Creek oneshots

the shadow that I summoned ⚠️16+

This one has a part two!
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Craig Tucker is a guy you would find anywhere. He goes to school, parties some times, has a part time Job and loving family and friends. However, He has to face a highly unusual Problem.

It started two days ago. A friday night like any other. Craig had a sleepover at his house. Nothing big, just his Gang this time. All was well and good until Clyde pulled out a Ouija board. All three boys were hesitant but agreed to play. While Clyde seemed excited and Craig Held his unimpressed fassade, Token and Jimmy were clearly uncomfortabel. Still, they refused to back out. Craig brought the candles while Clyde Set up the board. Then they Set there around the board, holding hands and chanting a 'spell' that Clyde swore He did Not make up. After the third time the air felt colder. All the candles flickered without any wind. Despite Jimmys concerns they continued. They got in position and Clyde asked the first question. "Is someone here with us?" The group waited nervously but there was nothing. Token was the first to speak up. "S-see? That's stupid, let's pack up and- Oh god which one of you is moving?" Really, it was moving. Everyone denied doing it. They followed the movement, then it stopped.
'HELLO'.
All the boys swollowed Hard. "Who are you?" Clyde asked excitetly. "Why are you asking more? We should stop and-" "Shush, Jimmy! It is answering." Slowly it moved from one Letter to the next until it formed a Word.
'I N C U B U S'
Shock was written on Jimmy and Tokens faces, even Craig was surprised. "Oh damn, two Sex demons and we end up with the guy." Clyde Made no atempt to hide his disapointment, which earned him glares from the other boys. "I-I think this is a good time to end thi-" "Do you grand wishes?" Clyde Interrupted again. "Clyde!" "Dude, what the fuck?" "Are you for real, man?" "You are putting our friendship on the line here!" His friends were outraged but all fell silent when it moved again.
'YES'
"Guys!" Clydes enthusiam was back. "No way!" Token decided. "You can't make a deal with a demon! Are you serious?" But Clyde was Not convinced. "What? Wait! Let's hear him out at least. Maybe his price-" The others had none of it. But then...
"What's your price?" Silence. The room got slightly colder. "Craig, what the actual fuck?!" Token was shocked. Clyde smiled satisfied. Then they noticed movement on the board.
'B L O O D'
Again the room is filled with silence. The many implications hanging heavy in the air. "Yeah, No. That's absolutely the straw that breakes the camels back." Clyde was disapointed but Jimmy agreed whole heartedly. Craig shrugged with his shoulders. So they let go of the small piece on the board and leaned back. "What were you thinking?" Token yelled at Clyde. Craig stood up and flicked the lights back on. "What is your Problem? Nothing happened." Clyde pouted. "J-just becouse w-w-we backed o-out!" Jimmy hissed, obviously shaking by what happened. "You two are party-pooper, right Craig?" all eyes were on the tall boy. "Eh, whatever." was his answer while He Put out the candles. "Anyway! Nobody touches that thing 'til tomorrow! Especialy you!" Token said and pointed at Clyde. "I don't trust you with that thing."
Later that night, the boys were ready for bed or rather sleeping bags. "Throw me a blanket, Craig. Your room is cold as fuck, man.", Clyde whined. "Yeah, I'm turning up the heater."
Even though what they had gone through, it didn't take long for Craig to hear his friends snoring. He tossed and turned but couldn't shake the uncomfortabel feeling of being watched. He thought that board got to his head, so to calm his nerves, He decided to get some water. Craig sat up and took in his surroundings, the moon light shone bright. The board sat two Meter away from his bed. His friends slept to his left, neatly placed in a line with Clyde in the middle. Craig chuckled a little and went to the kitchen. When He returned the room was much darker. As Craig walked to his bed, He stumbled. The Boy didn't Fall but the cup with water did. It shattered on the floor which woke his friends. "Craig? Ev'rythin' alright?" Clyde asked as He rubbed his eyes. Craig fell to his knees and started to pick up the glass. "Yeah, I just got something to Drink that landed on the floor. No big de- Ouch!" Craig looked at his Hand, it had a cut. "Oh great." He Said. While He started ranting about his Bad luck and how bothersome this was, his friends gathered around him. They turned on the lights, helped with the glass, the spilled water and Token went to get a first aid Kit. The boys talked and joked as they cleared up the mess.
Three drops of blood had landed on the board. They went unnoticed after the board absorbed them.

