Ok, fourth chapter... Thank you to all of my very kind reviewers! Here is the fourth chapter as requested. Hope you like it as much as you said you liked the first three!

Disclaimer: Of course I don't own Demon Diaries or its characters...
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Erutis walks down the hallways sneakily, having stolen a pair of pants from a butler. It didn't take much, just a few threats of murder and he handed them over. She walks bare-footed, her feet softly tapping the cold marble floor, making less noise than shoes. "My feet are numb! Stupid fancy flooring... I should have asked for his socks, too!" Erutis remarks in a loud whisper. She peers around the corner, almost to Krayon's room. She looks in all directions before sneaking up to the tall oak doors leading to his room, prying one open slowly.

It creaks slightly at the slow speed at which she is opening it and she flinches, hoping no one was near enough to hear. She closes the door softly behind her and turns around to face his room. The deeply rich colored mahogany furniture in his otherwise cream colored room stand out to her eyes as she turns her head.

A grand desk sits in front of one of the windows along the far wall. The large windows run the length of the floor to the ceiling, leaving only enough room between each set of windows for cream colored draperies. She noted with some amusement that the curtains appeared to be a rough fabric, so unlike the rest of the house.

Erutis feels the warmth of the sunlight streaming in the windows and thinks of her own room, one of the rooms without windows in the inner portion of the castle. She presses her face to the window, her forehead leaving a mark on it as she gazes hungrily at the light flooding in, reflecting off the new snow from the previous day.

She reluctantly pulls herself from the window, moving to his desk to see papers still spread, a pen on top, as though he left in anger or sadness, a tone of not caring in the whole arrangement of the room. She walks past a large four poster canopy bed and a wardrobe, moving towards the small breakfast table when a hand clamps sharply over her mouth, another arm encircling her waist, pulling her kicking and screaming body away from the table and they vanish, a small bit of shining silver falling to the ground.

Okay, so... What will happen next? Guess you'll just have to "stay tuned".

Sorry for the long wait you guys, I had finals in school and a whole bunch of other stuff like cleaning my terribly messy room (which is still not clean... sweatdrops in chibi-form)

Thank you all for the reviews! I'm gonna post this and then go back to typing so I can maybe get chapter 5 up too. I'm all done with all 17 chapters (including the alternate ending, thank EvilChibiKrayonPlushie for that...) but they still need to be typed.