Son of the devil (open to all)

[My_Secret_Life]

Belial swallowed nervously....but he didn't let it show. He smiled at Draco, that friendly smile he had met him with. "No need to worry," he whispered. He finished up a short time later; Draco was all bandaged and cleaned up. "There now," he said, running his fingers gently through Draco's hair.

[Drane]

Draco smiled and looked out the window. what he saw made his gut leap into his throat. standing in the forest, looking at him and smiling wickedly from the bushes, were Rex and his crew. Rex was holding the same big stick from earlier, Draco's blood smeared on one end. Draco threw his arms around Belail and moved away from the window, hiding his head.

[My_Secret_Life]

Belial blinked and held Draco tightly, rubbing his back. He and his bed was covered in Draco's blood, but he didn't care. He nuzzled him gently. "There now," he whispered gently, having not seen the boys. "Let get you back in your bed and I'll call the doctor ok?" he said.

[Drane]

Draco nodded and took one last glimpse out the window. Rex, looked at him and grinned, simulating beating Draco with the stick again, than left. Draco shook it off and stood up. his legs gave out from under him and he collapsed in a yelp of pain.

[My_Secret_Life]

Belial quickly rushed to him. "Easy now..." he said, "You need rest." He picked Draco up and carried the boy to his own room and put him in bed. "There now." He said. "Don't move, I'm going call the doctor. I'll be right back." He smiled and left the room.

[Drane]

Draco nodded and looked out the window. There was no sign of the gang. he sighed looked himself over. he was covered in bandaged wounds, blood, both dry and fresh, and he was pretty sure he had some broken bones. as he lay thinking, one idea came back into Draco's head. 'just kill them in my demonic form..." every time this idea came up, he brushed it aside. he had sworn never to use his power on anyone that was human. ever.

[My_Secret_Life]

Belial went downstairs, the only phone in the kitchen. He picked it up and called the doctor, waiting for him to answer.

It rang maybe, three or four times before the doctor picked up. Belial smiled; they exchanged breif greetings before Belial asked him to come over and look at Draco. The doctor agreed and said he'd be there in maybe half an hour or less.

With breif good-byes, they hung up.

[Drane]

Draco lay in bed and went over a brief inventory of his injuries. "Lets see.... broken nose, maybe some broken ribs, sprained arm, cuts and bruises every where...." he sighed. he knew that every time he stepped outside or was alone, he would be in danger.

[My_Secret_Life]

Belial's footsteps could be heard as he came back upstairs. He smiled as he entered Draco's bedroom. "Well, the doctor's on his way. Why don't you go back to sleep until he gets here?" he suggested as he sat on the edge of Draco's bed.

[Drane]

Draco nodded and shut his eyes. no matter how hard he tried, he could not get Rex and the gang out of his head, but he did not let it show.