NOTE TO BEGIN: I *struggled* trying to type shit in, ok? Anything surrounded by * is in italics. When I tap to have the options show up on the device I'm using, the "cut copy paste" shit covers the "bold italics underline" shit up. I AM PISSED. And you may be like "oh but Avis! You bolded text in paragraph 3!" STFU. I TRIED and it only would bold if you mention it imma lose my shit. Anyway :3 tysm for reading!!!
He slowly blinks awake grumbling as bright red lights bombard his eyes with their sinful messages. Things like "DRUGS!" "Alcohol! You know you need it!" "Porn studios!" Adorn said signs.
"The fuck..." He gets up from his laying position, propping himself up on his elbows to take in his surroundings.
He squints, where am I?
Something hits him like a jolt, he gasps and his eyes widen as each foul thing he did in life flashes before his eyes. Every piece if garbage he stole, every coin, button, toy and clip. Then the man... The man he... Nevermind.
He whines softly when his death plays in his mind... The pain, the face, everything. He tries curling up into a small ball. *Am I dead? Surly not...*
He gasps as he looks down at where his feet... *should* be. He wiggles the small toes of his paws *I have... DOG feet...!* he puts his hand to his mouth, standing up and looking behind him. He wobbles on the paws gaining his footing.
He looks behind himself and groans. *great. I've got a TAIL. Fuck my... Afterlife.* the fluffy golden tail swishes on command.
"Well well well, look at this cutie!" A Spanish accent cuts through the quiet.
He turns around, wobbling to look at the tall figure. He's got grey skin with pink slits for eyes. He's draped in a cloak with a rather fluffy collar.
"Why don't you tell me your name, chico?" He grins, its sinister and evil.
Jack crosses his arms. "Why do you look like the pimp version of Mr. Clean?"
the man pauses for a moment, anger flashing in his eyes before chuckling. "Got quite the mouth on you, hm? I'm Valentino. Pleasure to meet you. Your name?"
"Jack." He answers plainly, huffing.
"Well, *Jack* you're quite the interesting demon. Its not everyday that such a cute pup enters hell" he says this running a gloved finger under Jacks chin.
Jack snarls and pulls away. "What do ya want?"
Valentino chuckles darkly. "Well. I need more actors, you see. You're perfect ~"
Jack huffs. "Trusts me sir. I couldn't act for the life of me when I was alive, and now I can barely stand on my own feet. I ain't takin no job where I have to 'act'"
Valentino narrows his eyes. "Fine! The only reason I'm not pushing is because I have somewhere to be. Adios~!" He turns around and leaves Jack standing there to figure things out.
Jack sighs heavily and feels his tail and ears droop.
*man, I've gotta find a mirror. And FAST.*
Jack scans the street for a place that might have a bathroom, eyes landing on a bar.
Jack walks, one wobbly paw at a time, catching himself on strangers, and apologizing.
He finally makes it to the bar and stumbles into the bathroom and looks in the mirror
"oh... My.... GOD!" he screams inspecting himself "I'M A GODDAMN FURRY!" he yells attracting the attention of a man using the urinals, looking at him like he's crazy.
Small wings on his back flap and he groans leaning against the sink
"Well ain't this perfect?" He mumbles to no one.
Jack wanders the streets, head down, tail drooped, ears so far down they're almost covering his eyes.
He walks and walks and walks... And then...
He lands on his ass on the pavement with a small bark.
"HEY WATCH I- woah."
Jack looks up to see another demon. He's a cat with wings *like me* and he's wearing suspenders.
The man chuckles. "Yknow you're kinda like me, but you're a dog."
Jack doesn't respond, staring. His nose picks up the heavy scent of booze and he gags.
"GOD DAMN THIS NOSE!" he yells covering his snout with his hand paws.
"Heh, you new? You'll get used to it." The cat demon scoffs. "Whatcha name, kid?"
"Jack" he grumbles.
"Well, Jack," he smirks "looks like you need a place to stay. Follow me."
~Fine~
Short as fuck but u know what? Dont give a shit 😎
KIDS: dont follow strangers even if they ask you to ❤ also, dont read this cuz its gonna be mature. Stay safe online kiddos ❤❤❤
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FanfictionI DONT OWN ANYTHING EXCEPT MY OC TW: K!dnapping r@pe S3lfharm Jack is a petite avian dog demon. How did he die? Well he died he was 19, he was drugged, kidnapped, raped and killed. Why is he in hell? Well... 1. He's a kleptomaniac 2. He killed a man...
