Arackniss

Where's Charlie?

No One's POV

Arackniss barged into the I.M.P. entrance.

The place was trashed.

Cherri Bomb was on the floor.

Angel ran in, than ran to Cherri Bomb.

He started shaking her.

"Cherri? Sis?" He cried. "Wake up!"

Cherri groaned herself awake.

Angel had a sigh of relief as he hugged Cherri and sobbed into her shoulder.

Arackniss ran to where Cherri was.

"Where's Charlie?" He cried.

"The bastard took her." Groaned Cherri in pain. "Now Val has who he wants."

Blitz and his crew ran in.

"Where's Loonie!?" He cried in absolute worry.

There was a groan of pain in the corner of the room under a heavy amount of debris.

Blitz, without hesitation, ran towards the sound and started moving all the debris out of the way.

Loona was there, a slash across her face.

She was alive.

She did her hardest to sit up.

Blitz hugged his daughter tightly.

He cried into her shoulder.

"Oh my baby," Blitz sobbed. "I...I thought I lost you."

Loona returned the hug.

"Dad!" She exclaimed. "I'm glad it's you."

Moxxie and Millie ran in.

"Holy shit!" Exclaimed Moxxie. "He sure did a number on the place. Is everyone alright?"

"Loona and Cherri might feel sore in the morning." Said Arackniss. "Charlie and Vaggie are nowhere to be seen."

Arackniss walked over to a wall.

"BASTARD!" Arackniss screamed in fury as he started punching a hole in the wall. "USING PEOPLE AS BAIT! KILLING THEM! KIDNAPPING THE PRINCESS OF HELL!"

Arackniss stopped punching the wall, before leaning into the wall and started sobbing.

"I had one job." He sobbed into the wall.

Angel and Cherri walked over to Arackniss and hugged him.

"Such an emotional display." Said a Radio Voice from the corner of the room.

Everyone turned to look.

Alastor.

Arackniss got up quickly and rammed Alastor into a wall.

Alastor didn't even flinch.

"Finally." Said Alastor. "Some real entertainment. Killing isn't as fun as the shindig I'm doing here."

Arackniss punched Alastor across the face.

"WHERE'S CHARLIE?" Arackniss demanded.

"What about Vaggie?" Asked Alastor. "The poor dear is all alone in an abandoned warehouse with nothing but explosives, wondering where the love of her life is. Same as Charlie."