Chapter 5
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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 and bad flirts.
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Stolas groans as his face plants on the couch.
Well, today's meeting was kind of what he expected.
He let out a low groan against the fabric. Grab the remote on the table to turn the TV on. Not bothered to even change out of his attire. He just wants to stay down, listen to some nonsense on TV and will go from there. Doesn't lift his head up changing the channels.
"-Come on over to get your dic- "
"-sales here! Come on down to get your new Vox- "
"-I'm sorry my love but I'm seeing someone else. Your long loss- "
"-Onward to the Happy Ho-"
"-ALL GOING TO DIE AAAAAAAHHHHHHHH. So, come on down to get to put an insurance plan on you- "
"-glasses up if you've had enough too. We'll show the frauds that we've all got something to prove tonight-"
"-16% of Hell population of sinners been- "
"-Cooking time and out guest stars the Glamor Twin- "
"-Stop it and get some help at your local drug trafficking store on-"
"-Need time to relax? Well, today special down in the Sloth ring spa center for the-"
"-Party!-"
"-BOOM! -"
Turn the TV off.
Know what? TV later.
Stay in that spot on the couch. Physically trying to rest. He does need some rest after overworking lately. It's just his mind going back to the meeting along with the news from a few days ago.
Six months.
It's dreadful to say the least. A lot of things will have to be changed if this becomes a permanent situation. Twice a year now in Hell. He knows he shouldn't be worried. Every year they make sure they leave a few days earlier and stay at one of the vacation homes. While making sure his family is safe, minus Stella now. Besides that, an awkward phone call from her brother made a few days before extermination. Answer their good. Both hung up after that. Plus, Blitz with his daughter and employees were good as well.
Turn his head. Eyes looking around the living room until his eyes landed back on the table. A piece of paper. Let loose a small curse as he reaches out to grab it. Curse at himself not seeing it, along with the situation. He went in again.
Slippery snake is too damn good at his job.
Open up the note.
All clear. Some citizens tried to come down to the sections to start a fight. It didn't last long. Put up extra magic security.
Eyes scan it over as he winces a bit at that. All of this isn't good but to be expected. The citizens of Hell not taking the news at all. Nobody is. Then stare at the last part.
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FanfictionError Aka Moxxie enjoying their life. Sure, they live in Hell. Trouble around the block 24/7 of all kinds. Got some new trauma. New experiences of every sort, bad and good. But hey it's better than their life before! Maybe they won't sue the void...
