Jon's POV
                       *Dream*
      I looked at Ashlie with slight concern. We were both tied to chairs in the darkness, side by side, with strong rope restraints. Ashlie fought roughly against her ropes, and I followed her lead, though my struggles roughly weaker than hers. Ashlie had always been stronger than me, and if im being honest, it seemed that that way with everyone else to. I guess im just the weakest link, but whatever.

       Ashlie and I's struggles were cut short by the sound of approaching footsteps. Ashlie and I looked forward to see two dark silhouettes infront if us. One silhouette was a few inches taller than the other, and the ine besude it had familiar, glowing amber eyes. I reconised the eyes as Dons familiar gaze, so...That means the other one is probably Dashlie.. I thought wordlessly to myself. I saw Ashlie bare her teeth at the demons.

      Then, the silhouettes stepped forward, revealing Dashlie and Don. Dashlie had a dark smile on her face, and Don was glaring at me. His elf-like ears bavk like a cats. Dashlie smiled wider, revealing her sharp, daggar-like teeth, while Don just swished his tail in annoyance. "Well, well, well...It seems like the brat decided to show up!" Dashlie said with fake exitement.Don just scoffed, "And the wannabe jester." Don growled. Dashlie glared at him, and Don noticed and returned the angered gaze. Dashlie stepped forward, while Don hesitated to do so. Dashlie looked at Ashlie evily, "Heh, pathetic." She growled to the redhead. Ashlie only glared, "Heh, I vould say the same for you." Ashlie retorted. I heard Don chuckle lightly, and Dashlie
and shot him a raging glare., her red eyes blazing. 'Shut. Up.' She mouthed to the jester,and he only rollex his eyes.

       Don then stepped forwards next to Dashlie, and Dashlie sent him an annoyed sideways glance. Dons tail wagged in anger as he stared at me. I stared into his amber eyes, and his eyes blazed with anger. I tried to smile at him, attempting to lighten up the mood,but it seemed to only make the demon more angry. He bared his teeth at me, and I noticed that they looked normal,  except that his canine teeth were longigated and sharp, like a cats. He noticed me staring at them and snarled, "What are you looking at, idiot?" He growled. I stayed silent, and he scoffed, "Huh, that's what I thought."

     Dons tail began to wag faster in his anger, and Dashlie didn't seem to notice this. Then, Dashlie took another step forward, but instead of moving forward, she tripped over Dons swishing tail. She let out a yelp of suprise as she fell, and Don hissed in pain. Dashlie hit the ground and snarled in anger, she quickly stood up and turned to Don.

       She stomped up to him, and stopped a few inches from his face. "What the heck Don!? Can't you keep that stupid tail of yours still!?" She screeched loudly, and Don flinched from the sudden loud sound. The Don bared his teeth, "Hey! My tail is NOT stupid, and why don't you watch where you're going!? It isn't MY fault that you're to stupid to watch where you're going!" Don retorted angrily. Dashlie gasped, "Why you little-! How dare you!?" She screeched angrily. Don smirked, "Oh, I dare, brat." He said. I saw Dashlies eyes blaze with anger, and she shoved Don back. Don stumbled, but quickly regained his footing and faced Dashlie. "How dare you speak to me that way! You know I could beat you to the ground, right?!" She yelled, and Don only smirked in amusment. Then Ashlie cut in, "Aww, look Jon, they fight like a married couple!" Ashlie teased, and I gigglex in response. Dashlies gaze shot to Ashlie, and Don smirked, "Heh, if im married to Dashlie, then I must have really low standards." Don scoffed.

      Dashlie then looked at Don, her gaze glowing with anger. "How dare you! Of all the people I had to get paired with, why you!? You're just a mistake! I could do this job better myself! You're just a waste of space in this mind!" Dashlie screeched. Don stood rigid, his eyes wide. Then he narrowed his eyes, "Do you think I care?" He questioned, unamused. He gave Dashlie an unamused look, then rolled his eyes. Dashlie bared her teeth, then suddenly she pounced on Don.

