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Chapter 9

Chapter 9

Another one for you all!

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.

Error/Moxxie speaking/speaking/singing

Voices/Text/Flashback/Singing

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"I can do it."

"Pardon?"

"I'll make the delivery."

"No, no we discussed this." The taller of the two had her hands on her hips. The mother with a scar on the lower part of her cheek looked at their child with a look. "You just got back. This should be your 'break'."

The white hair, freckle imp opens their mouth.

"Which I bet you're not doing. Even after coming back from space."

Close their mouth but glance away. The blue tear scar face imp received a chuckle from the woman. Then their eyes narrowed at her teasing look.

Yes, Moxxie was in space a bit longer than normal. Then they came back two days ago earlier to do the rest of their 'break'. Will be back doing Flaw work in the following month. Going to be a little hectic but it'll work out.

"Maybe I should call Striker."

"Lookie here." Lift their own phone up of Ivy contact showing. "A special way to ruin a hard-working surprise- "

"You feral brat!" Twitch and can tell their smirking behind that scarf. "You do that against your own Madre?"

"Yes."

"I raised you too well." Shook her head as she tried not to smile.

"Madre look." Lower their phone down. "You're about to close for the season. You don't need to worry about this delivery. Finished up the ones here. I don't mind doing this."

"Don't you hate that ring and rather see it sunken down in their toxic waste."

"Don't be silly I dislike every ring with passion besides home." Lean over the fence, "Which is why I'm doing you a favor."

Plus, doesn't want her going alone in those unknown territories. Scratch that. Doesn't trust anyone in general besides the select few they give a damn about.

"Mox-"

Gave them a long stare look. They will not budge.

Shook her head as she let out an aggravated sigh, "Fine you can do the delivery for me. You happy."

"Can't you tell?" Point at their face their mix match pupils looking right at her. No, glasses on their face as their sight gotten a bit better. Still keeps glasses for backup. It was the same for the contacts but only wears them if going places.

That was something that hasn't changed. Even as a few months passed.

Some are still the same. Yet, a lot of changes as well.

Good changes really.

"Very much. Now bring your happy face to Bombproof. He starving."

"Or being a dramatic king."