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To Dispel the Demon

"What...? You act like i've done something bad... besides i'm hungry! Beck seriously, I've not eaten since we left!" Vincent said with a huff.
 
"Oh... I don't think giving me the silent treatment is a good idea for you and your dear master. I did help you yesterday... did I not? Else you two would be back on your way back home. Better speak to me, or today will not be a good day." Vincent threatened.
 
"you made me have that dream," Beck said "i'd never think of dreaming about freedom... I won't ever be free and i know it," Beck said
 
"I was only trying to show you somthing nice. You seemed so sad, never having a thing for yourself. Tell you what, ill give you a nicer, less realistic dream tonight!" Vincent promised him.
 
"I don't want anything from you," Beck said hands shaking he wanted to be free now a feeling he never had before and he hated longing what he would never have.
 
"Oh? Then i'll give you dreams of being a slave instead? I wasn't trying to be mean.." Vin said giving a kicked puppy look, "I just wanted you to see I wasn't so bad."
 
"Beck?" Foster said, looking behind him when he sobbed. He had not been paying attention much to all the muttering happening behind him.


"Geez sorry, just trying to help. Nothing I do is good enough for you." Vincent said before disappearing.
 
"I just want to get Albert and go home...." Foster said brushing back his hair.


Vincent suddenly appeared behind Beck on the horse, "Here wait! I got an idea!" He said excited, "When we find Albert, I'll poof somewhere awful to break him, then I'll send off papa somewhere else. Then all your dreams will come true!"
 
"No!" Beck cried "Vincent you can;t do that," Beck said and tried to hit the demon behind him in turn falling out of the saddle.
 
Vincent caught his leg before he completely fell out of the seat. "Watch out, being a little too violent." Vincent said.


Foster jumped when Beck yelled and turned to see Beck handing off the side of the horse. Not sure how he was still in it.
 
Vincent pick him up and put him back onto the saddle, Though he tried to make it look like he was correcting himself.


"Clumsy as ever..." Foster said. he was starting to wounder if taking him was a bad idea.
 
Beck flushed and covered his face "sorry," he muttered he was emotional tiered and Vincent could feel the boy leaning back into him lightly face covered.
 
Beck couldn't see the demon's face, but he looked lightly surprised when he leaned into him. Though he stayed right there for the moment.
 

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