The Apprentice Of The Radio Demon

Chapter 33 Living Dead Girl

(Y/n) hid in the shadows as she spied at three black vans that she as she watched some demons putting other demons in chains and inside the vans. As they closed up the back of their vans, she could hear them discussing on how much they would make by selling these demons as slaves. (Y/n) had to guess that this was a human trafficking, but in a demon version. (Y/n) smiled wickedly as she readies her harpoon. 

"Man, we are going to get a shit load of money for selling these guys." One demon laughed. "We're going to be rich!" Another cheered. 

Before the demons could drive off, they felt a wind speed pass them. They tried to see where the source of the wind was coming from but who or what was moving so far that they couldn't see. "What the hell?! Our tires are slashed into pieces!!!!" A demon cried. They heard laughing and turned to see that it was (Y/n) laughing at them as she held her harpoon close to herself. "Man, you guys are so dumb if you can't even see me slashing your tires!" 

"Why, you little bitch!" One demon charges after her, but (Y/n) was able to dodge him in time. Before the demon could attack her again, (Y/n) twirls her harpoon and plunges the weapon in the demon's heart. Instantly killing him. The other demons stared in horror as they witnessed a friend of theirs was killed by a 13-year-old girl. (Y/n) pulls her weapon out of the demon's chest and gets into a ready stance. "You guys think you can still take me on?" She taught. The demons quickly pulled out their own weapons and charged at (Y/n). 

From inside the vans, the slaves could hear fight from the outside as they feared something worse would happen to them. They can hear, screams, gunshots, and a sharp object piercing flesh. Suddenly, everything went silent. Then, they can hear the doors being unlocked. They moved away from the doors as they huddled closer together, fearing that the worse will come for them. Once the doors open, (Y/n) appears with blood spattered on her face. She quickly wipes as much off as she could before entering inside. She grabs the keys she got from one of the demon's dead bodies as she began to free the soon-to-be slaves from their chains one by one. Some stared at her confusedly of why she was doing and others were grateful to be out of chains. After she was done with the first van, she went to the second van to free the others, and finally went to the third to free who was left. Some demons were staring at the demons that (Y/n) killed. 

"W-Why did you helped us?" A female demon asked. (Y/n) finished un-cuffing the last demon. "Because, no one should be sold off as a slave or be treated in such a manner." 

"Why should you cared since you killed these guys." A male demon joined in. "You can say that I may be a killer, but I'm a killer with morals. I like to get those who have done me or others wrong." (Y/n) simply answered. A female hound walked up to (Y/n) and bowed her head. "Thank you, for freeing us." (Y/n) nodded back. She could see that slaves were either sinners or hell borns. From what little Alastor told her about demons, a lot were different from each other if they were sinners and hell borns may share some similar features to one another. She could see that some were hellhounds, imps, incubi, succubi, baphomets, etc. "It's best that you get out of here before your dealers' buddies notice something is wrong." (Y/n) told them. Everyone agreed with her and quickly left. Once they were gone, (Y/n) teared a piece of cloth from of the dead bodies and cleans up her harpoon. After it was shiny again, she placed her weapon over her shoulders and walks away. 

(Y/n) continued to explore more of her new home and she had to admit that she imagined it to be different from what she's heard before meeting Alastor. Speaking of Alastor, as she explored, she would try to find any signs of him. Feeling tired, she decided to sit down on the flow and rest for a bit. Her shadow appears next to her as she smiled. (Y/n) smiled back at her shadow as she talk back to her. Well, more like the shadow listening, while  (Y/n) was talking how crazy hell is and how it was not what she imaged. (Y/n) won't like, she thought it was pretty cool her shadow could react to other thing besides copying everything she does. Suddenly, (Y/n) moves her head to the side as a bullet flies passed her. She quickly turns around to see a sinner with powder, white skin, his black hair in a low ponytail and wearing clothing made for a noble in the 1800s. (Y/n) growls at him as she stood up and her shadow hovers behind her. "Who do you think you are? What its okay to shoot a 13-year-old kid from behind is okay? It's far game?" She questioned angrily. "I do not care for fair game, child. What I care is that you have cost me a good amount of slaves that could have made me richer than I am." The man said in a snooty accent. 

