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On the ride home from the Goitia family home Mammon scolded Fizzarolli as the clown just nodded and stared out the window. His body was in the car but his head was out in space somewhere.

'I JUST CANNOT  BELIEVE YOU SLEPT WITH STELLA'S SISTER!!! HAVE YOU NO SHAME?' Mammon roared as he floored it through town to Loo Loo Land's remaining ashes. 

'U-huh yes Mammon,' He simply replied, not to his master's words but merely the sound of his voice because he truly didn't care. All he could think of was the kind and beautiful, f/c, owl demon. Mammon was furious and slammed on the breaks and swerved off into a singular parking space right off the main street through the Greed Ring.

'THAT'S IT! I'M DONE!' Mamon exclaimed, the Fizzarolli bonking his head on the dash. 'I got the info I needed about Blitzo! I'll destroy him myself!'

'Ow-ow-owch Mammon what the fuck?'

'GET OUT OF MY CAR!' The overlord shouted at the clown.

'Wh-what? I didn't Fu-fuck Y/n Mammon!'

'I DON'T WANNA HEAR IT! GET OUT!' The Fizzarolli obliged and exited the vehicle as Mammon sped off. The Fizzarolli stumbled around on the sidewalks swamped with imps and various demons. Little implings pointed at him and their parents stared. Fizzarolli held Y/n's heart box tight to his chest and looked around for the closest Hell phone dealer. He wandered about three blocks from where Mammon had pulled over. On the corner of the third block, he finally found a dealer. He swung the shop door open and a dull bell droned as the hinges creaked. A winged spider demon glanced up from the paper he was reading only to burst out laughing at the jester demon. 

'What in the fuck are you supposed to be?' He chokes on his own laughter, 'Some kind of fucking clown stripper?'

'M-make yourself use-se-ful and get me your la-latest HELL PHONE!' The Fizzarolli exclaimed at the rude store owner as he stretched his long robotic form over the desk to intimidate the poor soul. The frightened creature looked dumbfounded at the threatening bot in front of him and scooted his wheelie chair backwards.

'O-one moment please,' He squeaked and crawled behind a deep worn velvet curtain hanging behind his desk. The Fizzarolli retreated back to a normal stance and tapped the wooden desk with a sharp claw. While he waited he looked around the store from the front. There were all kinds of used/classical Hell phones. Touch screen and flip, and concealed in glass casing at the very center of the shop was an old dial Hell Phone. Bright red and in great condition. The robotic Fizzarolli scoffed at it and continued to wait. As if anyone would buy that ancient thing. The spider demon scrambled out with a box that held a large touch-screen Hell phone type 11B. 

'I-It'll do,' He whirred at the box and pulled out the heart shaped one that Y/n had given to him. The new Hell Phone only claimed half of the cash she had given him. He thanked the rude spider demon and left to a public bench where he could sit down and plug in Y/n's digits. He got it all set up and called her, anxiously waiting for the female demon to pick up.


Meanwhile back at the Goitia house Y/n lay in her bed with Stella for the second night. She was all bubbly about the Robotic Fizzarolli and how he had treated her throughout the night.

'Did you see the way he looked at me sis?' She beamed holding a pillow close to her chest. 'I hope he likes me, I hope this isn't a dream,'

'Sis I know you're feeling so good about this but if I were you, I'd find someone else,' Stella simply advised, her back facing her sister. 

'Stella what's wrong?' Her older sister turned to her, shocked. 'I thought you were supporting this,'

'Sis just trust me on this one, you do NOT wanna end up with a guy like this.' Stella paused. 'You think your first one did you wrong? He is NOTHING compared to the Robotic Fizzarolli,'

'What do you mean? He's incredibly sweet, he danced with me, and he constantly made me feel like I was on top of the world. He couldn't be like him..'

'Honey he's like that with everyone, you aren't special to him.' Stella tosses over in bed and faces her older sister with concern. She places her hands on Y/n's shoulders. 'Didn't he tell you what he does outside of preforming at the circus?'

'Wh-what do you mean?' Y/n stammers, her joy falling and pitting in her stomach. Stella tried to muster up the strength to break this down to her sister.

'Y/n...he's a..a..,' Y/n leaned forward as Stella tried to spit it out. Before she could tell her a loud noise echoed throughout Y/n's room. It was 'Addicted' **By Angel Dust and Cherri**.

'Oh someone's calling me!' Y/n jumped up to her dresser to retrieve her phone.

'Who would call you this time a night?' Stella moaned at the loud noise and rolled over. Y/n paid no mind and answered the phone.

'Hello?..'

'Y-Y/n is th-that you?!' The Fizzarolli exclaimed with an anxious glitch in his voice.

'Fizz?..' She started to heat up. 'What happened? Are you alright?'

'I'll be alright D-Doll, Mammon accused me of f-fooling around wi-with you and he-e threw me out of the c-car,'

'Who is that..' Stella groaned and rubbed her beak.

'Oh no one,..' Y/n backed out of her room and made her way into her private star charting hideout. She closed the french doors behind her and leaned on them, swooning over the sound of the Fizzarolli's voice. 'That's stupid I'm so sorry Fizz do you have a place to stay?'

'I'll stick i-i-it out fir to-tonight but maybe I can se-see you again tomorrow?' He glitched nervously, leaning on a lamp post.

'Of course!' Y/n cupped her mouth from being too loud, 'Where can I meet you?'

'Can yo-you pick me up at Le-Let's Cum Inn tomorrow?' He asked looking at a low cost motel across the street.

'Sure,' Y/n giggled at the name. 'I'll see you tomorrow Fizz,' She blushed and traced circles on the window as she sat on the ledge. Fizzarolli sighed over the phone at the sound of her colorful giggles.

'I'll s-see you..' He says smoothly and hesitated to hang up. Silence was present over the call as the two both struggled to hang up. They ended the call hanging up at the exact same time. Y/n yawned and lay down on the ledge, she may not be asleep but all she could do was dream.

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