Chapter 3Here we go! Another one.
I don't think I have anything to mention.
Warning: OOC, random craziness, Error past dark abuse, many other troubles if mention, cursing, killing, dark themes, racism mention profanity, suicidal moments, sexual moments mentioned, violence, smoking, drugs, cringe, yandere, possible musical/singing moments and bad flirts.
Error/Moxxie speaking/thoughts
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"What you think Mox?"
Maria holding out clothes out for him.
He just clutch his outfit he was already wearing.
"How about this?"
Head shake.
"Want to try on this one?"
Hiss.
"This! This one it even red!"
Toss to the face.
"Tell me what you want you punk!" Maria on the floor now and pleading with a four-year-old.
This has been her life the past month now.
Now it's not too bad.
Moxxie was actually a good child. A strange good child. Well as one can be at his age. But he was. Smug little runt who likes to make her life very interesting.
Moxxie, legally, hers now. Did blood work and everything. The Doctor did want to talk to her about Moxxie blood it was very different. Mention something about seeing red? Purple? He thinks possible down the line of Moxxie ancestry possible a mix of sorts. But couldn't say yet. Will keep in touch but for just tell everyone an Imp with a rare off genetics.
Not like many will care. Rough bunch. Still will kick or kill anyone if they look at HER kid wrongly.
Even with new technology slowly coming over. When it not stolen or destroyed. Moxxie just seem to not well exist. At least paper terms. Or probably was born somewhere that didn't have paperwork. Or was destroyed to not be connected. It could be many things that is very common. Why should there always be paperwork for every low life Imp? At the end just got to be responsible. Unless you family bit and have some kind of 'power' above your kind. So, you keep it. Then there the thing about family trees that some families do. Or hope the building having your documents don't get burn down. So, make copies if you want to spend the money. It was actually quite normal here in Wrath and the other rings if one doesn't go to a clinic if they are pregnant. Usually, in Wraith, have someone here with experience delivering babies unless if a full emergency then goes to a Doctor. Still a lot has change down in Hell of the different rings. The bad, the good, the bad again. Well you get it.
After getting the proper paper approvals to sign and just skipped most of the process so Moxxie didn't have to be far away from her. When she told Moxxie that was probably the first time she saw a little smile trying to hide behind the scarf. A confused one but she gets it. This was a whole new experience for both of them.
When she fixed her windows she got to work to make the guest room be Moxxie bedroom. Didn't have an extra bed but Moxxie seem to not mind the destroyed couch when she was about to toss it out. Well at least she saved money and patches it up till she finds something better.
Unaware he doesn't sleep on it. Just like to lay out at it while practicing with magic. The only time he really can at night time since he getting his new body use to it.
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Error wanted rest! Not be a Imp...Oh well (Discontinued read description.)
Fanfiction(This story is discontinued. There is a 2.0 Version updated.) Error jumps in the void. He thought hurray rest, freedom, and a big middle finger to Fate. But nope instead he is given a new chance. A new beginning. As Moxxie the Imp. The assassin weap...