      She caught Don by suprise, and he gasped as he crashed onto the ground, Dashlie on top of him. Dashlie was nose to nose with Don, her gaze burning into his. "Dashlie! Get your fat butt off of me!" Don growled. "Fat!? Oh, you're gonna get it!" Dashlie screeched. Ashlie and I glanced at each other, suprised at the scene infront of us. Then I looked back at the two demons just in time to see Dashlie slap Don, and hard. Don didn't make a noise, then he growled at Dashlie. He lifyed his tail up and began hitting Dashlie in the head with it. Dashlie became annoyed quickly, and grabbed Dons tail, and began to twist it. Don gasped as Dashlie bent his tail, and it cracked quickly. Don wailed in pain as his tail fell limp beside him. "That'll teach you to trip me!" Dashlie screeched. Then Don growled, and quick as a flash a small daggar formed in his hand. He quickly shot it upwards and held ut to Dashlies throat. Daahlie glared at him, and did the same to Don, except her daggar was alot bigger.

      The two sat on the ground, Dashlie above Don, and a daggar at each if their throats. The demons were glaring
at each other, and both their gazes blazed with untamed fury. "Okay you two, I think that's quit enough. Both of you up, now." A new voice suddenly said through the darkness. It was a dark sounding british voice, and I immediately knew who it was. Dashlie glared at Don one more time before quickly getting off of him, and turning to face the direction that we'd heard the voice in. Don got up more slowly, wincing from the pain in his tail. It hung limp, and it appeared to be broken. Duni stepped out of the darkness to confront the two, and he didn't look to happy. Dashlie narriwed her eyes at her leader. "What do you want?" She asked impatiently. Duni sighed in annoyance, "Well, I came to check on your work, but it seems that you've barely started." Duni said, glancing at Ashlie and I.

      "Ugh, it's all the idiots fault!" Dashlie screeched. "My fault!? You were the one that tripped and blamed me for it!" Don snapped. "Yeah, I tripped, on YOUR tail!" Dashlie snarled. "Yeah, it was an ACCIDENT! And now my tails broken, so why do you care!?" Don growled. I saw Dunis eyes flash with concern as he glanced at Dons limp tail. "Becau-" Dashlie began, but Duni cut her off, "Enough! Dashlie, why did you break Dons tail?" Duni asked, and annoyed tine in his voice. "Because he tdipped me, and called me fat!" Dashlie screeched. Duni sighed, he pinched this bridge of his nose and shook his head. "Must you act like a child, Dashlie?" He questioned. "Excuse me!?" Dashlie growled. "Don't you think that that was a bit...I don't know, extreme?" Duni questioned. "Ugh, no. Of course not. He got what was coming to him." Dashlie said simply, her patience clearly running out. Duni sighed again, "Okay Dashlie... Whatever." He said. Then Dashlie scoffed in annoyance, "Im done with you freaks." She said, and I saw her fade away. Duni stared at the spot that she once stood, and shook his head sadly, then his gaze moved back to Ashlie and I. "Okay, let's get this over with." He said. "Thank you for yoyr time, goodbye." he said, his voice sounding annoyed. Then, I felt the ropes that were around me begin to tighten more. And soon enough, the ropes were digging painfully into my skin, and I couldn't breath. I knew that the same thing was happening to Ashlie, and my soul ached as I heard her choked cries, begging for air. My vision began to fade, and soon enough so did everything else. And the last thing I heard befor I faded away, was Duni saying, "Okay Don, let me see your tail." Then I was gone.
                     *Dream End*

A/N YAY! IM BACK! Im sorry for my absence, life has been...Busy to say the least. But anyway, I hope you enjoyed the chapter, and I'll try to update more often (If I have time). Anyways, I HOPE YOU HAVE AN AMAZING DAY, AND GOODBYE PEEPS!! Oh, anyone exited for the olymipcs? I AM!