You Can't Leave the Demon to His Demons (Closed//Stalkers Enabled)

She paid no attention to him as she ate

"Chili? Do you really want bad gas in the morning?" He asked sarcastically and judgementally after a while.

"Doesnt have beans in it sweetheart. ive never made it that way" She said, an eyebrow raised. "You of course should know that already though"

"I've never really paid attention, asshole." He growled back before phumping his head back down.

"mhmm" she hummed in response. "good to know i guess"

He grunted briefly and angrily before continuing to be totally human and ignoring her.

She continued to eat, watching him outof the corner of her eye.

He didn't really do much, which once again, is quite rare.

"All right what the hell is wrong. i cant take the silence and the weirdness any more. so pipe the f*ck up and lets talk" she snapped, slamming her hands down on the table.

"No," He responded.

"For f*cks sake youre not in the drivers seat anymore. grow the hell up!"

(i gtg for a bit. be back later)

(okay.)

"I know I'm not. I never wanted to be in the driver's seat. I'm not telling you anything, therefore, I suggest that you tone it down. I'm allowed to keep to myself."

“Not when your screwing with me” she said and rolled her eyes.

"I'm doing nothing of the sort." He growled.

“You’re being weird. I could take the weird nightmares and the weird stuff. But now your all quest and you leave me alone and seem like your hurt and it’s annoying!” She shot back.

"I'm always hurt and leave people alone. It's a demon's nature."

“What the hell ever”

"Gods… how did I get stuck with such a prick?" He asked himself.

“You could leave” she said crossing her arms, food abandoned.

"I cannot. I would have a long time ago if I could."

“And why can’t you?”

"I've been condemned to you because of a certain path I took."

“Mkay. Well whenever you want to talk let me know. Until then can you stop throwing a pity party and be a normal nightmare monster?”

"I'm not a nightmare monster. I am a demon. There's plenty of difference. It's not a pity party, I want to go see people I… probably won't be able to see again. Plus why do you want me to continue haunting you?"

“Because it’s my normal” she spat. “Because this is the only thing that’s ever stayed. The only thing that’s always there whether I like it or not”

"I'm sure you'll get used to me not being here like the others in my life," He replied sharply.

“What ever floats your boat” she said turning back to her cold food. She took a bite and ignored that it was cold.

He gave a soft sigh and relaxed back into whatever surface he was on, wishing only for it to swallow him up in its depths.

She opened her mouth to ask something else but then closed it, not wanting to argue anymore. She took another bite of her food instead.