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(A/N)

Art above is made by me. Have fun with this chapter! :)


(Y/N) POV

Welp, if that isn't such a wonderful situation.

It seemed like tweek wasn't alone after all. If my guesses are right, that this dude is a friend of Tweek, but it seems off. Why was Tweek getting so nervous? Why was he sweating?

"G-Go away." said Tweek, his twitching calming down, but still there. I feel suddenly bad for Tweek, but why? He's the reason why we're stuck in this situation, right? I am honestly not sure anymore what is going on. Apparently that british kid called Pip died, that's what Tolkien told me while we were running. Now I could understand why they were so shocked to see him and if I'm being honest, I would be afraid too. But he seriously didn't seem like he would hurt a fly, rather a fly would hurt him. Poor boy.

The mysterious man chuckled. He had blonde hair in a seemingly lose Ponytail. His eyes red, with sharp teeth. Not as sharp as Pip's teeth were tho. They just seemed like fangs like these stupid Vampire kids wear all the time, but more realistic. His outfit was made out of leather pants, a black belt and a button up shirt with a clear view of his chest. Honestly, this guy was hot, but we have other problems now and he might be one of it.

"Is this why you came as the first one to the surface? To make friends?" He seemed amused by it. Nevermind, he seems like a jackass now. Tweek seemed more pissed now, answering to his question with the words "fuck off".

"Come on Tweek, it doesn't even seem like they know who or what you even are!"

Wait, what does he mean by that? It's true, Tweek seems off, but what does he mean by 'what you even are?'. This situation is getting weirder and weirder by the second. I felt something grab my arm and pulling me back. It was Clyde, he seemed like he was gonna cry. But I didn't expect him to cover me behind his back. I looked into his eyes, mine filled with confusion but his filled with fear and determination.

The blonde British guy walked up to Tweek, putting his hand on Tweek's shoulder. As soon his hand made contact with Tweek's shoulder, the poor nervous guy squeaked out. Horns and wings spread out of him. His legs turned to ones that assembled the legs of a goat. We were right, was what I (and probably Craig) thought, Tweek IS a demon!

Craig clinched his fists. There were many thoughts wandering around his head, but not only for him, for everyone. Tweek kneeled down, his ticks getting out of control because of the pressure.

Third POV:

No, no, NO! Is what Tweek thought. It wasn't meant to happen like this. He wanted to finally have friends that don't plan on doing something bad or turn hell into a paradise! Why was Gregory doing this? That was all that flooded the blonde Imp's mind. "You.." Clyde broke the silence, "You said you weren't a demon.." Tweek grew more stressed. "I am not a-a demon! I-I'm actually a-" "JUST SHUT THE FUCK UP" yelled Craig. Gregory chuckled darkly as soon as a new figure came into play, along with the other british boy, Pip. No one knew who that kid was... besides Craig.

"T-Thomas?" Stuttered Craig. At the mention of his name, Thomas looked at his way. Shock covered his face. But that soon disappeared from his face, suddenly vomiting blood. (Y/N), as dumb as she was, was utterly confused and left out. Everybody knew everyone, but she didn't. The young girl was at first worried that Thomas was vomiting, especially blood. However, she noticed the features he had, and came to the conclusion that he was one of them.

"Well", Gregory started, clapping his hands together, "Isn't that a nice reunion? Oh, I think we also should bring somebody else in here"
As soon as he said that, Pip dragged a body along. The others were confused, but not Tolkien and (Y/N), they knew who that was. Jimmy's body was thrown at the ground, lifeless. (Y/N) couldn't utter a word, she felt guilty. If they didn't leave him behind he would still be alive. Glancing around, she noticed the expressions on the faces of her friends. Anger, guilt, sadness, fear and disgust. She could relate and threw a glare at the group of demons. Gregory chuckled at her attempt to scare them off. She seems interesting.

Thomas vomited all over Jimmy's body and cursed out sometimes. Pip looked at him deadpan, while Gregory was debating trying to get his growing headache away. He muttered "idiots" under his breathe. He threw another glance at the young girl, still giving him a glare. A light blush grew on his cheeks, his heart beating faster. Damn, is this a kink or something?

However, before he could even say something, they all tried to run away. He didn't want to let them all escape, not today. All of the sudden, arms grew out of his back, grabbing Craig's and (Y/N)'s legs. They both tried to pry them off, but without success. Clyde and Tolkien noticed it right away, but Tolkien insisted they should get out of here.

The two teenagers got caught up in Gregory's tentacle like arms. Gregory studied their faces, especially their expressions. He smirked.

"Okay let's get this straight. I don't have any grudge at anyone in your little group. Hell, I don't even know some of you. But-" he stopped his tedtalk, studying their faces again. Confusion was all he could saw. He chuckled, tightening his grib at Craig. Said boy yelled out a 'fuck'. Seemed like it hurt him, while (Y/N) looked worried over at him. Gregory didn't like that, her attention should be on him.

"I wanna know where Stan Marsh is"

That seemed to get Tweek back to reality. He glanced at Gregory in horror, knowing what he would do. But what can he do? Gregory is his friend since he came to hell and out of the both, he is the leader. He doesn't stand a chance against him. In his opinion, he is nothing compared to him. But those guys and (Y/N) (who is his favorite) do not deserve this.

Craig and (Y/N) seemed more confused than before. What has Stan to do with him? Craig wasn't that close with him so he surely didn't know, he only knew that Gregory wasn't on good terms with Stan back when he was still at their school. But he still didn't catch on why he asked about Stan. And even tho Stan was close with (Y/N), she never heard of him from Stan.

Gregory grew irritated by the second. Why weren't they just answering? He did say he doesn't have anything against them? He thought for awhile, until he finally recognized who that boy with the blue hat was, Craig. He clicked his tounge out of annoyance. Ofcourse they wouldn't give him an answer, they were his friends. It was sad however, (Y/N) seemed too good for them...Was he seriously getting a crush on a girl he didn't even knew for a day? Yes, yes he did, and he did not care. He always had a good sense on meeting new people and how they are: proof is Wendy.

"He's probably at home" answered Craig. (Y/N) turned her head quickly. A shocked and disappointed expression covering her early confused on. Craig betrayed Stan...
But what could he do? Either he and his crush would die or Stan. Ofcourse he fucking let Marsh die.

Gregory chuckled, dropping both of them to the ground. Craig let out an 'oof' and (Y/N) an 'ow', typical for them idiots. "See, wasn't that hard?"
(Y/N) was disappointed and angry. How could he? Craig noticed the girl's stare, turning his head away in shame. He felt bad, but it had to be done.

Tweek stood up. He was fucking done.
"Why are you even here man?! Why are any of you here!" The sound of Thomas vomiting was in the background, while Pip complained about the rain. There it was, the growing headache, Gregory though. "Thomas, stop vomiting, my god." He ordered. The blonde Imp grew irritated by the second. Gregory sighed. "Everybody just sh-" "HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO SHUT UP AFTER WHAT YOU DID? WHAT EVEN ARE YOU GOING TO DO WITH THEM?"

"Them?" Gregory asked. "Nothing, actually. Yet."

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