"So, you're the boss of those guys I killed not too long ago?" (Y/n) crossed her arms. 

"I am, child. To make things fair, I have two options for you; You either become a slave or die. Your choice." The man gave his options. 

"I have a better offer, how about..."(Y/n)'s eyes glowed green and her fangs turned into sharp teeth. "I tear you to pieces!!!" (Y/n) charged towards him. 

Alastor and the others noticed more dead bodies that have been recently killed, more of (Y/n)'s work for sure. "(Y/n) must be closer than we thought." Alastor smirked. "If this kid can make a mess like this, than she's got to be an apprentice of yours." Husk huffed. "I hope I can get to meet her. Now I want to do some fun girl stuff with her." Niffty smiles with glee. Before Alastor could say something to her, they hear someone talking. The voice was all too familiar for Alastor to forget and he knew who that voice belonged too. The three of them turned to see that it was the very person they have been looking for since her death. It was truly (Y/n) no doubt about it. She was talking to her shadow and saw that she was covered in blood as her clothes were torn a bit. 

"(Y/n)!" Alastor called out. (Y/n) stopped in her tracks. She smiled at the sight of seeing her master again. "Alastor!" She spread her wings and flew towards them. (Y/n) lands in front of him and hugs him. Alastor was startled at first, but he hugged her back and pats her head. Once the hug was done, Alastor kneels down and examines her. "My, my, (Y/n). What a lovely, young demoness you turned into. A beautiful bat no less." He compliments as he examines her more. "I see no wounds anywhere on you." 

"Don't worry, Alastor. It's not my blood. I had to deal with some idiots that tried to make me into a slave." (Y/n) began to tell him everything. "Seeing the mess you're covered in, no doubt your his apprentice." Husk spoke. (Y/n) turned to see Husk and Niffty. She remembered seeing Husk when Alastor contacted her through her mirror, but Niffty was a new person that she's never seen before. "Alastor! She's so cute! Mess, but cute!" Niffty squealed. (Y/n) smiled at them and giggles shyly. "Niffty, Husk, allow me to formally introduce my apprentice-" Alastor was interrupted by a gunshot. His eyes and the other's widen when they saw (Y/n) collapsing on the floor as a bullet wound appears on her stomach. The three turned to see the same 1800s man that (Y/n) fought as he held in gun, but he was bloody and bruised, and his clothing was teared apart. "It appears that the....damn child has chosen....death." The man panted. 

Just as Alastor, Niffty, and Husk could attack, (Y/n) quickly sat up as she held her stomach. "Ow!! It felt like that time Madeline kicked a soccer ball to by stomach on purposed!!" (Y/n) whined. She pulled her hand away from her wound. Suddenly, something happened to her injury. The bullet slowly came out of her stomach and her would slowly healed up, leaving more scar. Niffty kneeled down and examines (Y/n)'s stomach. It was truly something. (Y/n) stood up and gripped her harpoon tightly. "Okay, instead of leaving you to bleed to death. Your sorry ass is dead." She flied towards him. The man fires multiply bullets at her, but he kept missing, she was too fast for him. (Y/n) flies quickly around him, as she uses her harpoon to slash into his skin. He cries out in pain as he still tried to get a bullet into (Y/n). She appears behind him and slashes him, she appears in the front and cuts him open as his organs fall out. He collapsed on the floor as he tried to keep his organs in. (Y/n) stomps on his chest and readies her weapons. With one quick move, she decapitates the man and his head rolls towards Husk's feet. "Fucking disgusting." Husk grumbles and kicks the head away from him. Alastor smiled proudly and walked towards (Y/n). "Now, before I was rudely interrupted. Husk, Niffty, allow me to formally introduce my apprentice, (Y/n). (Y/n), these are my good friends, Husk and Niffty." 

(Y/n) smiled at Niffty and Husk as she shyly waved at them. "Its nice to meet you two and I can't wait to get to know you guys."