Demons of Hell (Closed, but stalkers are welcome~)

Neo laughed. “You’re stuck under the bed, now.”

Seth rolls his eyes and laughs a little. "Very sneaky." He chuckles.

“Okay, Met, go ahead.” Neo lifted his foot, and not soon after, Met sat on him.

"Oi! Gerroff! I'm not twenty!" he laughs a little, releasing a breath as he's sat on.

Neo cackled above them. Jace wiggled out from under the bed, giggling.

Seth rolls his eyes and goes limp.

Met shifted on Seth with a yawn. “So, why are we doing this?”
“I… I don’t know.”

Seht groans softly. "Can I get up now?"

Neo huffed. “No! We have to remember why we wanted to do this!”
Jace sat next to Seth’s legs. “Is it because we’re hungry?”

Seth sighs, "Uh huh. Let me up, will you? I'll get food."

Met stood up slowly, stumbling forward a few feet thanks to his long legs. Neo caught him and helped Seth up.

Seth cracks his back and ruffles the twins hair affectionately.

Met glanced at Seth’s hand, confusion written on his face.
Neo bowed polietly, a grin on his face.

Seth chuckles, "So. Where exactly are your two from?" He asks gently.

Neo grinned. “We’re from farther north, but local officials put us up there, since it was the closest orphanage.”

"Ah." Seth chuckles a little. "Alright then." He smiles softly, "So. What shall we do today?"

Jace hopped over. “I think we should have a barbeque. Neo told me about them, it sounds like a lot of fun!”

"A barbecue?" He chuckles and nods, "Sure. Why not?"

Neo rolled his eyes. “Jace, it was just a story.”
“It was a fun story!”

"Story?" He asks curiously.

Neo shrugged. “It was a story that I read a lot.”
“You mean I read a lot,” M countered.

Seth laughs a little. "Well then. I say we get something ready for dinner." He brushes his black hair from his face.

Jace raised his hands, and Neo picked him up.
“Barbecue! Barbecue!” He squeakily cheered.

Seth laughs and pinches Jace's cheek affectionately. "Alright alright."

Neo nodded at Met, who shrugged.
Neo then looked at Seth. “Go ahead. We’ll follow.”

Seth nods, smiling a little before walking to the kitchen. He wondered if Zackary had a grill somewhere.

Neo carried Jace outside, while Met tailed Seth curiously and cautiously.

Seth hums softly and looks around the kitchen, gathering the stuff he would need.

Met slumped into the shadows of the door, analyzing what Seth was doing with a look of curiosity on his pallid, skinny face.

"If you'd like to, you can help me, Met." Seth says, turning towards the boy. He gives a gentle smile, flicking some hair from his face.