Who Needs a Diary When You Have a Demon?

Frank liked this apartment. More importantly, he liked messing with the people who came into the apartment. He got bored easily.

The middle aged lady that used to live here was easy to scare off. He started with moving her things around, hiding her keys and whenever she put something away, he would put it back to where it was before. That made her a little concerned but she waved it off. Then Frank starting turning the appliances on and off. The TV seemed to turn on at random, the lights flickered and the toaster was always on (Frank also got hungry easily). The best part was when Frank finally got her to leave. The homeowner had come home from work to find her collection of stuffed animals stuck to the roof of the apartment. She had screamed and ran off, leaving Frank to cackle after her. She wouldn't come back, even leaving moving people to come and pack and move everything for her.

The next inhabitants were a little more tricky. They weren't effected by Frank moving things because they merely assumed their partner was the one to move it. The appliance thing was a little more effective but again, they just blamed their partner. Frank decided that he should try something a little more classic. The pair were in the shower doing whatever (it's not like Frank watched that gross stuff), so Frank slipped into the bathroom and conjured some blood in the sink. Don't ask it's a demon thing. He dipped his fingers in the sticky substance and began writing on the mirror. He was quite pleased with his picture of a smiley face with one eye crossed out and a stitched mouth.

Needless to say the couple left.

The next few tenants left under similar circumstances so Frank was left bored for quite a while for someone new to move in.

When the man with the bright red hair moved in, Frank was shocked. He was attractive, very attractive in fact, but Frank was still determined to freak him out. The man, Gerard he discovered from reading his mail, would get up at various points in the day and start making himself a coffee. None of Frank's tenants had ever made coffee that smelled this good before. So when the coffee was left on the table, Frank would take a sip (or five) and move the cup to a different spot in the room.

After a while, Frank decided he liked this guy (who he would never ever consider cute he told himself) and stopped trying to mess with him so much that he would leave.
Gerard was obviously having a stressful week, he forgot to get food for himself and missed several appointments during the week. Frank decided that he would help Gerard out, but he didn't want to talk to him directly. So he did the only thing he could, he wrote on the mirror. Unfortunately, he only knew how to conjure blood and not ink so Gerard seemed a bit (more like a lot) freaked out by the first message, but he didn't move so Frank considered that a plus.
Eventually the messages became more frequent and moved to things such as shopping lists and reminders to wash his hair as well as deadlines for his projects. Frank enjoyed communicating with Gerard, it gave him something to do and feel less lonely than he had been in a long time. He was glad that Gerard didn't mention the messages to Mikey though, he probably wouldn't be as appreciative.

One day when Frank went to clean his latest message off the mirror when he spotted a message written in nail polish underneath it.
"Have dinner with me tonight".
As much as Frank wanted to actually talk to Gerard and have dinner with him, he was scared how Gerard would react when he met him properly. He was certain Gerard wouldn't take his demon form too well and he didn't want Gerard to leave. Gerard also had a dinner meeting tonight with the members of a project he had been working on for Dark Horse. So Frank wrote a reply on the mirror saying, "Maybe another night, you have a meeting tonight with DH".
He sighed as he read over the message before disappearing in a cloud of smoke to spend the day in hell for a change.

Notes

So that's the second part (now of three not two), hope it wasn't too bad.
I'm currently procrastinating from writing a report for my engineering class so I might even update another story (or start a new one idk).

The smiley Frank drew on the mirror to the couple was the fun ghoul symbol just in case you wondering.
I'm not sure if the next part will be the end or the one after, or if it will turn into a series..... but my exams start new week so maybe in two weeks or something will be the next part.
Till next time :)