Been a while, I know. Lots going on but I'm back with a new update, so enjoy.
(Y/n POV)
I was still angry as we walked into hex tech that is a place full of wizards.
How could they not understand that after everything, I just wanted to protect him?
Ugh! Of course they don't! They haven't been through the things I have.
But... they've still been through a lot..........
My last thought coming up as we walk to the front desk.
Just when we walk in, I see... Krel!
Ha, ha! My favorite costumer! He'd always come for vintage records.
Hisirdoux:" Zoe! We need a place to lay low."
Y/n:" Krel!"
He looks at me and smiles, before waving me over. I do so and walk over.
Krel:" any new records by chance?"
I chuckle.
Y/n:" you'll be the first to know the minute I get them."
His smile gets brighter and I focus on Douxie once again.
Zoe:" Hisirdoux Casperan! You have a lot of nerve."
Krel:" yes, like cutting in line."
Y/n:" ooooh, tell me! What he do to make you say that?"
She stares at me and her mouth drops open.
Zoe:" y/n?!"
Y/n:" that's me."
She gets from around the counter in front of me and gives me a short and tight hug.
Zoe:" I can't believe it! How long have you been here?"
Y/n:" not too long ago, actually. I came here before the day of the black sun, so... yeah."
She laughs at me and says.
Zoe:" I cant believe we never came across each other! What are the odds?"
I shrug in response.
Hisirdoux:" I know how you feel."
He says before smiling at me. I do NOT return the smile considering I'm still angry.
He frowns at me and turns back to Zoe of his still leaning on the counter posture.
Zoe:" we were supposed to hunt niffins and get burgers, remember?"
I raise an eyebrow at that.
'Why would they-...........oh'
I got to admit, I was a little sad knowing he'd moved on, but he thought I was dead! I can't blame him actually.
But I didn't see anyone when I was alone here. No matter how many times Hank asked me.
Or otherwise known as tight jeans Hank. A stupid name for an even more stupid guy.
When Mary found out, she was furious, but not at him, no. She was mad at me, I didn't even do anything!
Go figure.
Krel:" Andy you are supposed to help me with my problem, remember?"
He says as I snap back to reality and see Zoe and Douxie pointing at each other as they look at Krel. I sigh and make Krel face me.
Y/n:" you need a operating binel cord, your "dad's" cocknet is fuzzed and trash. Pliers?"
They stare at me admire I keep my eyes on this thing as I make my hand gesture again to give me pliers.
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FanfictionYou're a wizard. Your names y/n l/n, and you are exactly-wait....multiply five...carry the two...? 918 years old, except you look like a 18 year old. You know this but the people around you don't. Except one, your best friend. Hisirdoux Casperan, bu...