Mummy Dust

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Y/n yawned, the ghouls finally parting to go finish their rehearsal. He just had to explain everything. Like- EVERYTHING.

Y/n sat in the empty atrium, feeling off about the manager and the other people there.

The male decided to go explore the city, driving around in his AE86 just exploring the city. 

Y/n texted Tobias, telling him that he was going to the mall they passed on the way here and that he'd be back later.

The Haunting by Set It Off played from y/ns playlist into the subwoofers as they sped down the highway in 4th.

The mall wasn't that far away, so he managed to get there as the song finished. Y/n liked getting places fast, but it kinda sucked when he only got to listen to a single song.

The male parked as close to the entrance as he could, making sure that his ring doorbell was on and monitoring his car. These babies are rare, worth something, and this was an unfamiliar place.

Y/n put his earbuds in, playing his favorite songs as he walked through the glass doors and got an idea....

~--+--~

The queer hoe let out a sigh of relief when he stepped into the Spencer's, he was beginning to think there wasn't one here.

Y/n went to the back, remembering he never brought his toy box so he couldn't peg Copia again. Y/n examined the various toys, items, and lingerie, his eyes landing on a black, lacey, demonic bikini with horns, a tail plug, little wings, and those metal claw things that go over your fingers. He also grabbed a 4.5" circumference dildo and another strap-on, preparing for a very wild night at the hotel. He also grabbed a little angel lingerie for Copia, laughing at the idea of railing him when he looks so cute.

Y/n bought his items, the total being about 63.82... a least he has paid leave for now.

"D/n..? Is that you?" A soft, female voice made y/n's heart sink. What was his mom doing here?!

"M... Mom..?" Y/n stuttered, turning around, his items in a discreet bag.

"Oh my God! My little girl! You look so different! How's my little d/n doing? Are you still acting like a boy? You could get yourself into some hot water and get shot for being like that, you know." Her voice made y/n's blood boil.

"M/n, it has been 14 years since I've came out to you.... Please, call me y/n if you're going to talk to me. I'm a man, I got my top surgery, I have a boyfriend, I don't need you telling me how to live." Y/n said, trying his best not to lash out.

"Baby girl, you're making a mistake... You could've been such a beautiful woman... But you chose to chop all your hair off, cut your tits off, and hide your feminine features... Where did I go wrong...?"

"You could've been much better off of you dropped mbf/n the moment he started beating you. But you chose to stay. To keep me and my sister around him. Even knowing how molested his other daughter. What kind of mother are you? Of course I'm gonna be who the fuck I want to be?! Why the fuck are you even talking to me?! Was me cutting you off, ignoring you, moving out at 16, and talking shit to you to your face not enough for you to realize I don't want you around me! I'm happy, I don't need you ruining it you racist, homophobic, transphobic, slut, cuck, chode, twatwaffle bitch." And with that, y/n left. Leaving his Terrible mother in the Spencer's so he could continue his shopping.

"Your father is looking for you, hon! He got out of prison a week ago! Just because you're in another state doesn't mean he won't find you! Remember the 6 men who tried to kill us?! Hell track you down like he has them!" Those words made y/n stop.

Y/n kept his back turned, putting his earbuds in and keeping walking. His dad... His dad was cool, but insane. 6 rifles for 6 men. He's gonna hear about it on the news, guarantee. Or be there to watch it happen. If he got every last bit of 6 men's personal info in a week, imagine what he'll do when he gets a picture of how y/n looks now... Fuuuuuck....

Y/n shook the thought, walking into a Claire's for earrings and Pokemon cards, then went off on the rest of his day.

~--+--~

"Y/n, are you almost here? The tour bus could leave any moment for the hotel! I'd rather know you're okay before we do." Copia's soft voice rang through y/ns phone.

"Yes, babe, I'm almost there, but I would recommend you go to the hotel without me. I have some... Stuff... In here that's a surprise." Y/n said, looking into his backseat for a split second at the several bags from several different stores.

"Okay... We'll be in room 652, okay? I love you~"

"I love you too~"

Y/n hung up, driving to the hotel after blowing past the tour bus, waving to all the ghouls and Copia.

Y/n drifted into the parking lot of the hotel, knowing the tour bus was behind him, and parking like a bitch across three parking spots.

Y/n grabbed all of his bags on both of his arms once Copia finally got there, waddling up to the tour bus, smiling.

"You've had fun today, haven't you? And you didn't invite me?" Copia said, carrying his bags out of the bus, the ghouls following behind with theirs.

"Don't worry," y/n smirked, rubbing his shoulder against Copia's. "It'll be fun for bother of us~" y/n planted a small kiss to Copia's cheek, following him to their room in the hotel.

(End)

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