Be Mine (1)

Anna, Demoness

Anthony was thinking.
"You too? Jeez... i think she's just a little bit loco en de cabesa." He says, tightening the wheel on his harley. She went from crazy-crazy to crazy-sweet in about 2.5 seconds. What was with that?

He shook his head. It didnt matter because she was going home soon, anyways. Besides, he ne-

There was a crashing sound that came from his room, and Anthony instantly grabed for his bat, which he forgot in his room, coincidentialy. "Shit..."
He gingerly stepped outside of the garage, careful not to alert the intruder. Walking quietly into his house and opening his room, he raises his fists for a fight.

What he saw would've made him piss his pants, had he not been himself.

He saw Anna, black wings extended, horns on her head, a forked tail swinging, and her eyes were pink, not blue like they were supposed to be. She was in a black and red dress, with midevil boots. She was saying something incohearant, and she was smelling-

"Hey, that's my bandana!" He yelled, then covered his mouth. "Oh f***..." he was so dead.

She looked dead at him, then her eyes widened. "A-anthony!" She covered her face, but it was too late. "Dont look at me!" She yelled, balling up on the ground and covering herself with her wings.

Anthony was beyond amazed. "Whoa..." He felt her wings, convinced as to what she was. "This is..."

She jerked away, and cried hard. "I'm a freak! P-please dont look at me!" She whined, not wanting him to be afraid of her. Not him. Anyone but him!

"Uhm... Anna..." he said a tad awkwardly, not wanting to hurt her or upset her, for obvious reasons. He sighs heavily, then says, "Anna, look at me."
She slowly lifted a wing out of her eyes, but just enough to where he could see her tear-stained eye. "Y-yes..?" She asked shakily, still not wanting him near her like this. Never like this...

He sighs heavily. "You dont need to hide yourself from me. I've seen worse. Trust me." He lied. This was terrorizingly amazing! A demoness! In his room! He was scared all to hell, sure, but a frikin' demon was in his room! How many people have that bragging right?

She thought on this hard. If she revealed her true self to him, he might hate her. But if she didnt, she'd be doomed to stay on Earth amoungst the humans forever. So, deciding to play it smart, she quickly sits up, still covering herself in her wings.

"That's better." He said, smiling slightly, trying to disarm the situation. She sniffled, then wiped her eyes like a child. "I didnt want you to see me like this..." she says, her demonic appearance disapearing back into his black hoodie.

He shrugged. "It's not a big deal." Looking up at him, she squeeked, "Not a big deal? This is-"
He put his finger on her lips to shush her. "Quiet. If i say it's not a big deal, it's not a big deal. Besides... i uh... i kinda like the demoness you." He mumbled quietly, rubbing the back of his neck.

"Anthony..." Ana couldnt believe this. There just wasnt anyway this was happening. Was he really doing this? Or was she finaly going insane?

"Look, Anna. I get that you like me. I get that. So I'll make you a deal." He shrugs, motioning her to sit next to him.
No way... She thought, slowly, ever so slowly scooting next to him. This was a dream. A really, really, really vivid dream...

His conditions were very doable. No demon form around people, obviously. Give him room when he needs it. And one of these days, tell him what the hell she was doing on Earth.

"O-ok, Anthony! Anything for you." She replied, eyes lighting up pink again as she snuggled his chest. "You'll only get this one chance. Dont waste it."

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She did it! She finaly did it! He was all hers!

And she'd be damned if she'd let anyone, ANYONE change that.