You dunce. (Whitty x Ruv)

The rain is so cold.

Hey guys! This is my first fanfiction!! I'm not new at writing stories, but I never considered myself very good at it. Sorry if my grammar is off or my spacing is weird, I've never written an actual wattpad story before. But oh, well. 

This chapter will be a bit short, but oof

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Rain poured. Thunder crashed. Ruv and Sarv walked through the empty city streets, the rain pattering on Ruv's coat. He could hear Sarv shivering. Looking over at her, he sighed, "I hope you know that this is your fault, Sarv." Sarv looked over and frowned, "I tried to make sure no one saw me, you know. It's not my fault at all! That blue haired brat pissed me off!"

Ruv grunted, closing his eyes. "Still didn't give you the excuse to turn into.. Whatever you turned into."

"A succubus demon," Sarv corrected, "And it's that nun's fault for telling on us. Now we're homeless."

Ruv winced at the thought. Homeless? Oh, right. They were kicked from the church at the sight of Sarv being a demon. They were originally rap battling some short stalk kid named Keith. He had obnoxious blue hair, and he was there with his girlfriend. Ruv had lost, which was a surprise even to him. They must've pressed some of Sarv's buttons to get her to freak out like that, as she's usually pretty chill and kind most of the time.. Now she's just annoying. Although, Ruv stuck around as not to be lonely. He liked being her friend.

"Where are we gonna go now?" Ruv asked soon enough. The silence was getting to him, and he hated that. He usually liked the eerie quietness to everything, but not now.

Sarv just shrugged. "We have to find someplace.. I'll probably get a job at a bar or something. Just so we have money." The ex-nun looked around, squinting as if she was trying to see something in the distance. "I can maybe look around if you want me to!"

Ruv looked at her, "It's dangerous at night, though. You shouldn't go alo-" Sarv shushed him, "I'm a demon, Ruv! I have nothing to be scared of, I promise."

Ruv had a worried look on his face, but Sarv reassured him with a smile. He sighed and watched her run off, figuring he should find somewhere to hang for a minute. He hummed Zavodila, looking around as rain continued to pour. Ruv felt a bit mad at Sarv. It both was and wasn't her fault that they were homeless, but he had a reason to be frustrated nonetheless.

Ruv found his way into a dry alleyway, where he took a seat against the wall. He pulled his hood off of his head, along with his hat. He let the wind blow through his hair as he closed his eyes, breathing in. Now it was just him and his thoughts.. Well, until he heard some rustling from around the corner. He stood up quickly, backing up a little.

"Who's there?" He asked, though still calm. A tall figure appeared. A really tall figure. Ruv stood at a whopping 7'3 but this person seemed to be at least 9 feet tall. That calmness that Ruv had was gone by now, and he looked intimidated. The figure approached him, orange eyes with small yellow pupils met his white eyes.

Soon, the silhouette was seen. They were wearing a blue hoodie, brown-ish sweatpants, and orange sneakers. Water seemed to be dripping off of the.. Bomb they had for a head. Ruv had never seen anything like that, but there's a lot of weird things that he's never seen before, either. The person let out a huff, speaking. Their voice almost sounded like an electric guitar, "Can you help me?"