So I started this story a while ago, and never got around to finishing the first chapter…
Until now!
Boo-ya!
Haha. Anyways, new story!

No, I don't own MBAV. Just a fan with too much time on my hands.

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The demon watched everyone warily, waiting for the perfect human for him to take over to cross his path. If he didn't find a host body soon, he would be gone.

He had been on Earth a long time, and quite enjoyed their pathetic lives. But he could only stay on Earth as long as he had a body.

He had been taking bodies for so long, he had grown to despise his own body. Well, not despise really, but he had just grown quite fond of being a human.

Even if he wasn't really a human.

And it's not like he killed the humans or anything.

He just took over their bodies and lived their life. Their spirits went into the dark, waiting for him to be done with them. When he was, they returned, and usually died then since he usually stayed until he had used the body up.

Yes, he did enjoy his life.

But right now, he was just his usual self, his demon form, invisible to the humans around him. He could only maintain his demon form for a little longer before he was killed off.

He didn't want to die.

So, he kept watch, looking at all the people walking by.

He usually stuck to young adults, that way he could enjoy the body for as long as possible.

Of course, he usually scoped out his possible hosts so he could learn how they act and things, so no one got suspicious, which wasn't usually a problem since he also had access to their prior thoughts and feelings and memories.

His eye was caught by a group of teenage boys heading in the direction of the high school. He followed them closely, listening to their conversation.

"Once again, Spiderman could totally take Batman!" the blonde boy in the group said loudly, making the tallest of the group laugh loudly.

"Whatever. Batman would so kick Spiderman's ass," he responded, making the boy next to him shake his head and place his hand against his face.

"Guys, can we please not do these arguments in public?" he asked, making the two other boys look at him before ignoring him and going back to their argument. He shook his head again, just ignoring them as much as he could.

Hmm, interesting, the demon thought, floating behind them. Very interesting.

…

The demon stayed with them all day, keeping his eye on the tallest of the three boys.

Benny was his name. And his type.

The tall lean boy fit the usual type of human he went for.

He was the perfect body for him.

Now he just had to figure out how to take him.

That was the tricky part, for it seemed that Benny was constantly at the other boy's side. Ethan was his name the demon believed.

He saw his opening as the tall boy left the other boy's house and went to his own.

It was a short walk for the human boy, and he didn't know if he could get him in time.

So, he decided he would waste another day and watch him, waiting for the perfect moment. Plus, it gave him a chance to get to know the tall boy just a bit more.

…

Ethan shivered in class the next day, rubbing his arms subconsciously. He had felt like there was something or someone watching him for the last couple of days, and it always seemed stronger when Benny was near.

But Ethan didn't notice anyone or anything out of the ordinary, except that Benny's shadow seemed darker than usual.

Because Ethan was perceptive, he began to realize something.

He wasn't the one being watched by whatever was watching them.

Benny was.

…

Benny was so bored! He couldn't hang out with Ethan due to his Grandma needing "help" with cleaning the basement (which he was knew an excuse because that woman was nowhere in sight!), so, he found himself covered in grime and whatnot from various things in the small, damp area.

"Hello Benny." Benny turned around sharply but didn't see anyone; he could've sworn he heard a voice say something to him.

"Hello?"

"Over here Benny." He turned again but still didn't see anything or anyone. He spun in a circle as the voice continued on. "Hello Benny." He stopped and faced a large mirror. He stepped closer and saw nothing but his reflection.

But then the reflection raised its hand and put its palm against the glass. It quirked a Benny-eyebrow as if it wanted Benny to raise his hand as well.

"What are you?" Benny asked, watching as it just watched him curiously; his hands were shoved in his pockets.

"Oh Benny. I'm a friend," said the weird reflection.

"Yeah, I don't believe that."

"Place your hand against the glass Benny. I can make everything you wish come true." The voice was alluring and wishful, but Benny resisted as he pulled out his phone. "No Benny, don't!"

"What?"

"You were going to call Ethan, weren't you?" Benny shook his head but put his phone back. "Thank you. Now, why don't we just talk for a minute?"

"What the hell are you?"

"Do you really wish to know?"

"Yes!"

"I'm a demon. I need a host body to stay in. My preferences are emotional people. And I've set my eyes on you Benny Weir."

"Well you can't have me! GRANDMA!"

"No!" the demon hissed, coming out of the mirror and knocking Benny down. "You're mine. But don't worry; I'll take care of Ethan for you."

The last thing Benny saw was his eyes, red around the pupils.

Then he blacked out.

…

"Benny! Are you okay?" His eyes opened slowly and he quickly recognized the woman above him.

"Grandma. I'm fine," he said, a smirking smile coming to his face.

"Are you sure? I came down here to find you on the ground, passed out!"

"I slipped and fell. That's all Grandma. I'm fine. Trust me." She didn't look convinced as she helped him up.

"Benny… are you okay?"

"Of course Grandma. I've never been better."

…

Ooh, so now what's gonna happen with a demon-possessed Benny running around?
Guess we'll find out soon enough.

Now, I have a question for the fans/readers.
Should this be SLASH or NOT?

Please let me know what you think!

-JustMe133