Prologue

Hello there peeps, I decided to create sum unusual oneshots, those center around Dust living with demons so stuff should be intresting

The first one is just kind a prologue, the next one will be Killer makeing a lot of trouble

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It was only a day. One more day till freedom and till his mission to leave this place will begin. But after such a long time spent with the demon's he had gotten comfortable here, in fact far more comfortable than he was with his mortal 'friends'. 

Horror is always happy to help him with little things, be it with a meal or a simple gardening problem. The gentle giant proved to be nothing but patient with him, teaching him how to cook something properly and caring for him when he had gotten sick. The demon did forget a thing or two because of his injury but he had proven that this wasn't much of a problem for him. 

He seems to know a lot about mortals. From how fragile they were to how to care for them. Perhaps he was a mortal himself in the past?

Killer was a living question mark. One moment he will just snuggle with you and watch a movie and another he will ask if you're up for some trouble. A masochist that knows what he wants but he also has a gentle side. Caring when he wants to, but broken. Sometimes he needs a helping hand like that one time when he had a breakdown with the negativity pouring intensively from his eye sockets, cuddle bug. A mystery that no one knows how to unsolve.

Nightmare is.. Nightmare. A smug and handsome demon that stole many hearts. He is also the most okay boss that he has ever had. One that actually cares about his subjects. He doesn't know much about the demon lord besides that Night has something against apples and that he has a thing for broken jerks like Killer.

Lastly is Cross. He is confused and seems lost most of the time. First he seemed like a perfect soldier, always quiet and standing still and proud, that is before he noticed his interaction with the other demons, most of the time it's Killer who pulls him to the sofa, the kitchen or Horror encouraging him to join them. The demon does not get the signs at all, he discovered that when he tried to befriend Cross first and the demon was just confused about his behavior.

Does he really want to leave those 4 behind and live his normal life on earth again? Yeah not really. 

Dust gets out of his bed. He spent at least an hour just thinking and laying there, weird that he didn't fall asleep again. He jumps, startled as his phone starts ringing. He picks up the old smartphone from his nightstand, the cute Kirby wallpaper greeting him. The skeleton glares at the number calling him before blocking it. He puts the phone back down.

 No human will be ruling him again, especially one as arrogant as his old boss. The next thing he does is pulling out his walkie talkie and destroying it with a powerful blast from his summoned blaster.

He lets out a sigh of relief. No more calling him in the middle of the night. He pets the blaster before unsummining it and closing his eyes for a bit longer.

There is a knock on his door followed by a gentle voice. "Did something happen? I heard a blast. Can I come in?" He recognizes the voice immediately and opens his eye sockets. He would like to say no and sleep for at least 5 more minutes but he cannot say no to the gentle giant, besides he already got up."Come in."

Horror comes in carefully and scans his surroundings in concern. The room is not the cleanest, the pile of clothes on the floor speaks for itself as well as the bed. The demon frowns as his one eye light stops on the hole in the floor, the place where Dust fired the blaster. Dust looks at it as well before looking at the demon and clearing his throat awkwardly. "I uh. I can explain."

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