MY SWEET DEMON

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MIST's POV.

"Argh! Would the three of you fucking get along all ready!?" Z shouted as we stopped walking in the middle of the woods.

I just glared at Night who keeps mocking me and Storm who never seemed to give up saying sorry to me for the upnth time of the whole journey.

"It's their fault." I said, not breaking eye contact with Night who just rolled his eyes on me.

I heard him mumbled, "Such a baby." before he started walking ahead of us. A glare was given to me by Z which I just shrugged with.

We were sent here for a mission. It was just a normal mission where we are told to investigate this city inside this huge forest. The said city was rumoured as hunted. For some odd reason, the head master told us to investigate this ghost case which is called 'Amanda'. Yeah. . . the name of the ghost is Amanda.

I suddenly got tired. . . We're in the middle of the forest now. I closed my eyes and let my body glowed brightly as I turned into my animal form. Z and the otehr stopped on their trance. They looked at my bunny form and Night cocked a brow while Z just stared at me, probably annoyed.
I looked back to them, giving the most adorable face I could muster and not even long enough when Storm picked me up and had me sitting inside his open bag, my head peeking through the road while enjoying my comfort inside the Storm's back pack.

"Tch. Such an annoying bunny!" Night spatted, "You could've just kick him away, Storm."

"I can't. . . he looks too adorable and irresistible!" Storm squealed, looking at me from time to time.

Hah! Fools!

I winked at Z who was silent behind Storm and Night. The latter just scoffed at me. Aww~ such a meanie!

FINALLY, after what took like forever we arrived at our destination. . . the old city wich looked dead.
I jumped off of Storm's bag and returned to my real self...

"That was tiring." I mumbled as I stretched my arms.

"Like you even walked! All you did was to cling into Storm's back pac--" Night was gabling, but soon turned into a halt when Z sush-ed him.

I giggled.

"Where's everybody?" I heard Z mumbled to herself.

"E-Excuse me, are you th-the once who the Light Raid co-c-company brought here to help us?" Our gazes locked into an old woman wearing a black cloak, approaching us lifeless-ly, her face was pale and the dark bags under her eyes are massive. The woman looked so tired.

We all nodded and asked her things about the city and where everyone was.

"Oh, please have a sit." She offered once we got inside her house. "I am,  Anita. . . I live here and I am an old citizen here."

Z wasted no time and asked her questions, "Is it true that this city is haunted?"

I heard Night scoff from a far corner, "As if ghosts are real." He mumbled.

"Ye-Yes. . . You see, Amanda — she never stops haunting citizens here." The old woman, stammered.

"How?" I asked, not wanting to be left out.

She looked at me with a frightened eyes, "She-She. . . She appears at night time and shows he-her self to people, specially couples." She was already shivering.