Flynn sat up on the couch and look at the clock, he sigh then slowly started stretching his arms. Unamed  walked over to him with a bowl with a spoon and a mug, Flynn sniffed the air and smell the strong scent of coffee.

"6:08, it's a Saturday but since your an adult, do you have to go to work today?" Unamed said as he placed down the bowl of cereal and coffee down the table in front of the couch.

"You don't have to act like a servant, we didn't made a contract, your still free, right?" He just looked down and stayed silent. It didn't really gave Flynn an answer and was a little bother by it.

"I use my soul to make you a lion, that means that I connected my soul to you while your were dying so there is only two steps left to make it official" he said, Flynn was quite bother by it but didn't showed it so it wont cause any problems.

He never really wanted to get into with paranormal things but he had to since he has to repay unamed back and that was a part of their deal. Flynn didn't see why he should deny it so he just helped him anyway.

"Naming you and or one of of us wants to be a duo, those the only steps left. are you prepping yourself or something?" Flynn said as he lift the mug of coffee and took a sip.

"No,I'm just being nice and I was bored since spirts barely need sleep so I made some coffee and cereal for you." Unamed said then sat down next to Flynn, he grabbed the remote and turned on the television.

"Well that's helpful." Flynn said then taking another sip from his coffee then continued " anyway I just have a half day since it's a Saturday." He said then putting down the mug then grabbing the bowl of cereal to begin eating his breakfast.

"Do you usually sleep on the couch?" Unamed curiously asked. Then both of them heard footsteps coming down the stairs, unamed quickly stood up and rush to the closets to hide himself.

"When I get home extremly late  then yes and it's time for my brother to know so you wont have to hide." unamed hesitated while standing until Randal finally got off the stairs. Unamed already thought that Randal saw him so he didn't bother with hiding anymore.

"To know what,Flynn?"Randal asked then yawned, stretch his arms. Flynn notice Randal's eyes were tired, bags were under his eye. There was a coffee stained on his shirt but it wasn't noticeable since it was at the bottom tip.

"Morning,sleeping beauty, something tells me that you barely slept last night. Something bothering you lately?" Flynn said with worry, Randal annoyingly rolled his eyes on him then walk towards to the kitchen while rubbing his eyes

"If there is then you cant help me in any way." He said then he hitted something, he look what he it and saw it was unamed. He jolted back in surprise.

"Your the guy who cursed my brother into a lion! " Randal said, unamed just stood there and just awkwardly waved at Flynn's brother while Randal felt boiling a little inside of him. Flynn noticed so he cleared his throat loudly to get his brother's attention.

"It's fine, as long that i have a small tiny light reflecting on anywhere in my body then i wont be a savage lion. I can make him fix me, I just need time." Flynn said making his brother boil down a little but Randal seems to calm down a little which made Flynn a little nervous.

His brother may be a horrible liar but he is an incredibly actor, he can his emotion perfectly. This made there relationship, a little rocky but still stable.

"Or be my pet, your lucky I touch your brother's soul, if I didn't then he'd be in the basement dying. " Unamed whisper to himself so none of the brother would hear him.

Flynn swallowed the milk and cereal in his mouth before speaking.

"Rawr!" He childishing and sarcastically said then grab his coffee and drinks. Randal rolled his eyes.

"You and it made a contract? What's his name?" Randal curiously asked, Flynn look dissatisfied at Randal while unamed is still standing awkwardly.

"It's a him, dont be those people who call spirts 'it'. They were human then but being dead doesn't mean there like slaves,We're not spirtual bonded, im just helping him with something."

"Oh." With that, an idea struck into Randal's head. His face lit up a little, he felt a little confident and little joy within him. Flynn didn't know if this was a good or bad sign so he didn't react for now and kept on eating his breakfast.

"So....are you ganna use it? Sorry,I mean... be with him later?" Randal asked, making himself suspicious towards Flynn. Flynn obviously knows something is up so his silently and mentally debating if he should go along with it or not.

Unamed just walked to the television to plug it on since his planning to watch some soap opera if there is.

"Need him to help you clean the house while I'm gone? There's no way in hell I'm letting you do that, do it on your own,randy." Flynn said, giving Randal an excuse since he knew how well his brother is bad at lying and it annoyed him any time how much his brother lied since it was obvious and it happens a lot.

(I have a friend who's like that and it always annoys me to the damn max when she lies)

If his brother took this excuse then this only makes Flynn more secretly irritated and he made that excuse up so Randal could take it. If his brother did take it then way to go to start a morning.

