(in this story, you are Vincent. He is a white Imp. He can change his age, [idk guys] but in this chapter he will be 21.)
You wake up one day and go downstairs.
"Hey, guys!" You say to Bob, Dexter, and Moloch. (They're from spooky month.)
"Good morning, Vince!" Dexter says.
"I made breakfast. Want some?" Bob says eerily.
"N-no thanks." You say to him. You just know that Bob put human meat in it. You look at the clock and see that it's ten o'clock AM. "I'm late for work! Bye guys!" You rush out of the door and get in your car. You hear a voice say, "what will we tell Rob?" (Rob is your boss. He's Robert Petrie from 'the Dick Van Dyke show.') "W-who are you? Why are you in my car?" You ask. "Oh! I'm Baeli! (It's pronounced 'Bailey.' It's spelled like that because it's my real name.) Nice to meet you! And I'm not in your car. I'm you." They say. "W-what?" You ask, concerned. "Well I'm not you, but I'm part of you. I'm like the opposite of you." Baeli says. *What the hell?* You think. *I know. It's crazy right?* She says. She really is in your head? How? "You know what, 'Baeli?' I think you're just a figment of my imagination, here to keep me company." "Uh okay. Whatever you say." Hold up. It's Saturday. You get out of the car and go back inside. "Why did nobody tell me that it was Saturday?" You ask everyone.
Moloch replies, "you ran out of the door before we could catch you."
"Well, I'm going to the bar. Anyone want to come with?" You ask.
Dexter replies, "I'm not allowed to have alcohol."
"I've got to get to 'boys and grills' and serve the customers." Bob says.
"You know why I can't go." Moloch says.
"I'll call Amelia." You say disappointedly. (Amelia is my real life girlfriend. 🤩) You call Amelia and ask if she wants to go to the bar.
"I can't. My mom wants me to help decorate for Christmas." She replies.
"But it's June!" You exclaim confused. *Ugh. Whatever.* You hang up the phone.
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Hello! If you're here, you probably read my Bob story and wanted to see more by me! There will be no smut in this because my dad wants to see it. 😰there are 411 words. Anyways, as always, love y'all bu-bye. 👍
