devi devi academy

mom and dad interact. 18

Mom and I rushed down the street to visit Bael at his bar.

"Mom come on!" I called as I began to build up speed. I slipped backward on the pavement and almost fell on my tail when Mom finally caught up to me. "hey Bael! we need to..."

a tall woman with dark blue skin, lovely dark violet hair, and a giant hat with a pretty blue ribbon around its base. a monstrous-sized right hand attached to her, while the other is normalized and has an elegant white glove. her dress is white with a similar blue ribbon. her bangs covered her eyes, so I can't tell what kind of gaze would be there. her fanged smile plastered on her face.

"uh..." I hesitated.

"Oh-okay..." Mom made a noise. we tried to back up when she started inching towards us making strange noises.

"w- uh." I tried to regain my composure. "w-w-we didn't mean to interrupt you!"

we were almost out the door when she tried to tell us something. then she took out a notepad and pen before almost kneeling over the table and started writing. she has pretty handwriting from what I remember from the letter she gave to Mom through Dad. I keep calling Bael dad, don't I?

"oh, for us?" I asked as she handed me a piece of paper with writing on it. I took it and read it aloud. " 'Hello Miss Yuki and little Yue, thank you both for being my son's friends. Have you come to visit?' "

"uh-uh," Mom stuttered when I finished reading. "Ye - Yes Mama, I -I mean yes Catrina!"

"hehe," I laughed nervously. we continued to talk and the conversation ended with Mama Cat saying that we could go to her if we needed anything. I gave her a smile and so did Mom before she left. we went upstairs and headed to Bael's living space.

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"what do you mean staff only on the third floor?!" Mom shouted as we made it up to the third floor.

"probably because it's da-" I stopped myself. Mom doesn't know that I consider Bael a stand-in father figure. I cleared my throat. "bael's living space. so probably because the only people allowed up there are people Bael invites or people who are close and work for Bael."

"oh sweet, and soft Beelzebub." Mom said with a baby voice.

"Oh!" I squeaked when I saw plushy feet. "there are plushies up here."

we continued into the living space the door was wide open. I followed behind Mom. and for a millisecond, I saw Dad with a towel on and only a necklace he usually wears. I could see a six-pack. he screamed before shutting the door. oh, Mom is going to remember that eye full!