TRASHED PROJECTS

Part 3: Maximilious: The Chosen One

This has been a bad day for Clyde. Ever since telling his dads about last night, they been freaking out. From doing drug test to trying to set up to get their son to see a psychologist.

He sat by the kitchen table, reading his book for English Literature class while his fathers talk with themselves.

"What are going to do, Howard? He would never been like?" asked Harold.

Howard shook his head. "Must've been some type of head trauma when he fell or something? Aliens. Demons. Oh Howard..."

A knock on the door got the attention of the McBrides. Harold open the door and it was a guy wearing a leather jacket, jeans and Mohawk with his hair braided.

"Excuse me, sirs. You happen to know someone by the name, Lincoln?"

Clyde slide next to his dad. When he saw who was asking about his Best Friend, he smiled. "It's you!"

"Clyde. I didn't you lived here."

"Yeah. Dads, this is the man who saved me and my friends."

"How do you know my son?" asked Howard.

"I saved him and Lincoln and their classmates from Judgment and her demons. It sounds crazy. But it's true."

Harold and Howard looked at the guy before turning to each other and fainting to the floor.

"Bummer..." The man said, cracking a smile.

"Max!" The man turned behind him to see a lady robot run towards him. "We got trouble!"

Clyde and Max glanced at each other before running to the direction of where trouble is coming from. He hope he wasn't too late.

The air in the house went cold as well as the blood in Lincoln's body. Him and his sisters were scared as the intruder walk over to them.

"Ah, I found you" said Judgment, looking at Lincoln with a creepy smile on her face. "No hero to save you this time. I should've notice this last night. Give me that bottle, boy."

Lincoln furrowed his eyebrows. "W-What bottle?"

"THE ONE ON YOUR NECK!" Judgment yelled.

Lincoln took off the necklace he won a few weeks at the arcade tournament he and Clyde intended. He begin to hand it away to the grey demon. But quickly snatched it away.

"If I give this to you, you'll leave us alone?" He asked.

Judgment grab him by his orange polo shirt and pull him to her face. "Don't play games with me, human. Give it and they'll be spared."

The Only Loud Son of the family look to his mother and his sisters who were scared. He gave the Demon the necklace with a small bottle of red substance that resemble a demon head.

Dropping the human, Judgment smiled a toothy grin as she eyed the bottle. "Mission complete."

Her smile would disappear as the bottle would vanish out of thin air. Her left eye twitched as her anger started to rise. "Where it go? WHERE DID IT GO?!?!"

"Judgey, Judgey, Judgey. You have the Helltaker to ease that anger. Must be doing a bad job in the bedroom then."

A smile appear on the face of Lincoln as the familiar voice enter his ears. The Hero from last night was in his room, on the couch, looking at the little bottle. "Devil's Blood. Little Luci sent you here for this."

"Hero! Why must you ruin everything!"

"It's my job, Judgment."

"Job? Tsk, you failed once. Cost the life of your precious-"

"Watch your tongue, bitch. I showed you mercy last night."

"And it shall be your downfall, Hero. This family are my hostages. You willing to have more blood on your hands" Judgment smiled, holding a grenade that was counting down from ten.

Max just stood still, tapping his feet. Everyone was worried that they were going to die.

"Hero Guy, are you going to do something?" asked Lincoln, panicking.

Max look to at him with a smile.

The countdown was at three. Now, two. Now, one.

"Goodbye, Hero" smiled Judgment.

"Mmm, I don't think so."

Suddenly, a bullet shot through the wall and went through the Demon's right shoulder, causing her to drop the grenade. Max quickly fall at the Demon and grab the bomb, keeping his thumb on the top of it.

Judgment leaped over and grab Lincoln, teleporting out of the house.

Lynn Sr got up from the floor near the door. The Robot and Clyde ran inside the house, knocking the Father out again.

"Did we win?" Clyde asked.