Warning: Paranormal and horror

My eyes snap wide open when I feel pumping in my chest. Trying to control my legs, I grab something from my right and slowly get up from my sitting position that stayed the same for years. Not knowing if I'm 'alive', I inhale the dirty, sickening air of this haunted building.

Someone had summoned me.

I stretch my arms and kick my legs around, getting ready for what I'm about to do. Everything is red, just like it's supposed to be. Apparently humans can't see without lights, so I summon a flashlight and pretend to be lost, acting like I'm one of those pathetic creatures so I don't scare them off.

Wondering what the human looks like, I let my eye vision travel to the entrance of the building, my eyes shaking in panic when I find no one there. My eyes turn back to their normal vision and I start wandering around, looking for my quarry. I stop at the huge, shiny mirrors, sighing in relief when I find out I'm a male, but I actually look a lot different than my normal form. This time, my hair is quite messy and... Green? Ice breaking is the image in my eyes. I'm quite short, skinny too. From the uniform I'm wearing, I'm guessing I'm supposed to be a gaming nerd, which sucks because I don't give a crap about video games. At least I'm not a girl this time... Last time was just so awkward.

My hands clench when I suddenly catch a frightened male human behind me. It takes all my energy not to let my sythe out in defence. My face redden and my eyebrows knit in anger, but instead of attacking, I gasp and turn around, forcing my body to shake. "Wh-who are you?" The challenger had a deep, shaky voice, probably because he is frightened almost to death. When I open my flashlight, I can finally see a great view of the human, he has messy, blood coloured hair, wide choclate colored eyes. Short, buff body. His shirt is light blue and tight. If his teddy bear box thingy was living, it would've suffocated second ago by the way he's hugging it.

"My name is... Jack, I've been lost here since... Well, two thousand twelve. I can't tell the time, incase you haven't noticed, there's no windows here." My voice cracks because of the amount of time it has been since the last time I've talked.

"I-I thought the demon was supposed to k-kill whoever is here..." The native human doesn't even remember the rules of this challenge. You see, what this challenge is supposed to be is that a human comes here to defeat, for some reason, the demon inside and take the evil creature's treasure, every demon had a different treasure. The last time a demon has been defeated was forty six years ago, my father. After he has been killed, I swore on his grave that I'm going to kill every human that stepped on my house. Yes, this haunted, challenge building is my house. He forgot one of the most important rules for this challenge: It's impossible to have two of the same creatures here.

"The demon never even showed up! I've been stuck here for who knows how long for this demon's treasure and he doesn't even show himrself!" I yell and throw my arms around, pretending to be angry, and, somehow, he believes me! He's the most stupid one yet.

"W-well... Want to l-look for it?" It... I am not an it... I am a male demon. No one should call me an it. That's just disrespectful.

"What do you think I've been doing for the past... Years...?" I chuckle when he nervously scratches the back of his neck.

"W-well... M-my father has taught me a-a lot about catching demons... Sin-ce I'm his only child and all..." Interesting.

"So you don't really want to kill him?" I grab her hand and pull her with me, going for a 'walk'.

"M-maybe they're good creatures! No one th-thought about that did they? W-whenever someone en-ters here, they im-immediately go for the kill... Maybe the demon is j-just defending itself. I want to correlate us... But I don't know how" Can I kill him now? A demon can not have any emotions! And of course they go for the kill! They are stupid, disgusting humans. Never once I actually felt something except of anger when my own father has died!

"Maybe you're right, maybe you're wrong, we still have to find him to figure that out..." I place my hands behind my neck in calmness.

"C-can I ask you something? W-why do y-y-ou keep on calling the demon him? I thought they don't have genders, or at least no one found out yet. My father k-keeps on calling it a m-monster, he expects it from me too, but I will never call someone that if I don't meet them." The human finally lets loose of the teddy bear, but still carrying it.

"I don't know... I guess I just call the demon her to calm me down, to not think he is a beast and more like a human. Like a friend." friend. Never had one, never will one. Why would anyone want someone to worry about? Someone to cry for? Someone to take care of? Someone to add more troubles in their list? Yourself is enough.

"I-I guess you're right... H-hey! I found a library nearby, maybe that'll be useful to find h-him! C'mon!" He takes my hand and pulls me towards my father's office. How dare he? How dare he wander around my house!? Didn't his father teach him manners? Oh, he's too caught up trying to teach her how kill me instead, great. "I-I think to the right, I-I'm not sure."

"I-I don't know... What was your name again?"

"O-oh, you d-didn't ask me, my n-name is Mark. My grandm-ma named m-me..."

"O-kay... Mark, I'm not sure if it's okay to go on there. What if he's there?" I can't go in there! My true form will immediately show as soon as I step in there! It's my father's office! Of course my human form isn't allowed! Even if he's dead... I respect his orders.

"I-I thought you were stuck h-here f-for four years? Aren't you s-supposed to be prepared for him to jumpscare y-you anytime?" His eyes widen in fear. Slowly stepping back, his eyes start to water. "I-I thought you w-were prepared! I-I-I thought you were ready to take i-it down! I THOUGHT I WASN'T GOING TO GET KILLED BY THAT MONSTER."

Take it down. It. Monster. Where's all the 'I can never call someone that before I meet them'? Where did the innocent, cute, boy go? Where did all the training for killing me go? Liar, this boy is just a huge liar. Blood boiled under my skin. I can't take it anymore. I let my dark dust roam around my body, changing my body completely. My "Undertale" t-shirt changes into the black buttoned up and a green one buttoned jacket. My sweatpants turns into black skinny jeans. My Adidas shoes disappears. My wild hair turns into the spikey kind of dark grey hair of mine. My eyeballs turn completely black, my right one has a green pupil. My teeth gets sharper, as well as my nails.

I summon my sythe, getting ready to annihilate this pathetic, lying piece of shit.

No one dares to call my kind a monster. Even if he's just a small teen. He deserves it. His expresion is priceless, his face is covered by her salty tears, his mouth can't get bigger, his skin is white and his body is stagnate. Perfect. I pull up my sythe and swoosh it across his chest, not too deep, but enough for a ton of blood to come out. His tight, blue t-shirt and even his jeans is now filled with dark red blood, I stare at the blood dripping down his thigh, feeling pleasure through my skin.

I feel his heart beating so fast that I think it's going to explode. I let my finger run from his cheeks down to his chin, then scratching it. After all that pain, he still haven't even moaned. I let out my huge, feathery, black wings and make some space between the ground and my feet. I carry him with my powers and let him in a laying position. I leave scratches here and there, making him scream so loud that you'll think it's a dog whistle. Finally getting what I want, I finish her by swinging my sythe right by the neck. After that I drop his expendable dead body, making a huge splash of blood come out.

I always feel so happy killing a human being, but this time I feel...

Regret?

words ~ 1468

let me explain, the school had a writing competition and it's the forst time i actually felt confident... i didnt win ;-; BUT i have a long ass one shot that im writing (which is daddyplier part 2 btw) and i thought "hey i have a short story writen ill just change the names and genders and what they look like and BOOM everyone is happy"

so here you go

i dont know if this is sad tbh i didnt feel anything