This cant be real... Can it? (Damien x Pip story)

𝑆𝑒𝑡 𝑎 𝑓𝑙𝑎𝑚𝑒

Pip's POV: As I start to wake up I realize that this isn't my house but then I remembered I went with Damien to hell. "Morning Pip!" I hear Damien yell from his closet. "Good morning." I say tiredly as I get up and walk towards the bathroom, which is in his bedroom. "Hey Pip, do you have something to wear?" Damien asks as he walks out of the closet. "Uhm no I don't sorry Damien." I respond with respect. "Oh... Uh do you want something of mine because you probably don't want to go to school with just my hoodie and a pair of shorts." He tells me with very slight anger in his voice for some odd reason, but I could tell he was doing it on purpose so I laughed a bit. "Well do  you?" He sarcastically asks. "Oh of course not but I wouldn't want to bother you for clothes." I tell him. "It's fine now cmon." He says as he calmly walks me into the closet which looks like a complete difference room. Well because it is but that's not the point.

Damien's POV: I start to walk Pip into my closet, I look at him and he looks in shock. "Go nuts and pick out anything I honestly don't really give a shit." I tell him as I sit on the bench in the room. It's like one of those benches they have in shoe stores for you to sit on and try the shoes on but I've always found that normal Pip on the other hand is in shock at the isles of clothing. "Hurry up Pip we leave in 30 minutes!" I yell. "Coming Damien!" I hear Pip yell from afar. After a couple of minutes I see Pip walk towards me. "Is it alright if I wear this?" He asks kindly. It was a black hoodie clearly to big for Pip with devil horns on the hood and a pentagram on the back with some grey shorts and black and red Nike's. "Sure Pip I said I didn't care what you picked, now go get changed and ready in the bathroom." I tell him and he runs out to change. Wait  why do I have a hoodie with horns on it? I ask myself.  It took about 15 minutes for pip to get done in the bathroom. "Alright you ready to go?" I ask him. "Yes." He simply responds. I make a hellhole to get bact to earth and we both jump in. As were falling through Pip clings to my chest tightly, I find it very adorable as I did last time we fell through the hellhole I created.

Pip's POV: We land on the ground in front of the school luckily nobody is around once we land. "O-oh dear." I mumble to myself remembering how Eric said "You stupid Frenchie you will regret ever fighting back once you get the beating of your life tomorrow!" He said that in pure anger. That's NEVER good. "Pip, are you ok?" Damien asks kindly. "Oh Damien I'm splendid just a bit flustered from the drop." I tell him. "Hah I can tell from the fact that your still clinging to my chest." He tells me then chuckles a bit. I stop holding onto him but he holds my hand and looks straight into my eyes
                  
                 𝑂ℎ 𝐻𝑖𝑠 𝐸𝑦𝑒𝑠 𝐴𝑟𝑒 𝐵𝑒𝑎𝑢𝑡𝑖𝑓𝑢𝑙

"You ready to go in?" He asks calmly. "Oh uh of course!" I say flustered as we start to walk in. "Damien you should probably go to the office to get your schedule." I tell him. "Ok but can you come? I don't know my way around this shithole." He responds rather quickly. "Oh of course Damien I would be rather flattered too!" I tell him excitedly.

                    ~~~ Time skip ~~~

We start to walk out of the office with the schedule for Damien. "The fuck?" I hear him say quietly. "Do you need help finding anything?" I ask. He kept completely silent but I could tell he was starting to get mad. "Damien?" I say his name to try to get his attention but it doesn't work, a few seconds later the paper sets a flame. "DAMIEN?!" I yell accidentally. "Oh shit uhm." He says as the paper turns to ashes on the ground. "Well how are you going to get to your locker now?" I ask him with slight anger to my voice. "Shut it Pip I'll be fine." He says that and a feel a slight pain to my heart, but why? "All I remember is my locker number and I saw it on my way here so I'll go put my stuff away and you should to." He says with a smile on his face but not a evil kind of smile that you would think the Antichrist would have matter of fact it was one of the kindest looking smiles I've ever seen.

Damien's POV: I start to walk to my locker and so does Pip and I realized that he went the opposite way that I did and it made me a bit mad that our lockers aren't close to each other's. "Ugh a combination?" I exclaim. "Fuck that." I mumble as I burn the lock and open the locker door then I put my stuff away. Ugh now how the hell do I get to class? Im just going to skip class i guess, I mean what are they going to do to me? Prince of hell! I walk down the hallway until I see someone being crowded. Is that...Pip? I run toward the crowd around Pip and three other kids. One was holding Pip's hat in the air, one was laughing at Pip and the last one the fat one was kicking Pip. How fucking dare they lay a finger on Pip. I couldn't control myself I watched as they started to burn. I couldn't help but laugh, very loudly. "D-Damien?" I hear Pip mumble. I push the three fuckers out of my way and pick up Pip bridal style. He looked horrible. Blood everywhere, way more cuts and bruises plus his hair was very messed up and they had used a lighter to burn his skin. "PIP?!" I yell not caring if people were looking I just wanted pip to be okay. "O-oh cheerio Damien!" He said with a wobbly smile on his face. I couldn't believe this. A tear fell from my face.

                     𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒓𝒆𝒈𝒓𝒆𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