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To Dispel the Demon

"Listen Beck... be very warry of the pink demoness. She eats the soul of men." He whispered to Beck.
 
"Hmm... Well you sign one usually saying if she does something for you... when you die she can have your soul... buuuut... Some demons can just take your soul if they really want it..." Vin then rubbed his face all over the top of Beck's head, "But don't worry your little heart, I won't let her take your soul."
 
"Like I said, I'll keep you all whole and in your body for you." Vincent said with a chuckle, "How can you keep saying you don't trust me to take care of you when all i've been doing since you got out here is take care of you? It hurts my feelings you know." Vincent said a bit dramatically.
 
"You... are mean," Beck mumbled though it was hard to hear through his hands Vin was so powerful he could become Vin candy. He didn't think he would but he could and the dream and the first night he broke the vase Vin had told him he was going to be a constant annoyance then the questions the soap that made the animals flock. Beck hated him.
 
"Oh please. I haven't done a single thing to you that others have done five times worse..." Vin said rolling his eyes.
 
Beck disagreed. The dream was the worst thing that ever happened to him. Even if Vin says he can make it real why should he ever beleive him?
 
Beck gasped falling that light bit when Vin was no longer holding him in his lap. Beck was now convinced Vin was reading his mind... great
 
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"Yes lord Foster thank you," Beck said crawling into the warm tent again surrounded by fosters smell it was nice. he looked around he wondered if Vin got cold? Why would he care Vin's a jerk, "Stupid," he muttered and laid to sleep
 
Sadly for Beck, his dream he experience were of adventure and knowledge, making friends and earning a name for himself.
 
Again the poor kid fell for it after a while and was pretty content only to be crushed when he woke this time however he vowed. Vin would get it. Even if he had to play dirty.
 
Of course Vincent made himself scarce that day, knowing Beck was going to be pissed off at him.


"I think we are close..." Foster told Beck.
 
When he got to the town, Foster looked around and sighed, "We need to get some money.... I hate to say this... but we need to get a job,."
 
"I will get us enough for a room lord Foster." Beck promised. "We... should meet back here, when I get enough for a room..."
 
Beck was beginning to feel pretty hopeless. "Please I'll do anywork... for cheap," he begged. He was growing more and more despirate at this point selling his own body was becoming an option he made a promise to get coin for a room.
 
That was when Vin appeared to Beck, "I have some coin... you can work for me." Vinncent said with a grin.
 
"I'd... alost rather die," Beck had been waiting for Vin to show up. He consentrated really really hard. "What do you want?" he asked buying time. he was trying to make a spark and set it off before Vin could speak his tail was set alight though it was a small fire it was a fire.
 

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