fine. I leaped on top of buildings in inhuman speed. The night air was crisp and fresh. It smelled nothing like the air that was in my world. In my world, the air smelled moist and sickening.
I slowed to a walk. I tried to control the urge to go back to that demon, Danny and kill him. I took a deep breath. I looked up at the sky and I stared at the moon. It was a full moon tonight. It was the only thing out tonight. It amazed me. This moon looked so peaceful and beautiful while the moon that I usually see in my world is always bloody red and its not peaceful nor beautiful. I stopped walking and leaned against a fence, staring up at the moon.
“I was about to melt into my seat when I saw him!” someone said. I unwillingly took my eyes off of the moon and looked down the block. There were two girls. One had long, wavy brown hair while the other had short blonde hair. I licked my lips. I was thirsty and these humans are smelling so delicious.
“I know me too! OMG! I so love that Dylan kid!” the brunette shrieked. I smirked. These humans are so blind. They are talking about a vampire being hot. The same vampire that is about to kill them.
The two girls were still walking down the block. They still haven’t noticed me leaning against the fence. I looked around, making sure that no one was around. I was going to make this quick.
“I think he likes me.” the blonde said. I almost puked.
“Oh really? Why is that?” the brunette said glaring at the blonde. I laughed at that.
“Well because…” she trailed off meeting my gaze.
“OMG! Its Dylan!” the blonde shrieked. I walked towards them. A smile on my lips.
“Well hello there ladies…” I said staring at their necks only. I could see their veins and I could see the blood that flowed through them.
I leaned in towards the brunette. I was inches away from her mouth. She was stiff. I could hear her heartbeat. It was beating so fast that I thought it was going to pop out of her chest. I smirked at her. I watched at the corner of my eye that the blonde was glaring at the two of us. Obviously jealous.
And then, without hesitation, I bit the brunette. Her body became limp as I drank her blood. She moaned. I wasn’t sure if it was a moan of pleasure or a moan of pain. It took me about 1 minute to drink the girl dry. I let her dead body fall to the ground. Landing with a loud thud. I turned to the blonde. She hadn’t moved at all. She looked at me in horror. I smiled sweetly at her.
“What’s wrong?” I asked laughing at her expression. She screamed and tried to make a run for it but I grabbed her before she was even able to turn around. I made her face me. Her eyes were watery. She whimpered softly.
I felt the blood of the brunette drip at the sides of my mouth. I smiled again at the blonde. I showed her my fangs. She screamed. I bit her. I drank her blood quickly, afraid that her screams might have attracted some humans. A minute later, I was done. I took their dead bodies with one arm and dumped them in a near by dumpster. I wiped the blood out of the corners of my mouth with my tongue.
I left not glancing back at the dumpster. I continued to stroll down the street. I guess I was going to call it a night. The blood from those two girls hadn’t filled my thirst, but it was enough for now. I will hunt in the morning. I am tired.
I remembered Danny. Me and Angela both knew that he wasn’t going to go to my world with a smile on his face. But I was still angry at the fact at how disgraceful he was to his own kind.
I used my powers to find that disgusting human house that me and Angela were supposed to be staying at. I remembered that we intended on moving right next door to Daniel’s house but there were no available houses. I had suggested that we should just kill his neighbors and such, but Angela disagreed. She said that it would draw too much attention and that we couldn’t risk looking suspicious. I was upset about that. So Angela had gotten a house that was empty. Angela told me that it was about 2 blocks away from Danny’s. So it would do.
I finally got to the house. It looked okay. Nothing like the castle that I had back at home though. The house seemed average sized. I looked around. The neighborhood did look fine. But then I looked next door and I gawked. The house next door was about two times smaller than the house me and Angela were going to stay in.
A lot of noise was coming from the small house. Screams. It was all the same voice though. I got curious. I went around the house, to the backyard. All the way there, I heard a woman shouting and things being hit and thrown. I wonder if me and Angela were living next to a lunatic.
“Charlie! Where the hell did you go you bitch!” a woman yelled.
“Come here Charlie…” the woman continued softly. And then there was something thrown. It was thrown out the window and it was about to hit me. I reached up and grabbed the thing that the woman had thrown. It was a bottle. I read the label of the bottle. It was whiskey. I peered into the open window and saw the woman. She was scrawny. She seemed to be in her late 30’s. she had curly red hair that fell around her face and dull dark brown eyes. She stumbled around looking for something. She continued to scream and shout.
I went to the back of the house. Maybe I could kill one more person. I said as I was about to open the back door of the woman’s house and kill her so that she would shut the hell up. She was giving me a headache. I touched the door handle and then I heard rustling behind some bushes. I turned immediately. Crouching down defensively. Searching every inch of the big backyard. I tried to see if it were Angela or even Danny, but I didn’t. I only sensed the presence of humans.
And then I heard a sneeze. I stood up straight. Calming down. I walked over to a near by bush and reached my hand inside the bush. Seconds later, I pulled out a girl. I carried her easily in my arms.
I studied the girl. She was human. She had straight black hair and light blue eyes. I would have said that she was beautiful fro a human, but she was all cut up and bruised. I continued to stare at her. I know this girl. She smells familiar. Maybe she attends the school that I just transferred to.
