[Helluva Boss] The Hybrid Lost In Hell

The Long-Awaited Reunion

Y/N'S POV

I woke up chained to a chair with the biggest headache I've ever had; it felt like I had around five hangovers at once. Yeah, it's that bad. I looked around the room and saw nothing but darkness surrounding it.

Y/N: Ugh, Jesus, my head.

???: Jesus can't save you now, mate. You're in Satan's realm now, but at least you're in hell with someone very special to you.

Y/N: Hey, it's been a while, huh, Gramps?

???: Heh, it sure has.

He stepped forward and revealed himself; he was massive, standing at about 12'7 and weighing a good 300 to 400 lbs, from what I can remember anyway.

Y/N: So Zord, you're going to let me go or?

Zord: Oh, sh*t, give me a sec.

Y/N: So what's with the whole hitting me on the head thing?

Zord: First, I have some questions for you, Y/N.

Y/N: Alright, ask away.

Zord: First of all, have you been growing and experiencing any muscle pain at all?

Y/N: Um, yeah, why?

Zord: HAHAHAHA Yes, I knew it.

Y/N: Alright, calm down before you cause an earthquake.

Zord: Sorry, so I'm guessing you want to know why that is right.

Y/N: Yeah.

Zord:Well, you have my genetic genies, meaning that you're part hellhound.

Y/N: WAIT WHAT? How long have you been hiding that from me?

Zord: I CAN'T JUST HIT YOU WITH SOMETHING LIKE THAT THE DAY YOU GET INTO HELL. That would have put way too much pressure on you.

Y/N: Ok, fair, but can you take off these chains now?

Zord: I know, I know. Give me a bloody second for God's sake.

I thought this was Satan's realm.

Zord:Oh, shut up, smartass.

Loona's pov

He's been gone for a good few hours now, and I'm starting to worry about him; he hasn't texted me or done anything. I'm scared.

Blitzø: Hey Loony, are you ok? You look a little pale, sweetie.

Loona: No, I'm not okay. Y/N has been gone for hours, and I'm starting to worry he might have gotten hurt. I'm scared for him. I've already tried calling and texting him. I don't know what else to do, and

Thankfully, Blitz cut me off before I could continue spitting out words like a panicked moron.

Blitzø: Loony, calm down. We're all worried about him, so tell you what, if he's not here tomorrow, then we'll go look for him as a team, and I promise you we'll find him.

As much as a blitz can be annoying or embarrassing, this time was different because, for the first time since he adopted me, he has...confidence. For as long as I've known him anyway, confidence is something Blitz doesn't seem to have, but this time it's like he knows we're going to find him.

Loona: Thanks...dad.

He walks off, and I can hear him saying to himself, "She finally called me dad again."

I chuckle to myself. I should try to call him dad more often.

Loona: Maybe I should try calling Y/N again.