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Chapter Twelve

(A/N) GOSH I HAVE NOT UPDATED IN A FUCKING WHILE- I AM SO SORRY
But thank you guys for 700 READS?! Well fuck! Thank you guys, I love ya so much my little hell raisers and I'll try to update more often!
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No one's POV
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"The chick has him wrapped around her fucking pinky finger! I'm tellin' ya, swear on my mother's grave!" There was a smooth chuckle with a voice filter that sounded something of a robot.

"Oh really? Man you got fucking lucky! I work my ass off for that whore, Anthony and he decides to be a fucking ungrateful jackass who still needs to be tamed. I can't believe the two brain cells in that pretty little head 'o his can't even remember what happens when he disobeys daddy, even after decades of mistreatment! I guess he's gonna get his brains fucked out regardless, but it'd be nice to be listened to for once by my best money-maker." A seductive voice crooned. The two burst out laughing

"Ahh... Heh, fuck well, if I can manipulate that girl, I can get into his head... after years of our rivalry, I've never seen him seemingly be so attached to someone, let alone some nobody skank.. She is a pretty one though, maybe soon you can bring her into your business once I'm done fucking with Alastor, it'd actually make it better if you did!" The robotic voice chimed, the demon laid back against the velvety couch. The room was clouded by crimson smoke, it danced and slithered around the dimly lit lounge filled with attractive demonesses.

"Well Vox, I'm excited to watch you have your fun with this baby~" The low voice chuckled, taking in another breath of his cigarette and blew it into the face of one of the new girls, sending her into another lustful craze. He grinned and turned back to Vox.

"I'll call ya if I need ya, Val~!" Vox cackled, pushing some girls off his laps and dusted himself off, leaving the room.
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Y/N's POV
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The morning that followed the little incident, I barely had the motivation to get out of bed. For whatever reason, I felt as if I didn't want to face not only the whole group, but Alastor specifically. I did seem to upset him last night and I felt fucking guilty about it. Maybe the best thing was to not tip toe around the crew and Alastor, instead just face them and see what bad shittery goes down.

I groaned, stretched, and yawned before I rolled out of bed, looking in the mirror. I blinked sleepily at my reflection, examining my face for literally no reason, just an expedition on what I was lookin' like. Grabbing a towel, I step into the bathroom and turn on the water.

I undressed and stepped into the warm ((Or cold which ever you prefer)) water, letting out a relaxed sigh, feeling my thoughts melt away and fall down the drain with the water. It felt a bit more refreshing than usual, and I enjoyed it of course.

After drying off, I'd out on my outfit for the day and winked at myself in the mirror "Damn, even when you're worried, you still look like a SNACK!" I told my reflection before grabbing the handle of my door, and taking in a shaky breath. Fuck.. welp, to infinity and beyond I guess.

I felt my body tense up but I shrugged off the feeling best I could before peering out the window, it was pretty bright outside, well at least for Pride Ring's standards. I checked my phone and sighed, realizing how long I had laid in bed. 12:33 PM was the time and I groaned, then I also realized how much I was stalling, avoiding going downstairs and giving all my attention to the littlest distractions. I shook my head, walking over to the elevator and pressing the button.

Ding

The elevator reached the main floor and I gulped as the doors separated.

I popped my head out of the elevator before stepping out. The lobby was certainly not as busy as it usually was with Niffty zipping around and such. I looked around as I made my way to the kitchen, there were still traces of food and drinks from breakfast. Where the hell was everyone? The bar. Husk has to be there. I paced to the bar and found Husk sleeping with a usual pissed off expression. I knew better than to wake him up so best not to try that...  the guy slept like a rock anyways.

"Niffty? Charlie? Vaggie? Angel?! Alastoooor?!" I called out, then I heard a duster and before I could even blink, Niffty stood before me.

"Yes, Y/N?" She squeaked, her singular large eye looked up at me, her pupil was so narrowed it looked like it could just shrink to nothingness.

"Where is everyone?" I folded my arms.

"Oh! Well Charlie is in her study, Vaggie has been looking through photos in her and Charlie's room, then Alastor!- Hm..."

"What? What about Alastor?" I asked, curious as to why she cut herself off at his name.

"Well I actually don't know where he is exactly.. I mean, he seemed a bit off at breakfast, much more stressed. Perhaps Husk is too drunk to tell the difference, but since I've known Alastor for a long time and I was sober, so I can tell when he is off about something," Niffty's eyes wandered as she thought, "Maybe he's in his room or something..?" She sounded very unsure.

I shrugged and began walking back to the elevator, expecting the worst but hoping for the best.
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SORRY FOR SHORT CHAPTER! I love ya my lil hell raisers!!!
-Fruit_Kid