Chris couldn’t sleep because of what happened yesterday. His emotions got ahead of him and he end up in a tight situation. He got up and pulled his hair out of frustration.“Chris, you’re a big idiot!” he exclaimed to himself, the person watching him by the cameras they installed must be laughing by now. There’s so many things happening and he didn’t know what think first.He plopped back on the bed and sighed. Chris feels like both his head and chest are going to explode. He’s so angry, but he didn’t know who is directed to anymore. He hates the people who killed his parents, the Fantasia people and even himself.He found himself tearing up. Chris sighed and wiped away his tears but it kept falling.His alarm already rang. He reached the alarm from the bedside drawer to switch it off then lazily got up. Now he has a massive headache. Chris groaned, “this is Damien’s fault.” He whispered. T

Chris wore the apron provided by their classmates. “Are we really sure about this?” He asked Kurt who’s having a hard time tying his own apron.“We’re serving coffee, not saving the world. Calm down, Chris.” Kurt answered but still struggling to tie the apron, “Why is this so hard?” Chris sighed and went at Kurt’s back to help him.“You can’t even tie this,” Chris said as he ties the apron within seconds.“Hehe, thanks.” Kurt is smiling happily. He didn’t expect Chris to help him.“Okay lovely couple, we’re going to open the booth in 5 minutes.” Both are flustered after hearing their classmate’s statement.“W-we’re not!” Chris quickly denied while Kurt is still flustered. He didn’t know that it was too obvious.“Okay in denial couple, go out already.” Chris looked at Kurt with a face asking for

Chris felt his knees giving out. Blood pools on the ground and Paul’s dead body is at the middle. Teachers already came to the scene and asked the people to disseminate.“Chris, let’s go.” Kurt mumbled and gently pulled Chris away from the scene.“Stay here okay? I’m just going to buy some water.” Kurt said as he saw how Chris’ face turned pale when he saw the scene. It was shocking for him too. Paul rarely interacts with them but he doesn’t look like he has a problem.                                                                            

Chris woke up early to clean the house. He first targeted the living room which is already garnering dust from being unused. He looked around and realized that he’s always been in his room these days. Whenever he would go out he would always head straight out of the house and whenever he comes back he would go straight to his room. It became his routine lately. He would always see his father watching the sports channel in the living room whenever he has the time. Chris is not into sports but he enjoys watching with his father, his mother would always bring them something to eat and would go to their office to have a peace and quiet read. There aren’t a lot of memories of them being together but he could remember each memory whenever he looks around. Maybe that’s why he chose to stay at his room all the time. He sighed and wiped his sweat. He just finished vacuuming the place. He remembered that cameras are also attached in other places besides his room. He to

Chris sighed as he checks his messages. Kurt didn’t reply at all and it’s bugging him. He messaged him again even though they will see each other in school. “Hey, is there something wrong?” he typed but immediately thought that it was too weird. “Kurt, how are you? Is everything alright?” He’s about to delete the message again but a hand appeared and hit the send button. Chris froze while the demon laughed manically beside him. “I’m just helping you with your love life. You can’t find a demon like me anywhere else.” Chris just sighed. He doesn’t have the energy to argue with the demon. He waited for a few minutes but Kurt isn’t reply, or reading his messages. He hurriedly went out of the house after realizing that he will miss the bus if he wouldn’t hurry. He ran towards the bus stop and luckily arrived on time. He catches his breath as he sit on the second to the last seat. He hasn’t run like that in a while. Chris checked his phone