Bits and Pieces of Weiss Kruez

BY : fareys_delight
Category: Wei▀ Kreuz > Yaoi - Male/Male
Dragon prints: 4017
Disclaimer: I do not own Weiss Kreuz, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.


 



Title: Amityville Demons…Meet Farfarello



Fandom: Weiss Kruez



Pairing/Characters: Farfarello



Prompt: demons



Drabble #: 185



Date: September 26, 2012



Word count: 330



Next pairing: Gin Fic



AN: *cackles* *rubs hands together* I had to do it.



 



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He was waiting, perched on the edge of a wall as he gazed at the house before him. It was a simple home, large and beautiful. The windows that gazed down from either side of the chimney stack were almost like eyes that glared balefully down at his curious look and anyone who dared to come near him. The house was old, he could tell that much, and didn’t look like where a murder had happened.



 



But he knew that the Defeo family had been killed by the oldest child, though some speculated that one of the daughters had done it. At least that’s what the documentary that he had found had said. And of course there was the whole Lutz family haunting thing that had happened afterwards.



 



He smirked as he remembered that the murderer had claimed that he had been told to kill them by demons, which had made him wonder. So Brad had gave him some money, a credit card, a private plane ride, enough pills to drug several horses 8 times over and told him to have fun. All of this done while the Seer had smirked in amusement.



 



Sliding off of his wall, he strolled up to the house and picked the lock, sliding into the dark house. All of the windows were covered in heavy black curtains so the flashlight that he flipped on wasn’t visible from the street. As he stepped through the house, he found that the atmosphere wasn’t all that bad to his thinking.



 



Nice, dark and heavy.



 



He smirked again.



 



Neighbors later claimed that they had heard screams that didn’t sound human echoing from the house. On top of not sounding like anything human, they weren’t screams of a demon, but screams of fear and horror.



 



Farfarello on the hand gad gone back to Japan with a smirk on his lips. Brad hadn’t asked how it had gone, having already Seen Farfarello own type of exorcism on the Amityville House.



 



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