A Love Inbetween Two Words

.~°Chapter Five°~.

For the next two days, Fizz really only stayed in the living room, sleeping on the couch no matter how many times Ozzie had offered a spare guest room. Fizz refused because if Mammon found out that he got to stay somewhere as beautiful as this, he was sure that only trouble was coming for him, or even worse knowing him. And even though Ozzie was a nice guy, some part of him just didn't trust him fully, since he was a DEADLY SIN for crying out loud. If Mammon was a crazy and mean bitch, then all the others were basically the same.

However, Fizz did somewhat accept the kindness that Ozzie had, but it was still to early to guess for sure, and the right side of him was still on guard at any minute. But he had no choice since he was bed written because of his limb-less state. But that all changed today, since this was the day that he finally got his prosthetics. Asmodeus had told him that it would take about 2 to 3 days to create. So he waited, excited every morning he woke up and every night he went to sleep.

Finally, it was the day.

Fizz had woken up extra early because after about a week and a half, he would finally be able to walk again! So, Fizz got up around 7:30, and decided the best way to celebrate this was to make some food, even though he knew that he was the number one worst person at making anything. But he was just so excited to finally be able to move and do tricks again. So, he hopped into his wheelchair that Av kindly rolled into the penthouse. He then used his tail to roll himself into the kitchen. 'Hmmm, what should I make?'

Suddenly, like destiny had itself a goal, Fizz saw a picture of the perfect breakfast. Scramble eggs, big fluffy pancakes, sizzling bacon and juicy sausages. In Fizz's eyes, this was the perfect breakfast to make. So, Fizz used his tail to grab the ingredients, but by the literal poison that Fizz thought was cooking oil, he was going to fail, but at least he made an effort.

Fizz decided to start on his big and fluffy pancakes. I mean, how hard could it be to get the stove at the right-

𝐊𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐌! 

Fizz had to cover his eyes as the explosion in the kitchen would had blinded him for just looking at it. He hoped that the explosion was the sizzling of the oil on the stove. So when Fizz opened his eyes, the kit hen would be as it was when he had entered.

Nope

It was an explosion, ad a horrifying one at that. The whole kitchen besides him was covered in black ash. It smelled horrible also, but because he had no arms, be had no choice but to smell the intoxication. Fizzarolli had to pray that no one heard the kaboom, but he didn't know. "Things can't get any worse." He mumbled to himself, but was sadly mistaken because out of the blue, a fire started the second he said that. "Great."

Once the fire alarm hit, the elevator opened as the fire people rushed inside the penthouse. One of the people rolled out Fizz form t kitchen, and to make him want to die even more, Asmodeus came rushing out of his room. If Fizz didn't want to die when the fire broke out, he definitely wanted to die from embarrassment just because he had to explain it all to him. And if Mammon was anything like Ozzie, it was not going to be pretty. 

"What the fuck is going on!?" Asmodeus said as he walked over to where Fizz an the fire lady was at. "There was a fire. The most we can detect how it started was someone used gasoline to make food, and I'm guessing it was this guy." Sh said as she pointed straight at Fizz, and Asmodeus only glared at him. The glare didn't last long as he turned back to the fire lady. "Thank you for putting out the fire, but you all can go now." He said with the most kind voice Fizz had heard from him as he guided them out the door.

However, when that door shut, the kind Asmodeus flew out the window.

As he walked back to where Fizzarolli was at, his heart was running a mile a minute because of how terrified he was. He saw him mad before, but that was with Mammon. Now that his anger was directed to HIM, he was about to get up and run the best he could, at east get a head start before he was crushed. But sadly, he knew that Mammon would find out, and he REALLY didn't want that.