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Abaddon was just about to fall asleep before there was a sudden shattering of glass. He jolted up, looking around frantically for a minute before he found a teenager breathing heavily, his eyes glowing violet. Normally Abaddon wouldn't be able to be seen by people, but this new person looked right at him
Grayson yelped and sat up quickly, looking over at the boy. “My window!” He said angrily.
"Oh, sorry about that," the boy laughed, dusting himself off before the glow in his eyes flickered out. "Oh, hey Abaddon," he said, giving the slightly stunned creature a wave
Grayson frowned and looked at Abaddon. “Um who’s that? And how does he know you?” He asked, glancing back up at the boy.
"Oh, he doesn't know me, his ghost does. Hi, Cyprus," Abaddon hummed, giving the boy a little wave. The boy's eyes flickered violet again, a grin spreading across his face.
"Hi, Abaddon. Looking good," he hummed teasingly
“The fuck are you doing in my house?!” Grayson glared up at them. I hate people, you know that. He thought, knowing Abaddon would hear him.
"Oh, my bad," the boy said, the glow fading. "We were getting chased by some hellhound thing and I freaked out, so when I turned the corner I just did what Cyprus said and jumped through the window."
“You were being chased, by a hellhound? Just, down the street?” He asked, not believing a word of it.
"Yeah, but I think someone took care of it, because it hasn't followed us for three blocks. That or it finally left us alone," the boy answered with a shrug
“Great. Can you leave now?” Grayson sighed.
"Well, I figured since I was here I would meet Abaddon, since he's Cyprus' friend," the boy chirped. "Oh, I never introduced myself! I'm Jay," he said, smiling happily as he held a hand out to shake
Grayson looked down st Jay’s hand for a second before shaking it quickly. “Grayson..” He muttered, leaning up against the wall and glancing up at him.
Jay shook his hand for a moment before letting go. "Anywho, do you think we could stay here for a little bit? Just to make sure the hellhound isn't here," he said. As he spoke there was a sort of shimmer beside him, and a very scarred-looking man appeared next to him, floating about like Abaddon
Grayson shrugged. “I guess.” He said, standing up and walking out of the room, expecting them to follow. “How long do you need to stay?”
"Probably just the night," Jay answered, oblivious to Cyprus floating idly after them. The guy looked only in his 20's, his skin light blue and all kinds of scars colored a dark purple around his left eye and good chunks of his body
“Okay you can stay in there.” He said, pointing to a guest room.
Jay gave him a thumbs up, and Cyprus looked at him like he was an idiot
“What?” Grayson asked Cyprus angrily, twisting his hands nervously behind his back.
"My partner here is acting like a giddy idiot," Cyprus drawled, causing Jay to pout a little. Abaddon laughed a bit at the poor group
A hint of a smile passed across Grayson’s lips, but he still didn’t like the fact that there were strangers in his house.
“I’m not a giddy idiot,” Jay huffed, still pouting. The ghost just chuckled, ruffling his hair
Grayson rolled his eyes a bit and checked the time. “It’s two am. I’m going to go try to sleep. Abaddon, do whatever you want. There’s food or whatever if you need some.” He told the newcomers, starting back towards his room.
Abaddon huffed. "I'm stuck in your mind if you're sleeping," he complained. "Though Cyprus and Jay can visit you in your dreams since they're linked in a similar way to us."
“Great. That’s great. I love when people burst into my house and invade my dreams.” He muttered angrily.
"Well, it's not like it isn't optional," Abaddon said with a small chuckle