"Blitzy! Thank Satan you're okay!" Stolas yelled hugging me.
"Ack. Stolaaas!" I wince.
"Oh, sorry." He draws back.
"Sir, how do you feel?" Moxxie enters with a cake.
"Like a piece of shit Moxxie." I groan.
"Sir, HOW THE FUCK DID YOU GET A HOLY BULLET IN YOU?!" Moxxie yelled.
"It was a job. Jeez, you people never listen." I say.
"We we're really worried about you. You've been out for three days." Millie says.
"Three days wasted in my life." I sigh.
I sit up. Everyone looks at me. Loona eventually comes in. She has a horse stuffy. My eyes widen. She even brought flowers.
"Blitz, stop giving me those puppy eyes." Loona growls.
"Oh Loonie! You brought flowers?" I sniff.
"I immediately regret doing so." She rolls her eyes.
"Blitz, maybe we should talk about..." Millie starts.
"We found your old diary." Fizz says holding it up.
I look at him surprised.
"Ah fuck. So, you know what Dad did to me?" I ask.
"We know he made you eat glass." Moxxie says.
"He did something much much worse to me on my seventeen birthday." I say.
I grip my fists.
"Who hired you anyway?" Moxxie asks.
I let out a breath.
"Crimson." I turn.
"What the fuck! You mean to say..." Moxxie eyes widen.
"He offered me fifty mini-gold horses." I say.
"Sir, why would you do that?!" Moxxie yelled.
"Look. I-I- I just need some sleep. Okay, I'm still injured." I say.
"Are you sure? I could stay here." Stolas says.
"Look guys I just need to get some rest." I say.
I pull the covers up.
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FanfictionThis will be the saddest book I've ever written. I watched the most recent Helluva Boss episode, and it broke me. It was so happy and sad at the same time. While I watched all the episodes and fanfics, I've realized how much trauma Blitzo has. Blitz...