The next morning, Token decided that the board had to stay with Craig. Clyde was Not trustworthy. So Craig put the board in his dresser and the Gang went to the kitchen for breakfast. The boys then played Video games until Craigs friends went home at 10 a.m.. The tall Boy said goodbye and went back up the stairs to his room. Halfway there he heared a thud. Craig started to wonder, did his sister come home? Did his parents come back? No, He would have seen them by now. It was a burglarer. So he sneaked back downstairs and got a bat out of the closed. Then He sneaked up the stairs and hid behind the door frame. The Boy took three deep and silent breathes, then jumped in to view and found his room just like he left it. The only thing out of place was a young boy who sat on his bed. The boy had wild blonde hair, big blue eyes and a small frame. The blonde would have looked innocent if it were Not for his clothes, or rather pieces of fabric. He wore black shorts, it was almost a slip. His torso, upper Arms and thighs were weakly covered with a harness, one that only covered his nipple. In the short Moment that they looked at each other, Craig had a thousand szenes in his head to the boys backstory. From a runaway Sex slave to a perverted burglarer, Craigs fantasy covered it all. The bed made some noise that got Craigs attention. The blonde flung his legs up and around so He could ly on the bed. Craig lowered his bat. "Yeah, make yourself at home, why don't you." He said annoyed. "Oh I like your sharp toungue, that's sexy. So, handsome, you Made a sacrifice that means I am here for whatever your crotch desires." The Boy said without looking at Craig. He was taken aback. What sacrifice did He make? Who is that guy? Why haven't I thrown him out by now? "Good questions, all of them. At least if you are an Idiot. I told you Guys my price was blood and you delivered. Granted you had me waiting but in the end I got it." The blonde elaborated as He sat up. Then He got up from the bed and slowly walked over to Craig. "I have to say, I am glad it was you. Since you boys summoned me, I had my eyes Set on you." The two then stood in front of each other. The blonde slowly rose a Hand and placed it on Craigs chest. "We...summoned you?" asked Craig. The blonde giggled. "Yes, handsome. I am Incubus Tweek, a 5000 years young demon at your disposal. You sacrificed some blood on the board, that sealed the Deal. It was a bit lacking in quantity but since I really want you, I bend the rules a little." The demon explained as He slid his Hand over Craigs upper body. "Nah. I didn't sacrifice shit. Now, get some clothes and out of my house." The human protested. Tweek was surprised, He had never gotten such a reaction. While the demon processed what He heard, Craig had Made his way to his dresser and shoved one of his shirts over the demon. "What..." "Nice Story but I ain't bying it. You won't get shit in my house, so go home." Tweek didn't respond at first. He smelled the shirt, then smirked at Craig. "You are actualy the first to reject me. That means I will enjoy you even more." Tweek blew in his Hand to summon smoke that then surrounded him. It vanished as quickly as it came and revealed Tweeks demonic features. Horns that bend backwards on his head, fangs that poke out slightly, bat like wings on his back and a red, almost black tail that ended in the shape of a heart. Tweek now wore Craigs shirt, thigh high mesh socks and Craig hoped there was underwear hidden under the shirt. "I smell your arrousal." Tweek hummed. Craig backed away until his back was pressed against the Wall. Again Tweek explored the other with his hands. "Getting out of our deal would be possible but there is a little... something you should know." The demon then got on his toes to whisper in the humans ear. "It will cost a life."