Randal whined. "Just once please!?" Randal said. Flynn clench his fist in his pocket so Randal wont notice that his irritated.

"..." Flynn sigh then lean on the couch with the almost finished bowl of cereal. He knew that his brother won't tell him, he had to think an idea to know.

Unamed grabbed the remote then press to turn on the television, he began switching to channel and channels. "Where's the good drama?" He mumbled to himself,trying to find a good show about a dramatic story. A good,dramatic story.

"Well this is a good way to start an early morning" Flynn mumbled to himself but Randle only heard the the second half of it.

"I'll help you, clean the house until it's 7:48 then I'll let unamed decided if he wants to help you clean with the rest." Flynn said then sipping the rest of the cereal since it was only milk and small crumbs.

Randal smiled brightly, "thanks Flynn!" He said din a boyish tone. It made Flynn glad a little but not sure why, he gave Randal a smile to signal a your welcome

"Wait what?" Unamed cluelessly said with whipping his head towards them. "How did I got dragged into this?" He ask in confused a worry voice. Just by judging how he sounds like, it already and obviously means he doesn't want to do some chores.

Flynn gave Randal his bowl then he grab his coffee mug from the table. "I'll be in my room, eat breakfast then start cleaning, I'll be here later." Flynn said and didn't let Randal speak since he left right away.

Randal sighed then mumbled,"he damn knows well I hate doing the dishes" he said then leaving the bowl on the sink and rinsing it. Unamed overheard it and cant help to let out a chuckle.

"What's funny?" Randal asked.

"Nothing, do you actually want me to help you with just some chores? When people with normal eyes see me doing chores outside the house they would freak out. So give me chores that only involves inside." Unamed said. He wasn't really sure if Randal is saying the truth or not, Randal walked over to the stairs and peaked to be sure his brother isn't there.

When he sees him not there, he quickly rush towards to unamed he jumped over the couch which made unamed almost jump a little. He was sitting on the couch and Randal's feet almost went through him.

"Have you ever killed a spirt?" Randal face him and whisper to him in a very quiet tone to be sure that his brother didn't heard him.

"When they try to kill me,I fight back and sometimes it ends with them dying. Why?" He asked Randal, Randal immediately hushed him.

Unamed rose a brow and took off his hood and made a confused expression with his eyes due to his bottom part of his face is a skeleton. It's more appropriate to let Randal know with only his upper part.

"My friends got into an accident with a spirt." Randal said still with the same quiet whisper voice, Unamed hum signaling for Randal to go on.

"It took Jack and Kent, when it realise that I hear and see him. It- I mean He wanted to get me." Randal said, unknown stayed silent. Randal corrected himself earlier since he remembered what his brother said earlier.

He also wanted an answer from him so he continued on but unamed suddenly spoke that surprised Randal for a momemnt. "Did this spirt have a thread?" Randal looked at him with surprised eyes,he quickly nodded.

"When your brother leaves, lead me to him." Randal quickly nodded, he felt relieved that his friends can be saved but he did wonder how unamed knew.

"Hey, what's your name?- oh I mean...what does my brother call you or what you want to be called?" Randal corrected himself once again. He knows how to make a contract.

The spirt and paranormal thing is well know around the town where the two brother lives, some people outside the town believes it while other's don't.  Usually the people who dont believe it has those normal eyes unlike the ones who sees them with special eyes since birth.

"I told your brother to call me unamed, I'll go with you so you can sleep at ease, go eat breakfast first." unamed said then those two heard footsteps at the stairs so they both look towards there and saw Randal wearing clean fresh clothing and has wet messy hair.

"Freash quick early shower huh?"Randal said, pointing the obvious fact.

"Clean my bowl first." Flynn said, unamed look surprised at him since he had no idea how Flynn knew. Randal groaned in annoyance and went to the kitchen to do it so he won't hear Flynn's lectures.

"Hey,how the hell did you know..." unamed said.

"He hated washing dishes, he would mostly likely not wash them in the first place." Flynn said making unamed almost laugh.

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Derick took a bite of his toasted bread then about to leave the house until he heard someone clear his or her throat near him. He turned around and saw his father a few meters away from him and the door.

"It's quite early,don't you think derick?" His father/Robert said, is wearing a light blue silk pajadark blue open robe and bare foot.

Derick was wearing black skinny Jeans,dark red sneakers and a green closed fur coat. He stood there quiet then sighed.

