(No One's POV)
Class 1A dorm house was a bit quiet due to being a Saturday, the students were either sleeping in, hanging out or- "Fucking hell!".... or they're just suffering being teenagers.

"Death, calm down" Alex said "I am calm!" "Death" Gamer gave Death a look that said otherwise "... fine. I'll 'calm down', this is stupid anyway" Death threw the journal onto the ground "I don't get why you're getting so worked up over writing in a journal" Dark laughed, turning a page of his book. "Ianthe said we have a year to fill it up, I've got nothing to write" Death looked over at Gamer to see him writing, Death smirked "What 'ca writing?~". Death tried looking at the pages as Gamer tried to keep the book away from him "Death! Bug off!" "Just let me see-" "No!". "I swear those two fight like a couple sometimes" Dark said, putting his book down as Alex quietly agreed. Anti walked into the living room, grabbing Death's shoulder and pulling him away from Gamer "Stop annoying him" Anti walked over to the kitchen as Death sat there in admiration until Gamer waved a hand in front of Death's face "Hello? Mid realm to Death?" Death blinked a few times before quickly snatching Gamer's journal, reading the first page "Death!". "Holy shit, Gamer this is good" Death stood up, reading another page "Death, come on! give it back!" "I didn't know you were so good writing stories-" Gamer snatched the book back, hugging it close to his chest "What's the problem emo?" Death asked, smirking "... It's not finished yet and keep you fucking claws off my journal!" Gamer growled before sitting back down on the couch as Chase ran in "There's a fight over at 9B's dorm house!" everyone ran out of the dorm house... well everyone except for Gamer. Watching fights isn't entertaining to him so he got up and walked towards his room....

(Gamer's POV)
I walked into my room, closing the door behind me, the lights flickered a bit "The hell?" I tried turning off the lights, but nothing was working "Okay?" I placed my journal onto my desk, the lights started flickering more as I started hearing something. A voice. Not just one, it sounded like a crowd of people trying to talk to me at the same time. It started off very quiet... and then it got loud. To the point I was covering my ears, as the lights flickered faster turning green and red. "Y̶̦̔̾o̶̦͕̒͠u̵̙̳̓ ̶̢̲̃a̵̜̾͛r̵̛̳e̶̥̲̓͂ ̵͔̹̕n̵̟̪̆͝ŏ̵̘́ṱ̶̰̿h̶̺̄̍i̷̭̐̃n̸̦͐ͅg̸̦͇̉... ÿ̷̳͕́̚o̷̯͘ú̴͔̭ ̴̫̅̏ą̵͊͊r̶͉͌͊ë̶̹́̄ ̵̜͙͒͝ẁ̸̻͍́e̸̝̭͛ḁ̸͊k̸̬͎̔͐... e̷̡̩͆a̶̼͌s̷̗͗ỹ̵͕̼̊ ̴̭̍̽t̸̜̥̑o̷͓͂̅ ̵̖͙̿͝c̷̦͂o̸̜͍͌͗n̶͖̔̐t̷̼͈̽̓r̵͕̍̽ȯ̸̠l̷̲̆́ "  "Please, stop" "N̸͇̈o̸͕̓͋ ̷̥̊͒ò̴̳n̸͍̂ê̵̟͙ ̷̥̅c̴̛̞͙̆a̵̰̐r̷̛͚̆ͅe̴͎̾͊s̶̩͔̾̈ ̴͖͌ͅà̵͚͝ḇ̷͊ȏ̷̢ů̴̜̖t̴̼̏̑ ̸̧͔́̕y̸̙͉̆o̴͓͂ű̴͉̪̾..... ñ̸͎̖ǫ̶̆ ̷̹̩̈́ȍ̶̰̈́n̶̢͔̈̿ė̴̼̊ ̷͎̱̉l̶̥̬͋o̶̧̱͛̚v̸̡̈́͝é̵̙̌s̴̮͐ ̸͚̐ý̴͍͘o̴̩̫̍͝ū̷̺.... n̵̛̜̈́ô̶̮̥̋ ̴͇̩͊o̵̲̯̓̉n̸̪̉̊e̷̢̠̒̀ ̴͍͝ẉ̶̈́i̷̠͛l̵̯̈̍ḻ̶͖̊ ̶͙̽̚ë̸̬̜́̕v̶̠̉ë̶̖̟́͝ȑ̵͈̇ ̵̺͝l̵͓̆̉o̴̬̟̅̐v̵̫̙͗́e̶͈̾̆ ̷̛̹̣ŷ̷͉ŏ̴̡͔ű̶͎ ̷̨̈́b̶̡͠ͅě̶͖c̵̨͓͒a̴͍͆̉u̸͚̩͐ş̶̗̈́̈e̶͎͊̀ ̴͈̥͂̄y̷̝̤̾͒o̴̯̦͛u̷̪͊'̵͎̀r̴̀̚ͅe̸͈̓ ̵͎͒n̷̤̑̑o̸̮̺̿t̴̗̍ ̵̭̄̇w̵̳͖̍͊o̶͙͛̀r̵͖̈́͐͜ẗ̵͕́͝h̵̖͑ ̴̳̇k̵̨̗͗̀é̵͎ḙ̵̊p̶̀̕ͅĩ̴̟̋n̴̗͖̉͑g̴̜̗͊ " tears started rolling down my cheeks as I backed up against the wall, falling onto the ground. "Y̵̧̙͐̍O̴̜̕̚U̴͍͑̒'̵̹̮͠Ȑ̵̳͔͠E̷͙͑ ̴̝̪̃͝Ả̶̙̾L̵̬̙͆̈Ȯ̵̜͝N̵͍̚͝E̴̜͇̿̂!̸̤̱̚ " "Please... stop... STOP!" the lights blew, sparks going everywhere as the voices laughed. The door opened, the sound of a person rushing over to me "Gamer" it was Death "Gamer, what's wrong?!" he asked, worry in his voice, but I couldn't answer him or say anything, tears just kept coming out, I couldn't even move to look up at him. I felt arms wrap around me, Death was hugging me, trying to calm me down "H̴͚̓́ê̴̛̠ ̴̰̳̒p̵̨̰̒i̶̘̐ͅt̴̨͉̐̐ȳ̷̜̺s̶͕̾ ̸̠̀̄ȳ̴͇̿o̴̹̺͂̇u̶̼̅́..... h̸̩̍̈́ė̶̱͚ ̵̭͗d̷̿̚͜o̸̡̠͝ḛ̶̩͘̚š̶̘̹̅n̶̛͉'̵̧̰̈́͘t̵̝̀ͅ ̸̬̙̐c̴͚̠͂a̷̱͐̈́r̵͍͠e̵͇̚ " "It's okay, I'm right here" Death gently said "H̴̼̓̔ę̴̿̅'̵̬͓̌s̴͉̥͌ ̵̙̿l̶̩̓̎y̶̥͂͘i̶̡̐̇n̸̗̕͜g̶͜͝.... h̷̻̐e̴̘̊ ̴̧̔ĩ̴̤ş̷̕ ̸͔̐ả̶̼ ̶̳͝d̴͍͑ȇ̵͕c̶̰̔ī̴ͅs̷̱͐i̸̗͑v̸̬͝e̴̘̕ ̶̯̚m̵̗̍ḁ̶̈́n̴̥͘í̷͉p̸̟͒u̸̙͒l̸̢͘a̴͇͆t̷̻̿o̴̬͋ṟ̴͑,̶̱̒ ̸̡̓ĥ̷͈e̸̘̓'̶̮̈ș̴̀ ̶̥̇ò̸̡n̸͙͝l̶̤̍y̷̢̓ ̵̗̂d̴͔́o̵̙͘i̵̟͝ņ̴̌g̷͉̾ ̶̫͌t̷̮͂h̵͖̿i̷̗͝s̴̰̑ ̸̼͂t̶̝̍ő̸̖ ̴̩̽g̷̢̊é̴̲t̶͒͜ ̶̞̇h̵͈̒i̵̢͒s̸̮̍ ̴̟̊w̴̗̍a̶̝̓ỵ̵́ " "Make it stop... please... make them stop" Death hugged me a bit tighter "It's okay, just breathe, focus on breathing" I did what Death said. 

