Chapter 19

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Y/N POV

Charlie insisted she takes me shopping with Vaggie. She wanted to see me in dresses. I wonder why today out of all days but I wanted to go shopping anyways.

"Oh Y/N! You should try in this one!" Charlie hands me a light purple short v/neck dress. I have to admit it looks lovely.

"You sure? It's a little short" I'm hesitant cause some clothes really don't suit me. Maybe I'm also not confident looking good in this dress.

The next second Charlie pushes me in the dressed room. I sigh as I start to undress. I have a feeling someone is watching me. I put on the dress then my instincts act up. I swirl and I punch someone face so hard they fall backwards.

"Who the fuck are you pervert!" I growl as I prepare to be punched back. I was mad cause I just wanted to be left alone.

The person groaned and rubs his face. "What the fuck you bi...wait...Y/N?" The man had jet back hair and beard.Long horns. Red skin and wearing a biker outfit and tattoos on both his arms.

I gasp as I recognize his voice. My eyes widen as I try to hold back my tears.

"Uncle Kent? Is that you?" I ask in disbelief. He was my uncle in my last life. He raised me when my father abandon me when I was 6.

We both scream as I leap in his arm. Him spinning me around. I can't believe I found one of my family in hell with me!

"Wow I can't believe.. I, I damn your really here in hell?!" He ask as he rambles before Vaggie enters and aims her spear at her.
"Back off you biker ripoff fucker!"

I stand between them. Worried she might hurt him. "Vaggie relax! He's my uncle! He would never hurt me. He must have mistaken me for a random girl "

"That's right.  I didn't know it was her. I swear I thought she was another girl to peak on" he says in a panic. Yeah, my uncle wasn't a saint but he took care of me and treated me like a daughter he never had.

Vaggie backed down. After the store we all go get coffee. Uncle Kent explains how he got here and asking me why I was in hell. Charlie helped me explained my curse.

"Fuck kiddo why didn't you tell me about it?" He asked in concern.  I just look down at my hands. I didn't want to tell him cause he probably wouldn't believe me.

"I wanted to but I was afraid you would think I'm crazy and send me away. Your the only family from my past lives that treated me like a person"I start to tear up as I feel Vaggie hand on my back to soothe me.

Charlie explains more how my current husband killed me and I had 4 more in hell. Kent just looks like he wanted to murder someone. I haven't seen that since I came home from middle school crying from being bullied. Needles to say I changed school after he had a talk to the bully dad.

"That fucker! If he gets to hell I will slow torture him to death!" He growls as he clench his fist. I quietly giggle at that.

"Hey you should visit my bakery one day" smile as we start to leave the mall. To my surprise I see my husbands waiting for us at the exit. They all glared at Kent and he began to sweat.

"Guy guy easy on him. He's not a husband. He's my uncle from my last life. He raised me all my life" I explain. They start to ease up when I explained.

Wow this was an interesting day!

(A/N : I wanted the reader to have a family member in hell that can help her out. Now the husband must get along with him! Good luck!)

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