Chapter 130
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Warning: OOC, random craziness, Error past dark abuse, many other troubles if mention, cursing, killing, dark themes, racism mention, stuff children/teen shouldn't do, profanity, self-harm, suicidal moments, cheating, sexual moments mentioned, violence, smoking, drugs, alcohol, guns mention, animal death, cringe, bullying, yandere, musical/singing moments, bad flirts and needles.
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"I can't believe I'm doing this shit." Blitzo muttered as he agreed to them having the next week off.
Sure, could threaten them and all that to stay. Annoy him, decline the off days, or heck even a mild threat of reduced pay. Which would probably not phase their weapon expert at all. Hell, he not even telling Blitzo the reason either. Just keep repeating will take next week off. Did give a heads up they have finished a lot of paper work in advance. Along with a mild threat to not waste the money like they notice lately.
Jerk. Wasn't he the boss?
Should be fine without Moxxie for a week. They will just have lots of paperwork left behind. That lead to Blitz looking away from the stare Moxxie gave them. Like they knew what he was thinking.
"Well, you just did."
"Anything else you like to say smartie pants."
"No." Goes to walk out the office.
Blitzo leans back against their chair. Pulls out their phone to check their messages. A reminder to Millie and Sallie that their asses are coming back today. Stop a bit as he goes to recheck his sister sinstagram. Look over to see no activity. Well, besides an emoji that looks angry. Eyes sadden a little.
Come on sis.
Moxxie goes to walk back to the meeting room. Ignored Loona who at her desk on her phone texting away. A random glance at the laptop. Close the door behind it then lean against it. Glance at the ceiling for a bit till they look across the windows. Walk over till he was soon staring at the view of Pride. Close their eyes as their forehead press against the glass.
RING
RING
Reach down to grab the phone.
Madre.
"Hello...I'm fine Madre.... No, no everything okay ju...Just was not great timing and stupidity on my part to asked her questions.... I'm sure of it don't worry...Of course...Mhmm how everything on your side...Good, good...I'll talk with you later at work...I got it...Bye, Madre." End the call. Eyes glance back out to the city of Pride. Then walk away to go sit down to start working.
Hours went by through the work day till it was time to bring the sibling back home. Along with a few surprises.
Millie and Sallie rocked it on stage. The crowd of young humans cheering them on. Just going ballistic.
"What the fuck is this?!" Blitzo yelled as he, everyone else in the meeting room. All they watch the live performance on repeat. Millie killing it on the guitar. Sallie setting off some fireworks.
"Were rocked it!" Millie smiles very big.
"No, shit you two are. Now I wish I gone to camp." Blitzo pouts as he leans against the chair.
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Error wanted rest! Not be a Imp...Oh well (Discontinued read description.)
Fanfiction(This story is discontinued. There is a 2.0 Version updated.) Error jumps in the void. He thought hurray rest, freedom, and a big middle finger to Fate. But nope instead he is given a new chance. A new beginning. As Moxxie the Imp. The assassin weap...