"Derick, where are you even going?" His father asked him,curious and dissatisfied about his son leaving without knowing where he was even going.

"Taking a walk, I want some fresh air outisde beside in the mansion." Derick said, Robert hum and nod. Signaling that his letting son go so derick place his hand on the doorknob,turned it and was about to push it open.

"Your mother is visiting us at 10 so come back before its ten,okay?" Robert said,  derick nod then pushed open the door then closed it shut. He started to walk to the front gate so he could get out.

Robert can't help but to assume that derick is going to where his old spirtual was then he remembered what he said last time he talked to him. 'You kept assuming things, this is why your wife left you'. Robert shook his head tried not to think about it.

"His right...I'll try to break that habit."Robert said then walk back to his bedroom to try to sleep. He close the door shut then locked it, he sat over at his bed and grab his phone. Settled a timer for himself to wake up after 30 minutes.

He put the alarm clock on the night stand then laid on the bed, he can't help but to think that his son might get advantage on by slit or dread.

The paranoia,fear and anxiety of dread and his son becoming a spiritual bond is making him worry about the safety of his son. What if his son somehow died because of dread? What if his son became dread's human slave?

He got snap back out of reality when he heard his phone beeped,he knew it wasn't the timer so he grab his phone of the nightstand and saw it was a text from Emily, his ex-wife.

"Strange, you only interact with derick,emily" he said then tap on the notification to see her message, it said:

'When is your bid on your old pal,slit?'

Robert cant help but just felt so uncomfortable with that text message, he knew that Emily was never really into those type of things.

'Tomorrow, 2am. Why are you asking?'

Robert typed and waited for Emily to answer.

'Just curious, I had been thinking for a while and I wanted to get an spirtual, it gets lonely here sometimes~💕'

Robert didn't know if he should cringe or be revolted by that, it's true that Emily lives alone by herself. "I can't tell if you're trying to get me jealous or your being honest" Robert mumbled to himself then typed.

'Are you implying sexual deeds with a spirtual? Since your asking when I would sell slit are you going to that with him?"

Robert didn't event blink yet then got a text instaly from his ex-wife.

'NO'
'I just wanted a friend or someone that could be with my company, since you took custody of derick. I can only see him once a month since that's where you mostly agreed at.'
'You're such a pervert,guess slit did influenced you'

Robert rolled his eyes, he felt his sleepiness earlier drift a way when talking with the woman. He wanted the sleepiness to come back and consume him, poor fella just wanted to sleep.

'He was hyde throughout my childhood to teen hood, so slit didn't influence me. Hyde did.'
'What spirt do you want to buy?'

Robert added, he just wanted the conversation to end so he could try to sleep again.

'When I get there later let's to discuss those things, from all of my experiences being around you. I think you want to go back to sleep'

Robert chuckled, he smiled at what he just read from Emily. "Not bad,Emily I admit, not bad." He said then typed.

'Thank you'

Robert felt that Emily was laughing on the other side of the scree. when she read that, he put away the phone to the nightstand and tried to drift to sleep.

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"Well good morning, derick." He said as derick took out the blanket over dread's cage. Dread then stretch his arms and neck, as he watched derick putting away the blanket neatly

"Good morning to you too,dread." Derick said then putting the blanket on the floor since there were no other furniture here besides the cages but most of them were dirty beside dread's.

"You took all the trouble to just get here? If I recall it correctly, this is almost 330 meters away from the mansion." Dread said. Derick, thought that dread was guessing what meters were since he himself dont know.

"You are correct, I took an uber- hold on how do you know that i live in a mansion?"derick realised late, he never told what type of house he lived in.

" I had two previous names, hyde and slit. Your  great grandfather was the one who named me hyde and your father was the one who named me slit." Dread said with almost a smirk on his face, derick just stood there speechless.

"Father hated spirts,like the rest of the family anesestors? isn't that how this spirt catching thing started?" Derick asked, clueless and almost sounded desperate for answers.

"Your great grandfather who started that, I helped them started it since I had no choice since I was just a spirtual. When he died, his son didn't want me to be his bond so he forced his son which is your father to make a contract with me." Dread explained, making derick completely speechless and has lost himself with in his own thoughts.

"So...am I suppose to...like spirts or..what?" Derick, a poor boy is in confusion and don't know what to believe anymore.

"Well, the real question is; do you like spirits?"
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(I'm too lazy and this have 2939 mother fucking words and I lost interest in this story so next chapter is ganna be a lazy chapter yall)