Be Dirk ===>

It was about 1 am when you got back from the camp. You pulled up to Jake's home to see all the windows off and his car in the front. "If he's asleep, I'll leave him here on the doorstep." You mumbled before getting out. Why were you helping him...? He was your enemy. It didn't matter whether he saved you and half the school or not. Or... At least, it shouldn't. You open the back door to see Jake curled up in a ball, his tail lightly flicking. He was still asleep, which let you scoop him up in your arms easier. A soft whimper left his mouth because you had wrapped him in the blanket wrong. His tail was bent the wrong way. You mumbled before pulling the tail out so that it could flick around freely. You walked to the door and kicked it hard as a knock.
After a few seconds, you heard a soft "Coming..." then the sound of someone falling down the stairs.
"Ow..." You figured that it was John who fell down the stairs. When the door opened, a sleepy, puffy eyed John stood up.
"Here. I think this is yours." You said holding out Jake.
John's eyes light up instantly and you could've sworn that he was about to cry. He tried to take Jake, but he looked like he was struggling.
"I got him. Lead me to where the bathroom is." You told him. John nods before leading you into the house to the bathroom.
You still didn't understand how the house was so clean. It was extremely tidy.
"Shouldn't a demon home be messy and well... Bloody?" You mumbled making John flinch.
"......... Here it is." He said quietly before opening the door.
"Do you have a heating blanket? " You ask. John goes in and runs hot water before setting Jake in it. John left to go get the blanket he came back with some new clothing; mainly sleepwear.
"I am not changing him." You snapped at John, which made him flinch again.
" I... I didn't expect you to... Thank you for this... Really. I know you hate him." John said in a quiet tone.
"...Why are you acting so scared?" You asked before John took Jake out of the water to wrap him up in a towel.
John didn't answer you so you left the bathroom, taking the heating blanket. "Which room is his?" You asked before John closed the door.
"The last one on the left, the one with the green door." He said before closing the door in your face. You refrain from beating his ass and go to the room. You lay the blanket out on the bed and plug it in, turning it on high.
"Um... Can you help me...? I can't pick him up... H-He's dressed now, so don't worry." John called out.
You go over to him to see Jake in a long grey shirt, still asleep with his tail lightly flicking. You lean down, picking him up and taking him to his room to wrap him up in the blanket like a taco. Once Jake was set up in the blanket, he started clicking.
John comes in." That means he's happy... Or hungry." He said making you look at him with a confused expression,.
"It's like me. I purr when I'm happy and when I'm hungry. When I'm hungry, I start to get really dazed, then I purr." John explained, "With Jake, if he's happy, he clicks. Same for when he's hungry." He said making you nod a bit.
"Well, let me leave then." You said as you turned around to go.
"Wait no...! Please... I know you've already done a lot, but could you go get the blood pack from the fridge? I can't handle the sight of blood... Please..." John asked a bit panicked.
You gave him another questioned look before nodding a bit.
"It's downstairs, in the small fridge." He said, pointing to the door to the basement. You nod before going down.
"Those two are so confusing... Like... Aren't they demons? What the hell." You said, talking to yourself. You found the fridge that had a few blood packs on them. Type A blood and type O. You grab one before closing the fridge door behind you. You wake back upstairs, going to the room.
John left as soon as you walked in, not wanting to look at the blood. John left you a straw to poke into the bag before he left.
You did just the pulling the stray in the top of the bag going over to Jake, putting the stray in his mouth and squeezing it a bit. Jake's eyes flutter open as he drank it. The bag was soon fully gone before Jake stopped, his eyes slowly opening and closing.
You dropped the bag in the trash before walking out of the room.
You walk past John and out the door to your car. Without hesitation, you drive off heading home. Dave was waiting for you worried.
"Dude. Where were you?" He asked walking up to you.
" ...They are so confusing! Like, they are demons! Demons are evil creatures that kill for fun! So, why are they saving humans and Hunters...? Like what the fuck?!" You said, starting to pace around the room.
"I mean... I'm so confused. They confuse the hell outta me! I can't tell if they're trying to trick me or if they're actually like that! They had the chance to kill us, but they didn't do it! And that John kid? He hates blood and he can't fight for shit... I mean, what the hell!?" You screamed out as your brother watched you.
"I dunno man..." Dave said, looking down. "They confuse me too..."