What The Hell (A Hellpark X Reader fanfiction)

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(A/N)

I'm sorry for the lack of updates. I've been focusing on my studies and drawing, so I really didn't had much time writing. Anyway, enjoy this chapter. :) Also, I'm writing this time on my laptop, which means I can actually finally go as much accurate as possible to the storyline of Hellpark since it's also open.

3rd POV:

Clyde and Token were the only ones to escape, leaving Craig and (Y/N) behind. Right now, Tolkien is driving and Clyde is whining and crying like a big baby.

"WAAAAAAAAAAA", screamed Clyde. "TOLKIEN OH MY GOD OH MY GODDD WE LEFT CRAIG AND (Y/N) BEHIIINDD!!!" Clyde's whining didn't help Tolkien drive, nor calm down. Tears already stained his face, still wet, and his eyes are still leaking. He did feel bad and he knew what he has done.

"I know dude, I know!" "WHY DID WE LEAVE THEM BEHIIIIINDDDDD?!"

"OH MY GOD CRAIG IS DEAD ISN'T HE?"

"AND (Y/N) OH MY GOD SHE TOO"

"OH MY GOD AND AND SO IS JIMMY!"

"YOU SAW HIM HE DIDN'T HAVE A FACE OH MY GOD OH MY GOD-"

Don't get him wrong, he does understand Clyde. But now it's starting to annoy him

"I KNOW DUDE", yelled Tolkien out. However, that didn't stop Clyde.

"WHERE ARE WE EVEN GOING?!" 

That's it.

"DUDE HAVEN'T YOU BEEN LISTENING TO ME THIS WHOLE TIME? GOD I CAN'T FOCUS WHEN YOU'RE BEING SO LOUD"

Clyde stopped crying. Sniffing, he starred at his friend, taken back by his outlash. Tolkien looked at him for a brief moment, letting out an sigh. The chubbier male tried to hold back his tears, muttering out "I've been crying..." "I know dude. I know."

Silence took over the car, only the sound of the engine is present. Clyde was trying to focus on something else besides the guilt that is building up. Unfortunaly, something else build up inside of Clyde. The brunette didn't know if he should ask Tolkien, but it would be better to do it outside and not in his car. After debating with himself, he finally found the courage to ask Tolkien.

"H-Hey, Tolkien. Could we maybe drive over? I r-really need to pee..."

Said male thought about his request. It wasn't safe for them to be in this forest now, what else could be lurking in there? But he didn't want Clyde to piss all over his car, not this one atleast. As if Clydes prayers were heard, both noticed from afar a gas station.  Tolkien muttered "thank god".

The two friends parked over and exited the car, Clyde immidently holding Tolkien's arm. Tolkien looked down at the scared boy. "Okay...Okay dude. Just be quick. I don't feel safe just standing around right now.." "Please come with meeee...I'm scared if I'll- I'll just.", he stopped. He probaly didn't know exactly what to say to his friend, Clyde really didn't want to make a fool out of him.

"I dunno, what if I just randomly die and yiou don't even know about him?"

Tolkiens expressioned turned into disgust. Hell no.

"Dude, I'm not gonna go into the bathroom with you!"

"How am I supposed to pee alone when there's fucking demons out there, bro?! They killed Jimmy when we weren't looking! Craig might be dead, too! I don't wanna be next..."

"Dude, okay, just...Just calm down"

Both were tired, frightend and fed up with the current situation, so a fight between them wouldn't make anything better. Clyde showed that he was scared, which means Tolkien had to be the big person. But he'd love to cry right now from all the guilt that is building up. They had no other choice, either they all would die or atleast some can escape. Either way, Clyde would still cry.

"If another demon shows up, we get right back into my car, okay?" Determination was spread all over Tolkien's face, yet still the fear in his eyes was present. "I won't let another demon kill one of my friends."

Clyde smiled, relived that even through these times, he still had his friend's back. Just as said boy wanted to answer, a mysterious deep voice did it for him.

"Hey, okay. What."

This caught them off. Weren't they alone just now? The voice came from behind, so Tolkien and Clyde turned their heads towards the direction of which the voice came from. A male with pointy ears, black hair, red eyes and sharp teeth was about to refuel his car with gas. He wore green sunglasses, which stood out the most, and an orange shirt with black palm trees.

However, this was no unknown person to both of them. 

Clyde itched closer to his friend. "Oh..", he whispered, "Tolkien it's the weird foreign kid. Why is he looking at us?" "Dude, I don't know." The black haired male raised an eyebrow, clearly hearing everything they're saying. Do they really think he's that deaf? 

Tolkien was the first of them two to address the person. "Um...what?"

"What do you know about demons?"

"Well, what do you know about demons, damien?"

At first Clyde thought he was the stupid one, but clearly Tolkien wasn't always a smart ass. Hell, he even know who Damien was, that was just a stupid question, even for Clyde's standards.

Damien clearly thought the same as Clyde, kinda disappointed since he always thought Tolkien was the smartest of the bunch. "Bitch," said Damien,

"I know alot about demons."