Chapter 2

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Still Pinheads POV:

I layed down next to Victoria, and pulled her in for a tight embrace.

"Hey Pin, could I get something to eat?"

"I'll get you something, my love." I replied. I decided that if she had any ice cream lying around in her freezer, I would get her some.

I decided to get her some because I wanted to see her smile. I wanted to see happiness on her face and in her eyes.

At first, I hated the fact that I was in love. It disgusted me.

But, I then realized that I couldn't help it. I was in love. I don't know why I fell in love with the girl so quickly. But I did.

I entered the room with Victoria's favorite ice cream flavor; Mint chocolate chip.

"Thank you, baby!" She said cheerfully.

"Any time, princess." I replied as I handed the ice cream and a spoon to her. It was just a small container of ice cream. Not too much.

"You want some?" She offered.

"I guess I'll try it." I sighed. I sat down next to the girl. She stabbed the ice cream with the spoon and scooped some of it onto the spoon. She then made a gesture that told me to open my mouth.

"I can feed myself." I grumbled.

"Nope! Open!" She giggled. I rolled my eyes, opened my mouth, and allowed her to put the ice cream into my mouth.

"How does it taste?" She asked. I gave her a satisfied hum in response. She smiled.

"So, how long should I keep this dagger in my neck for?"

"About three days." I sighed. She let out a low hum.

Victoria's POV:

I gazed into Pinheads obsidian eyes. I watched him tap his foot on the ground.

"So you do have a cute quirk?" I teased.

"What do you mean?" He asked, confused.

"Look what your foot is doing. Also, you look really cute when you're focused, and you look hot when you're mad or frustrated." I replied matter-of-factly.

"I see." He mumbled.

"When can I get back to killin' more people?" I asked.

"When you have recovered."

"I'm immortal-"

"I know, but you have died twice!" Pinhead snapped. I didn't respond.

"I don't want to lose you." He stated. His voice held no emotion whatsoever. 'I bet you actually wouldn't mind losing me.' I thought.

"I'm being honest, Victoria Renee'." He hissed.

"Ok, ok, I hear you!" I scowled.

"Don't give me an attitude, child."

"Oh, you wanna see attitude?!" I snapped.

"You know what happens when you throw an attitude towards me!" Pinhead snarled. "Drop it."

"Make me, Pindude!"

He pushed himself off of the bed and stood up. Fear coursed through my body. If I had died twice, I could die again.

"Hey! Don't you dare put a finger on her!" A voice beckoned in a bit of an English accent mixed with a bit of a Cypriot accent. I looked over to my right. My friend, Evangeline.

"Evangeline?!"

"Hey, Victoria! I heard you're engaged to Pindude." She said in a slightly deep voice.

"That's right." I replied cheerfully. I examined her outfit. She wore a leather dress that exposed her hips, and had a slit at the end of the dress. I admired her brown hair, and her beautiful dark brown eyes.

"So, are you still a human?" I asked.

"Yeah, I'm just working with Atkins. We have been a couple for quite a while now." She chuckled. "Kind of like you and Pindude."

"Do not call me that, Evangeline." Pinhead growled. She just glared at him.

"Has he been treating you well?"

"Yes, he has." I replied.

"Good."

"Why are you here?" Pinhead grumbled.

"Just saying 'hi.'" Evangeline replied.

"I guess I'll leave you guys alone." She sighed. She turned to me, and winked.

"No, you can stay." Pinhead stated.

"Sweet! Victoria, I have some stuff to tell you!" She giggled slightly.

"Oh boy.." I sighed.

"Merkova has been causing a lot of problems. She has gone crazy!" Evangeline scowled.

"What?!" I shouted. "I'm gonna put an end to this shit!"

"No! You need to recover!" Pinhead bellowed as he stopped me from standing up.

"Fuck recovering! I love you, Pin, but I don't want that son of a bitch causing anymore problems!" I said surprisingly calm. He nodded and allowed me to stand up. I rarely ever prayed, but in that given moment, I prayed that Merkova would die.

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