I was about to say something to her when she beat me to it.
“Put me down.” the girl said coldly, glaring over my shoulder. I followed her gaze, she was glaring at the house. The house where that woman was. I didn’t respond to her.
“I said put me down!” the girl said now glaring at me. I shrugged my shoulders and then dropped her hard onto the ground. She told me to put her down didn’t she?
The girl cried out in pain as she fell hard onto her back. I stared down at her. And I felt strange. As I watched her scramble up to her feet struggling and grunted obviously in pain. It hurt me. I don’t know why. I just felt like I should help her or something…
What am I thinking?
The girl was up now and she went up high on her toes so that she was close to my eye level. I stared at her still confused as to how I was feeling. Her eyes were angry. Her blood smelled so different from the other girls that I had just killed. Her blood smelled different from anything that I have ever killed. I could kill her so easily right now. Parts of my mind were telling me to kill her and drink her delicious blood while another voice told me not to…to help her.
“Thanks.” was all the girl said. She turned around and walked back into the bush where I had found her. I watched her curiously.
“What the hell are you doing?” I asked as I walked towards her huddled body behind the bush.
“None of your business.” she answered. She didn’t even look at me.
I then sat right next to her. The girl had pulled up her legs to he chest and wrapped her arms around them. When she saw that I was sitting next to her, she pulled her legs closer to herself. I smiled trying to be friendly. She glared at me hatefully, I ignored it. I spread my legs out, making myself more comfortable.
We didn’t talk for a long time.
“So do you mind telling me why we are here?” I asked finally. The girl turned her head to me and studied my face. I kept my face emotionless.
“Well I’m here because of some issues that I have in there.” she said inclining her head to the house. Her eyes were full of sadness and anger.
“And what might these issues be?” I asked trying to get her to talk. This girl was intriguing. Maybe I wont kill her.
She got up then. Dusting the dirt off of her old looking jeans. I watched her wondering what she was going to do next.
“Look, I don’t know who you are.” she said turning to me. I looked up at her.
“Well maybe if you would talk to me more, then maybe you will get to know who I am.” I said smiling. She walked away from me. I got up quickly and caught up with her.
When she noticed that I was following her, she stopped walking and turned to me.
“What are you doing?” she asked studying my face.
“Nothing.” I replied shrugging a bit.
“Well then why the hell are you following me?” she asked placing one of her hands onto her hips. I looked at her arm. It was all bloody and cut up. I stared at it for a while, trying to resist the urge I was know having on killing her. She followed my gaze and when she noticed that I was staring at her cut up arm, she quickly pulled her arm behind her back.
“Look…you obviously have no where to stay tonight…” I said getting out of my daze. I gestured to the old house. That woman was still screaming. It didn’t sound like she was going to stop any time soon. The girl followed my gaze. She stared at the house for a long moment until she finally turned back to me.
“Okay. Your right. But where else can I stay for the night besides the bushes in my backyard?” she asked.
“You could come to stay at my house.” I said flatly. She took a step back from me.
“And why would I do that?” she asked looking at me like I had three heads. I sighed heavily.
“I’m not going to rape you.” I said. She didn’t budge. She pulled her arms to wrap around her chest. I smirked.
“Look. I have plenty of room in my house. You could sleep in a room that is totally on the other side of the house if you like…and plus, I don’t think I’m going to rape you nor kidnap you when you live right next door.” I said smiling slightly. She gave me a questioning look.
“I live right over there.” I said pointing to the house next door. She looked to where I was pointing at. Her eyes grew wide.
I touched her back lightly and began to push her lightly towards the house. She moved without protesting but her eyes stayed glued onto the house.
We got inside the house. I opened the door easily and dumped my things onto the floor. The girl just looked around the huge house in awe. I smirked. I walked over to what I expected to be the living room. It was. Angela had already been here to set furniture and everything else we would need. I sat myself on top of the black leather couch. I looked over to the entry way of the house. That girl was still there looking up at the ceiling.
I sighed heavily. “Aren’t you coming?” I asked.
She turned her head towards me. She looked at me for a long time but then nodded her head slowly. She walked over to the couch and sat down. She sat as far away from me as possible.
“You live here alone?” the girl asked.
“No. I live with my cousin.” I said not looking at her. I was concentrating on the opposite wall.
“Oh…so what is your name?” she asked quietly. I turned to her. She was looking up at the ceiling again. It didn’t help me. It gave me a clear view of her neck. I licked my lips as I smelled her delicious blood.
“My name is Dylan.” I said just as quiet. My eyes never left her neck.
“What’s yours?” I asked like a robot as I still focused on her neck.

She finally brought her neck down. I got freed from my trance. Thank goodness.
“My name is Charlotte…but don’t you dare call me that. Call me Charlie.” she said smiling a bit.
“Charlie…” I mumbled looking at her.
And then I started thinking again. I started thinking about why was I being nice to this human girl? Why is it that I’m resisting on killing her? And why do I feel so at ease the more I look at her? I thought about this for a long time.