This will be a collection of random stories that I will write from time to time. I hope you'll find at least one story you will enjoy from this. Happy readings!
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(Readers POV)
I am currently working on a van with a woman named Nico. She is under the van while I worked on the engine. It was silent, so I wanted to break it.
(Y/N): So... You know my son well?
Nico: Nero? Yeah, I know him. He can be a big pain in the ass.
(Y/N): He's a good meaning kid. I think you're just giving him a hard time.
Nico: What kind of Nero do you have around? Trade me.
(Y/N): Hehe, with how you feel about him, I think the version you have is perfect for you.
I heard someone walk inside the garage, making me look over and see my son, Nero.
Nero: I heard you two say my name?
(Y/N): Son! Just in time! You can help work on this van with us.
Nero let out a sigh and walked over to the van, standing next to me. I handed him a wrench and patted him on the back. I stepped back and sat on a nearby chair, smiling to myself. Finally, an excuse to take a break. I heard someone shouting from the house.
Kyrie: Hey, you three! Dinners ready!
Nero: Be right there!
Nero shouted back. I know Kyrie's food is good, but I just sat down.
Nero: Hey, why don't you two go on ahead? I'm gonna finish up here.
Nico got out from the bottom of the van and looked over at Nero.
Nico: I'll try to save you some... Not.
She stood up and went inside the house. I let out a groan as I stood back up and stretched. I heard some footsteps nearby, catching the attention of me and Nero. We looked back and saw a figure wearing a cloak standing right outside of the garage. They are breathing heavily.
Nero: You, uh, you need something?
The person didn't say anything, just standing there. Nero started to walk away from the van to grab something.
Nero: What is it, you hungry?
Nero chuckled to himself. The person walked into the garage. A hood is covering their head, hiding their features.
Nero: Well, you're in luck pal, cause food's ready and Kyrie always makes too much.
(Y/N): Just hope you don't mind loud talkers. I'm one of them.
I chuckled to myself. I noticed that the person just stared at Nero, like they didn't even care about me. Nero turned back to look at the person, getting a confused look on his face.
Nero: You see something you like?
Me and Nero noticed that his demon arm started to glow all of a sudden. I don't know much about that arm, but I know that when it glows, it's not good.
