The gang stayed all through Sunday for Fantasma to heal, luckily, it wasn't deep. Thanks to her not moving, but left a mark. Y/n used her surrounding to make a cream to help with the pain and clean the wound. Slowly, Fantasma seems to be getting used to them. Especially, Bombproof, he's very pleased with her improvement and trust in his rider and friend. He's very happy that his crush is feeling well and is okay. It's now been two weeks since Y/n saw her family. She's sad about that, but she put that aside to take care of the mare, and the mare sense it. Fantasma would nudge her gently and playfully play with her hair. Right now, Bombproof is drinking lava while Fantasma eating bugs, Y/n and Striker watch them from afar and walk around for any danger.
"Seem like you and Fantasma are getting along." "Yeah, she's a good horse. She must've sensed my sadness and tried to cheer me up." "It worked." "To be honest, I can see why they want her. She's a gorgeous mare and for the most part, all I've ever seen was fire horses and some lava, but...I've never seen a horse like her before." "Same here, huh, I have heard that there are lots more like her, but they either got killed, sold far away, or the mystery disappeared." "Could she be the only one?" "I don't know. She might be, but some say her kind is all gone and that she's just a ghost of her soul." "Naming her Fantasma was a good call." Striker chuckle. "You're good at names, huh?" "I guess...but It just comes to me or it's the first thing that pops up in my head." "I like it."
Y/n smile and chuckles. "I guess. [look around] Look like the close is clear." Striker nod. "We should head back." They head back but see Fantasma and Bombproof is nowhere in sight. "Fantasma. Fantasma, where are you?" "Bombproof. Where are you, boy?" He looks down and sees tracks. "We have to follow the tracks." "You think they're in danger? Or wanted us to follow them?" "I wish I knew." They follow their tracks. It was a thirty-minute walk when they heard galloping and neighing.
"I know that sound. It's Bombproof! Bombproof!!" Bombproof neigh again. "Here Boy!" Striker waves his hands, Bombproof sees them and gallops toward them. Y/n looked around for Fantasma, but there was no sight of her. Bombproof stop in front of them and nudge them in the direction where he came from. Y/n immediately mounted on Bombproof and Striker did the same then Bombproof galloped fast. "Please, tell me Fantasma is okay Bombproof." Y/n asked, but Bombproof only gave her a sad glance. With that Y/n knew something bad has happened then look at Striker. "We need to save her. Those imps must've gotten her."
"First, we need to find her then save her." It only took 5 minutes, they see Fantasma beaten up but can move. "Fantasma! Are you okay?" Y/n got off and ran toward her then hug her. Fantasma neigh and nuzzle against her. Bombproof lowered his head, Striker petted him and promised to help in any way he can. Fantasma motioned her head toward her back at Y/n, telling her to get on, Y/n got on her back Fantasma, Striker is shocked by how fast Fantasma trusted Y/n, but is also proud. Fantasma can walk and gallop.
[Here's a little sneak peek of the next chapter. I'm working on it right now and I hope you enjoy this little treat :D I apologize for the late and slow updating. I'll try my best to work on it faster. This Thursday will be my brother's Graduation. So, I won't be able to work on anything. Let me know if I'm missing anything or if I need to correct anything or your thoughts. I hope you enjoy! :3 ]
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FanfictionI do not own Helluva Boss. It's owned by Vivziepop. You are a 15-year-old Imp. Your parents are Millie and Moxxie. You work with your parents and Boss killing humans. You always wonder if you'll find friends and the love of your life because you're...