(George Washington POV)

Basically, it all went down like this: Washington was doing his nightly routine, and suddenly there was a demon just sitting on his chest when he woke up since he couldn't breathe. I wonder why. The demon said his name was 'King George' but nah, ain't no one calling him a king. Washington started calling him a nuisance or just 'demon'. 'George' time to time. George doesn't really do anything besides annoying the hell out of Washington. Since no one can see George, they all assumed he was crazy or just high. Who would blame them though..

-PRESENT- "Can you stop that?!"

Washington yelled as George knocked over a book for the 12983712983th time. George snickered and grinned.

"Why? It's funny seeing you mad. It's cute even."

Washington groaned and rolled his eyes as he picked up the fallen book, he put it back on the shelf before returning to his desk. George frowned, he had been spending way too much time on that human light device thing in which humans call 'laptop'. But did he care? He was a demon after all. But from the way Washington was hunched back and looking like he'd seen better days, even to him. he sighed and got an idea. If he can't get him off the 'laptop'.. why not annoy the hell out of him into giving up? Simple as that.*