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The boy didn't respond, of course.Atleast dameon might just remember this as a dream, rather than a real life action, seeing he never knew Ven to attack.Both boys had a few stretches on their faces where they both were trying to beat the life out of each either.

"Hah,made it."Hiruko said,he clearly didn't realize that he was awake.After all he just wanted to be done with all of this.Now all he had to do was what he did with Ven,"...I wish I had just knocked Dameon unconscious,not both of them."He sighed,grabbing the pillow and pulling the blanket off of his bed.

Both Ven, and Dameon remained asleep.Neither moved much, maybe a finger twitch or something.Dameon might question why he was on the floor, but they could always lie and say he slept walked.

Hiruko did the same he did to Ven,"..Don't wake up.."He said,and then stepped back when everything was dealt with.The dream eater sighed,and stepped out of Dameon and shut the door behind him,"..Now what?"He wondered aloud

Ven and Dameon slept.It was funny how the hall had went from two guys yelling, and pulling hair, clawing at each other, and slamming heads against the floor, to this pure silence.

Hiruko looked around,he didn't mind how quite it was now.If anything he was enjoying it after what had just happened,but he wondered if he had really gotten into Dameon's head,he acted like he did.The dream eater shrugged.

Ven rolled onto his stomach in his sleep.That was just his typical sleep style.

At least it seemed nobody heard the fight.Then again, most people were probably downstairs..

Hiruko decided to go down stairs and see if no one heard any of that.The dream eater looked around,no parents thank god for that one.No children either.

..everyone was doing their own thing.Sleep for some, like the little ones maybe.At last Dameon and Ven hadnt yelled loud enough for the neighborhood to hear.

Hiruko sighed in relief and went down the rest of the stairs,that was a relief.The dream eater looked around,he kind of wanted to step outside before Ven's mom saw him,he didn't want to run into any adult right now.

The mom was in the den, so, there was his chance to leave.Ven continued to sleep, in his wild dreamland.

Hiruko walked over to the door,so far good,and then stepped outside of the house."..that could have gone so much better.."He sighed.

After Hiruko had left.And a few hours past, Ven started to wake up, and he started to recall all that happened.He face planted into his pillow.Note to self:Apologize he thought

Hiruko sat outside,recalling everything that had happened today.The dream eater sighed,there was so much that could have been avoided but that just didn't seem to work in his mind."Hmm.."

Ven lifted his head, and his eyes widened a little.If Dameon remembers that he tackeled him to get him off His friend, he was dead.

He looked up,how long had it been?The dream eater thought for a moment,and then hopped to his feet and went back inside very quietly and quickly.He heard nothing,so maybe everything was okay?Still,he went upstairs again,looking around.

Ven sat up, despite it being the middle of the night, there was no way he was going back to sleep.He wasent tired for one.Despite how much he hated Dameon, for some reason he kept thinking, 'He probably thinks your a violent person now' reffering to his friend.

Hiruko looked around,and then crept through the hallway, hopeing not to wake anyone up.He opened Dameon's door just enough to see if he was still there or not.From the looks of it he hadn't moved so Hiruko shut the door and stepped away.

Dameon had probably woke up, and went back to sleep, without bothering to look around and see he was on the floor.Wonder if Hiruko thinks I'm violent now he wondered.It was a good question, seeing Hiruko never saw Ven tackle somebody, or anything violent..

Hiruko went to Ven's room,he opened the door slowly,"Hmm,your awake.."He said,seeming so calm despite everything he had just thought about.Well,his eyes did seem dark after all that time for him to think.