Jonathan had a rough life, both in and out school. He was bullied relentlessly by the jocks, while also physically abused by his father. Needless to say, he needed protection. That's when you came in.

Recently, Jonathan preformed a ritual. He sold his soul to the devil in order we to have a demon by his side to keep him from danger. So, there was you. You were always by his side. Nobody else could see or hear you except him.

you were levitating in the air next to him. He was on his bed, mindlessly drawing in a sketchpad. Sighing he glanced d up at you, looking dejected but also irritated.

"Could you go somewhere else? You're kind of annoying.."