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Chapter 7


Eclipse POV:

It took me hours to find the boy. I finally found him outside one of the spare bedrooms, sleeping on the floor. So I carried him back to my room where I could keep an eye on him.

He didn't stir on the way. For someone who hasn't done anything, he sure exhausted himself rather easily.

I laid him down. He was too feminine for a boy his age with long, shapely, hairless legs… that I shouldn't have been staring at. Even though Master Raenef had given him to me, I'd sworn to protect all of Raenef's children. So no matter how much I wanted to, and I did want to, I was not to touch this child.


Raenef IV POV

'I wonder what name he'll pick. It would have to be something simple like: James, Kyle, or Quinn. It doesn't suit him though. Estaban is nice. No, he's too feminine. (Author Note: How about "Brring?" It's feminine but strong. lol) Lindsey… sounds too homosexual. Agrippa maybe? No, it's too powerful of a name. Perhaps he's girly enough to even be called Kitten, Cookie, or Hope? No those aren't right either.'

I though for a moment then, 'I've got it!'

"Cherub!"

'Heh, that's actually pretty fun. I wish I had a pet. I need to start naming things more often. Hmm…'


Eclipse POV

I went to wake Raenef the next morning to one of the oddest and most frustrating experiences of my life.

Living objects everywhere! The bed, the tables, candles, a hairbrush. But the worst was being greeted by this book.

"Hello. I am Yohaim Alexis Fernando Reinhardt Wyferon Versailles de Granvirias. How may I be of service to you?"

I could feel my blood pressure rising. My master had pulled some crazy stunts in his seventeen years, but this! This was crossing the line.

I went to find him, but he had come upon me instead.

"I take it you disapprove?"

"That's an understatement. What is the point of all this, my lord."

"Oh I felt a strange loneliness which a demon such as myself should never feel, so I tweeked an animation spell, and in perfecting it, I must've gotten carried away. Oh well, you'll clean this mess up," he stepped dangerously close to me and whispered in my ear, "Won't you?"

I bowed. "As you wish, sire"

"But leave Granvirias. He's my masterpiece and I'm not quite ready to be rid of him."


Raenef V POV

I woke this morning, I was in the last place I needed to be: Eclipse's bed. Luckily he was nowhere in sight. I was safe for a few minutes at least. I needed clothes, but how was I supposed to get them? I doubt Eclipse would give me them if I asked, and Raenef, 'I hate calling him that!' is just too scary to even approach. Were they even going to feed me? I started to climb out of the bed when the door opened.

It was Book! 'Wait Book, what do I need to remember about book? Last time I talked to him, I lost a couple of days, and the others were acting strangely towards me… Avoid Book.'

So I quickly hid myself under the covers hoping that he would just go away. But he didn't.


Author Note: Trying to bring back the funny. I'm a sarcastic person. How hard could it be. Thank-you all the Dane Cook fans who caught that little "Brring" thing. "I said no cookies Brring! This fucking Brring is driving me up the fucking walls! Brrriiing!" That Dane Cook is a silly bitch. Oh but anyway, back to me because I'm the author, and the author is allowed to be a narcissist. Enjoy this story then review! Then compliment me for me genius! And if you're hot (and preferably a chick), e-mail me, then we'll meet, have a little coffee, then have wild passionate (lesbian) sex in the bathroom of the diner. Then I won't call or answer your e-mails. And you'll get all creepy, stalkerish-like, and eventually I'll have to stop writing this fic 'cause it links me to you. But the (lesbian- it depends) sex would've been worth it. FYI: I'm not a butch! Wow, my little author note is longer than my chapter. lol So yeah, review.