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Chapter 3: Jonathan

Sock arrived early for his job. He knew the boy took the bus to and from school, since his house was so far away; his bus picks him up at 6:30 and gets him to school by 7:30 ten minutes before school starts. All this information and more, in that file that Mephistopheles gave him. Knowing that he can see him, Sock hid behind a bush until Jonathan came to his stop. Sock waited for ten minutes until the boy came up to the stop. Sock, unbelievably excited, started to get up and walk over to the boy. He hesitated for a moment, and then started taking big, quiet steps to Jonathan. Sock slowly turned his head to the teen and took his demeanor in.

Jonathan had a XXL grey sweatshirt on that was way too baggy all over his body. He had dark blue skinny jeans and dark grey Converse shoes on him. His hair was blonde in the front and black in the back and very shaggy. His purple headphones were over his ears and his eyes had huge bags under them like he hadn't slept in days. His face was rather interesting though; his mouth was twisted into a frown and his whole face was pale like he had a cold. His hair ran over his eyes making him able to hide his expressions.

Jonathan noticed the new person who was next to him and quickly turned his head to see his new "neighbor". Sock turned his head away from the teen and started staring at what was ahead of him. He noticed the boy's piercing grey-blue eyes looking at him making him start to worry. Was this the boy whom he was supposed to pester? He seemed already dead and unnoticed to the world, heck, he's probably disillusion with the world! Sock pressed his lips into a line and frowned. No, he had to do this job; it was probably the only thing that would be exciting during his afterlife. He thought of what he could do to pester the kid on the bus. His eyes widened and squinted into smile as the school bus came up to the stop. Oh yeah, that could work.

The door opened for Jonathan and Sock started to walk up the bus stairs. The door closed on his foot, but to his surprise, it didn't hurt. Demon, right, Sock reminded himself. He walked on the bus until he got to Jonathan. He stood in front of him and cocked his head. Jonathan didn't see the demon and pressed his head against the window. Sock sighed and widened his eyes, hoping the boy would at least turn and see him. Jonathan turned his head and moved his book bag from the seat next to him unhappily. Sock sat down next to the boy and frowned, Jonathan was back in his original position.

"Hey, kid," a voice said beside him.

Sock turned and saw Mephistopheles sitting on a seat across the aisle from Sock.

"Why is he ignoring me?" Sock questioned the Demon Lord.

"Cause he's disillusion with humanity, I mean, he is a teenager after all,"

"Can he see me?"

"He can, they can't,"

"Can he see you?"

"Nope,"

"Can he hear us?"

"He can hear you. YOU'RE talking to yourself,"

"Wha-"Sock started as he turned towards Jonathan.

"Nuh uh, he's wearing headphones!" Sock screeched as he turned back to Mephistopheles. He saw a blank seat where Mephistopheles was sitting. Sock groaned and turned back to the front of the bus with an annoyed expression.

Sock mentally slapped himself; it's been two hours since he lost Jonathan. He found him at his locker before third hour started but Sock had a lot of annoying to catch up on. What had Sock been doing the whole time? He wandered the halls looking for Jonathan. But now it was Jonathan was in his least favorite class, English. Unfortunately, English was Socks least favorite class too. He fell asleep for the first fifty minutes of class. The last five minutes was approaching and Sock had done NOTHING to annoy the kid. He started to panic and think about losing his job.

While in his panicked state, Sock looked over Jonathan's shoulder. He saw the boy doodling in a notebook; wanting to get a closer look, Sock leaned over Jonathan's arm and looked at the drawings. Jonathan noticed Sock's actions and wrapped his arm closer to the paper so Sock couldn't see them. Sock, being a nuisance without knowing, put his hands on Jonathan's desk and stood up on the desk. Unfortunately, Sock's hands fell from Jonathan's desk and flipped himself and his desk so they were face down on the ground.

"Jonathan!" the teacher yelled at the front of the classroom. Sock smiled to himself as he realized he just annoyed the boy. The bell rang for next period and Sock made sure that he followed Jonathan.

Gym was next on Jonathan's classes and today's sport was basketball. Sock thought up a plan while he was waiting for Jonathan to get the ball. The boy stopped in the middle of the court and was desperately trying to find someone to pass to. His eyes set on Sock's as Sock smiled and waved his hands. Jonathan glared that the demon, knowing he had gotten him in trouble today. He chucked the ball at Sock angrily, hoping to hit his face. Instead of catching the ball, Sock stepped to the side and let the ball bounce next to him. Jonathan clawed at his face angrily and looked at Sock with annoyance. Knowing the demon had gotten on the teen's nerves, Sock smiled and acted like he was sorry. Gym class ended and the next period was lunch.

Sock was looking forward to talking to the boy at lunch. He wanted to know more about Jonathan so he could pester him more. He saw Jonathan sit at one of the tables in the back and pull out a sandwich. Before he bit into it, Sock floated over to him and sat down. He tried to look innocent by putting his hand on his chin and smiling at the teen. But the boy seemed only more aggravated by this action and moved to a different table. Sock was left at the table alone with a sad face. He was sort of disappointed and unhappy at Jonathan's rash move. Sock frowned and floated out of the room and outside of the school.

Sock waited outside on a bench for the rest of the day until Jonathan came out. He followed the teen on the bus and sat by him again. Both boys stayed quiet for the entire ride until the bus stopped at Jonathan's house. They both got out and headed towards Jonathan's front door. Jonathan turned around to face the demon and took off his headphones.

"What do you want?" Jonathan said almost pushing his words out of his mouth. Sock took a deep breath and answered his question.

"I-uh-I'm a demon and I'm here to haunt you? Ah-wait. I-uh…ok," Sock stuttered as Jonathan slammed the door in his face. Sock sighed and looked at the ground. This job was going to be a lot harder than he thought.

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