Darkness surrounded the teen as he laid alone in his bed,watching the time,and tossing around,trying to get comfy.Why?He thought,now looking at the ceiling.Why can't I remember?
He sighed,and sat up,and rest his head in his hands,letting out a sigh. "Fuck." Muttering under his breath,he stood up,and walked out of the room,hoping his brother would still be awake."Buster?" He said innocently,as he poked his head out of the doorway.Emptiness.He sighed,and turned around to go back to his bedroom.Brushing his hand against a portrait of his 'mother',he stopped sharply,shooting a glare at the darkness covered picture."Your not my mother,you dead whore." He said bitterly,grabbing the picture.He was only going to throw it away,but something must've snapped,and he threw it against the wall,the glass shattering immediantly.The lights in Buster's room turned on,and the bright-eyed teen came running out to check the noise."Demon?!What the fuck happened?!" His face was covered in a look of shock,and weariness.Demon slid back against the wall,hugging his knees."I-i'm fine...just go back to bed." His voice shook,and he buried his face in his arms.Worried,Buster stepped closer to his brother,wanting to know what was wrong."Demon..."
"DON'T CALL ME THAT!" Buster widened his eyes,and stepped backwards,not used to his brother screaming like that."W-what?"
Demon sighed,and clenched his fist's around his arms,digging his nails into his flesh."Ju-just don't call me that...""What am I supposed to call you,then?It's not like you have another name." Buster tried to smile,and make the subject lighter,but instead,a hard shove caught him off guard,and he founnd himself on the ground.Demon stood above him,with an expression of hate,and sadness.Staring up at him,Buster was speechless from shock." D-demon..." "SHUT UP!SHUT UP!!"Tears were escaping his eyes,and the darkly dressed teen fell to the ground,in a sobbing huddle. Buster stood up,sadly staring at Demon,wondering why the sudden outburst,and carefully walked toward his crying brother.Sitting down beside him,he wrapped his arms around Demon,stroking his mis-colored hair,letting the tears falling slightly."Demon...please tell me what's wrong..."Buster asked,getting pushed away again.
"Go away!" Demon burried his head in his knees again,sobbing loudly."I-i...I need to be alone....P-please..." Demon's voice cracked. Buster starred at him with now angering expression."You didn't shove me without a reason,now tell me,what's your problem."