𝑊ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝐴𝑚 𝐼? (Not finishing this shit)

Chapter Cinco: Homesick?

((TW: mentions of blood))

Laying in your bed, listening to music, slowly falling asleep while the small pitters of rain sounds in the background, Lucifer come in and checks on you while you sleep, putting the covers over you.

—Silly (Y/N)

He whispers something in your ear, something different than what he would normally say. 

((You won't know until later teehee))

He says around, his glorious coat fluttering in the air, leaving your room silently.

You slowly wake up, vision blurry, your head spinning, stomach aching, were you sick? home sick? Who knew, but it was too much for this world, You get out of the bed, almost falling over.

—Ugh fuck this stupid fucking world!

You sit back on the bed, looking around, grabbing your D.D.D, you call the white haired man.

—What'd ya need human? I'm kinda busy over here

—I have a name you whore, can you just get me some soup? If your heading to the store sometime today of course.

—The Great Mammon will do this favour for ya, but why do you need soup? You feeling sick?

You stay silent, not fully hearing what he said because he was whispering- forgetting he's at a photoshoot.

—OH! Your sick on your second day here? PFFT!

—Shut up you ugly ass little whiny stupid bitch that cant even do maths, let alone tell the difference between two different fucking fruit, this is why nobody likes you, whore!

—SHUT UP- Fine ill do it. Goodbye human

—I HAVE A NA-

Before you knew it he cut the call

—Fucking bastard.

You got up and got dressed into something else, since you fell asleep in your favourite outfit, you put the other outfit in the washing machine so you could wear it again another day. You headed back to your room and plopped onto your bed, you weren't feeling as sick as before but you still felt unwell, you waited for awhile, going from 3:02pm to 4:27pm, you knew he'd be awhile since he was at a photoshoot, but you didn't expect it to be this long. Before you knew it you heard three loud knocks on the door before the idiotic white-haired brother broke it open, the doors going off the hinges AGAIN! You would have to fix it soon, but you couldn't at the moment, due to not wanting to move and feeling very unwell, seeing his face made you sicker by the second.

—Hey, I also got you some different flavours, not knowing which one you like. You might also need to eat some of my blood to get better, demon blood will heal you quicker.

((If you dont like soup just chose whatever you want))

—Alright, i just want to get better quicker, i honestly dont care anymore- WAIT I HAVE TO EAT YOUR BLOOD?!

—Yes, or as you would say in Spanish, si.

—Goddamn, the idiot learnt one word in Spanish, I'm so impressed. WoAhHh!

—Shut up! Or else i wont give THIS to you!

He holds up the plastic bag with the assorted soups in it.

—GIVE ME! NOW! OR ILL ATTACK YOU AND RIP OFF YOUR FACE!

—Calm down sweetheart

—Don't call me that you old crusty dusty rusty musty lusty man. I don't want a white-haired freak to call me sweetheart, ugly piece of shit.

—Give me a kiss and I might

—EW WHAT THE FUCK?!

You were disgusted and slapped his ugly ass face, grabbing the bag and hiding under the blankets.

—Heh, silly little human

—I HAVE A NAME OLD MAN!

—So do I. Anyways, goodbye, get better soon.

He then left your room, you soon left your room to heat up the soup and eat it, you made sure  to put it in a hidey-hole in your room, so Beel wouldn't steal it and gobble up all your soup, but then you realized, didn't Mammon say you had to eat some of his blood? So why did he leave? You went over to the second-born's room and looked around, he wasn't in there? Where could he be? In the end, you decided to go to a different brother, who did give you some blood, it was a bit tough to swallow for some reason, did demons have thicker blood? Or was your mind playing a trick on you?? Welp, that was your disgusting day, being sick then having to drink demon BLOOD! You just walked over to your room, you noticed that Mammon had put the door back onto its hinges.

You slammed your door open, climbing into your bed, it felt softer than last time, thank god! Or should I say Lord Diavolo? Heh. I suck at jokes, nobody even laughs at them- Anyways, you fell back asleep, in the blissfulness of your soft pillows, the mattress still felt like a rock, but who cares?

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You wake up the next morning, feeling much better, but the house was quiet, yesterday, it could've exploded from how loud it was ((I totally mentioned that before, teehee)) Not to mention, it looked like an apocalypse happened out there, it was completely trashed, they probably went to school- if they even have school here, I mean it was 12pm on a Monday, so yeah, they'd probably need school since Mammon is so dumb, he's dumber than a rock at this point. ((Don't mind me just roasting my favourite character, I MEAN- I need to stop talking and continue writing, I'm getting annoying at this point))

You grab your D.D.D and text Lucifer, assuming it would be lunch time, but he didn't respond, you then called Mammon, he didn't pick up, what was happening? You just decided to ignore it and move on.

You grab your clothes out of the washing machine and hang them up to dry, since they're delicate clothes, you couldn't afford to shrink them in the dryer! You then went to the kitchen to get something to eat, but of course, there was NO food, since the sixth born decided to eat all the food!

In your small train of thought of thinking what to eat, you remember what one of the brothers started to say but then changed to a different output which oddly, was that there was Seven of them, you had only met five of them, but they did say that the third-born stuck to his room most of the time, but where was the seventh? I mean, that's a little odd, right? It's not just me who thinks that?

((1st person pov))

I look around the house, wondering where the brothers are, I look in Lucifers room, to be met with no surprise, his room was tidy, other than the messy desk he was asleep on, that's probably why he didn't answer you, then Mammon must be at a casino betting all his money away like the greedy prick he is. I quietly shut the door, walking away before he scolds me for NO reason! While I was peacefully walking, I come across the third-born's room, to be honest, nobody ever told me his name! but it seems like he was awake, there was a beaming light coming out from his room. He was probably playing games or watching anime, I look a bit right to his room, oddly, a clock was sitting there, then I realized... I never even bothered to check the time when I woke up, it was 1:30am, that's why Lucifer didn't answer your text, and that's why Mammon would be at a casino, duh! ~How stupid am I? I should've checked the time before doing anything, grrr!~ 

I move my hand up to knock on the third-born's room, I wasn't tired at the moment, so why not spend some time playing some games with this idiot? Two almost-quiet knocks where heard on his door, as the third-born opened his door seconds later after I knocked...

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I'm not happy with it, but my friend said this was good after proof-reading it, so, it's good enough for me, It took me under a day to write this so I had a little stress, not to mention this is only part ONE of chapter five, so, enjoy this sucky chapter I made<3

((1329 words))