Secrets Out Fizzarolli x Asmodeus [book 1]

Sweet Phencyclidine(part 8)

⚠️Art not mine! Just wanted to see Fizzy in a hoodie 🥺❤️👍⚠️

Third person:

A young Fizzarolli looks up at 2 another Imps, and glaces nervously back at his house, his home.  He looks at his mother, whos face is disgusted at the moment.

"I know I havent been paying much attention to the circus, but I didnt think that this would happen!" His mom rolls her eyes and shoves Fizzarolli closer to the 2 Imps.

"Wai- Wait mom- what a-are you doing?" He looks up at his mother with tears coming down his face.

His mom only looks at him with disgust and looks back at the 2 Imps. "Here. I cant preform again, because im pregnant, so you can take Fizzarolli instead. Hes a great athlete, so make good use of him." She again pushes Fizzarolli again, walking back to their house without looking back.

Fizzarolli's tears continued to fall, when suddenly, he felt a hand on his shoulder. He turned around, looking to see a Imp about his age, smiling softly.

"Come oon. Those types of parents arent worth crying for," He turns around glaring at the older Imp. "Especially that one."  He chuckles, "By the way, my names Blitzo! Nice to meet ya!" Blitzo smiles softly at Fizzarolli.

Fizzarolli wipes his tears away and smiles back. "You probably know this, but my names Fizzarolli! I hope we can become great friends!" They laugh, their smiles lighting up hell, and even heaven cant describe how beautiful it was.

A couple months later, as if it were karma, Fizzarolli's mom had a miscarriage, and she demanded her child back. The circus declined, saying that he is technically their clown now, she cant just take him away. 

A few days after the incident, Fizzarolli saw his mom again, only to realize that she has gone desperate, and he left her, in the room, now no one by her side. 

'Karma' He tells himself. 'It's definitely karma, she sold me, so why...

'Why do I cry for her?'

'Why do I care for her?'

'Why do I still love her?'

"I got sold."

"...what?"

"I got sold," Blitzo sighed, "to the Goetia family." 

Fizzarolli stared into Blitzos eyes, trying to catch the mischief in them, only to find none. "You're not funny."

Blitzo snapped, "No! I'm serious!" He looked down, "I'm not joking. Do you think I'll joke about something like this?" 

Fizzarolli put his hand to his chin, and said, "Yes, actually. There was this one time-"

"Ok! Ok! But no, I actually  got sold to the Goetia's." Blitzo sighed again. " And my father wanted me to STEAL from them. "

"No way! And what if you get caught?"  Fizzarolli looks into Blitzos eyes, sensing the familiar mischief in them. "You're not actually thinking about it, are you?"

"I mean, Dad said for Mama and the circus sooo," Blitz hops down from the box he was on. "I'm doing it!"

After that, the circus got an even bigger tent, more clowns, more equipment, but there was still a leftover 5 dollars and a slim fit condom left.

Fizzarolli looked up from his phone, a tear slipping down as many happy memories slipped back into his brain. When did his relationship with Blitzo come falling down? When did his whole life become falling down? Just a few hours ago, he was Asmodeus's boyfriend, and now? He's probably nothing.

He blocks Asmodeus and takes off the tracking device on his phone, just in case. He calls his best friend, a sinner, waiting for him to pick up.

Bleep

Bleep

Ble-

"Hello?" 

"Heyy bestie." Fizzarolli smiles. "Long time no...hear?"

"Fizzy is that you? I'm reading the news right now. I'm hella confused on why Mammon just "declared" that your an Imp. I thought everyone knew." 

"Yeah, well... a few years ago I got angry at Mammon so he was like "you got mad at me grr, imma make life hell for you >:) no one cares for a disgusting Imp" and shit like that, lmao. He made me a "jester demon" and sold me to Asmodeus."

"Oh really? Shit I've missed a lot haven't I? Well, I'm gonna get dropped off by...fuck what's your name again?"

A voice off to the side goes. "Travis."

"Davis? Ok well im about to be dropped off soon so I'll see if a person from this hotel im staying at can pick you up, you sound, and probably look like you need help." 

(A/N Any ideas on who this is😏😏😏no? Dammit.)

Fizzarolli wipes a tear, "yeah, much appreciated sexy."

"Wha- hey! I thought you'll stop that bullshit! I'm your pal, your bestie! It makes it weird....I'm shuddering for your information."

Fizzarolli chuckles. "Thanks. I needed this."

"No problem! Angels out!"

He hangs up the phone. When did he meet a person like him? Oh yeah. Fizzarolli cringes at that memory. At a porn club. Asmodeus wanted to see what the sinners "club" looked like. Fizzarolli spotted his bestie when he was flirting with other sinners, yuh know, being gay. They talked a bit, and realized they had a lot in common. At that moment, they knew they were gonna be great friends.

Fizzarolli smiles to himself again, and digs through his cloths. He pulls out a hoodie and covers himself up. 

He walks out of the alleyway, finding a random shop displaying TVs. And not just any, 666 news.

"Hello there I'm Katie Killjoy."

"And I'm Tom Trench." 

A few minutes past before hells own princess turns up on the screen. 

Fizzarolli snorts as the news continues. Another few minutes past and he could see that the princess started SINGING. About...regeneration? Not a bad idea, but no ones gonna want to do it. 

Her song ends and Fizzarolli sighs. This is no fun. 

"Wow! That was shit."

Everyone on the screen starts laughing, and Fizzarolli growls in pity as the poor princess looks down in shame.

Katie starts talking and the princess also starts talking again.

"Well, we have a patient already! He has been good and is showing great process!" She declares.

"Oh?" Katie raises an eyebrow. "And who might that be?"

"Oh." Charlie looks down at her nails "Just someone named Angel Dust💅"

Fizzarolli chokes on his spit as they continue talking. People around him fill with worry as he runs towards the hellavator. 'No fucking way' 

'Bestie really didn't tell me all of the details either' 

To 

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                 Continued~

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7/27/2023