The voices started to fade as my breathing got slower and more relaxed "Do you want to talk about what just happened?" I shook my head "Do you just want to sit here in silence until the others get back?" I nodded my head as Death's grip loosened a bit "Okay, I'll sit with you then so you're not alone" "…ok…". We sat there for about an hour until we heard the others walk through the front door, listening to their disappointed voices as they walked down the hall into the living room. Death stood up and held out a hand, helping me stand up "…Death…" "Yeah?" he looked back at me "…is hearing voices good for a demon?...." I asked cautiously as Death's face hardened a bit "No. It isn't" I looked down "What did they say?". I didn't answer, Death grabbed my shoulders "Gamer. What did they say?" Death asked again, the sound of his voice making it clear that he didn't want to repeat himself "... that I'm nothing, worthless, alone, easy to control, how nobody cares about me or loves me" I felt tears threatening to fall again, until Death gave me a hug "Don't listen to them. You're not worthless. You're not a puppet. You're not nothing, you're something that is very important and special. Everyone cares about you and loves you, including me, your best friend" Death pulled away, giving me a rare smile that I've never seen before. 

"I won't tell anyone, but you have to promise that if that happens again, you come straight to me for help, okay?" I nodded my head as he smiled "Good. Cause I actually need Gamer, not the bloody angel" I laughed at what he said "Idiot" "Yeah yeah, but hey, at least you're smiling" he was right, I was smiling, I actually felt better than before- "Death! Gamer! There's a two-headed snake on the lose! And it's in the house!" Chase yelled out "The fuck?!" "Shit!" I immediately jumped up onto my desk, searching the floor as Death stood on my bed. "How the fuck did it even get in?!" Death yelled "Wilford took it from 1C's dorm house while everyone was watching the fight!" "I said I was sorry!". We spent an hour laughing as we listened to the guys and a few of the girls run about, swearing and yelling for someone to find it until we heard Angel yelling "Calm the fuck down! We found it!" me and Death looked at each other, then bolted out of the door to see Angel with her arms crossed and Mangle hugging the snake, smiling "How the fuck did she catch it?! Of all the people here-" "She loves every animal she can hug" Angel interrupted Death. "Come on Mangle" "Wait, where are we going?" Mangle asked "To 1C's dorm house, to take that thing back-" "Really? Do we have to?" Angel gave her a look "Fine" Mangle sadly signed in defeat, walking out the front door with Angel by her side. "I'll never understand creation angels" Akire said, walking back upstairs...

(Death's POV)
We were back in the living room, me with the same problem as before... I stared at the journal, its pages still blank. "I give up" I stood up and walked out of the living room, leaving the stupid journal behind. I walked down the hall, reaching halfway until the lights flickered a bit, flickering red and green a bit before turning back to normal "The fuck?" I touched the light switch, turning the lights off until- "Fuck!" I shielded my face with my arm as the lights blew, glass shattered everywhere. I looked back at the light switch to see a huge scorch mark exactly where I touched it, I looked down at my hand I saw nothing wrong with it, it just felt a little tingly "Death?! You ok?!" one of the guys called out. "Yeah, the lights just blew. Someone get a broom" I answered back, questioning what exactly happened.....