Eighty Five.

286 10 9
                                    

Anthony Stood with his mouth agape again, staring at his husband.

"YOUR FUCKIN NAME I-"

"Can we talk about that later?" Husk asked his husband.

Sharon invited the two into her lovely well kept home she had nicknacks and a huge fine china cabinet that was filled.

"Why are you a damn cat?" Asked Sharon, "would you two like coffee, or tea?" She offered.

Anthony thought about it. "I would love a cup of coffee!" He cheered. The woman poured herself and Anthony a cup of coffee and offered some biscuit cookies to dunk into the coffee. Anthony thanked her.

"Well uhh, I went to hell when I died. Thirty ish years after you did." Husk explained.

She shook her head.

"What did I tell you, you shoulda repented for your alcohol addiction, and ya gambling problem."  She wagged her finger in his face like an angry mother.

He sighed, Anthony snickered. Husk looked at him with a scowl.

"Yeah, well um........ Sharon, there's something else I gotta tell you about." he took a deep breath there was no easy way to say it. The spider held his hand under the table.

"Well, uh...... This is my husband Anthony, we met in hell." He explained ripping off the band aid in one breath.

The 1940's house wife gasped.

"That's so good to hear! You stubborn coot, I thought you were gonna spend the rest of your life depressed and alone! Now, be good to him, he's a great man!" Exclaimed the woman Anthony's eyes went wide, not exactly how he expected her reaction to be. The spider simply nodded in response. Husk didn't know what to expect.

Husk chuckled. His wife asked how they met, and how hes been in hell.

"Did you ever stop losing?" She wondered.

"Well, I kinda did, for a long time. Then uhh, I got sloppy sold my soul to a sadistic cannibal psychopath. And then, I met Anthony at a rehab I was forced to work at, by said psychopath in hell."

Sharon shook her head in disapproval. She wasn't surprised in the slightest thought.

"He was a grumpy old bar tender. We actually got up here on on our wedding day." Anthony added.

Sharon chuckled.

"Talk about an exit."

They continued chatting, Huxley apologized for the car accident. The two redeemed souls had to leave. Anthony finished the coffee and thanked her again.

"Don't be strangers now!" She pleaded before she shut the door behind the two demons.






The two men wandered back to the Happy Hotel hand in hand like before.

"She was sooooo nice! How the hell did you fall for me, after someone like her?" Anthony asked as they walked.

Husk chuckled.

"I don't know I just did. I knew there was more to you than meets the eyes, I just wanted to know you. I never expected to fall in love with you, Tony. But, I'm so glad I did." Husk spoke in a soft tone he held one of the spider's hands and kissed the back of it after speaking.

Anthony's cheeks went red. They continued walking down the street. When they arrived at the Happy Hotel, they went straight up to their room and shut the door. Anthony looked into his crystal ball shaped orb.

"Guys don't panic she's gonna be fine! She's gonna be-"

Anthony's face fell with horror.

Husk looked at him and put an arm over his husband's shoulder.

"Lute why the fuck would you-" Charlie immediately went into her demon form she didn't give a single fuck what heaven thought now Lute just fuckin murdered her hotel guest.

"Is that fuckin Cherr-'  Husk gasped when he noticed the body was indeed Cherribomb.

Anthony grabbed Fat Nuggets put him on the leash grabbed Husk's hand, frantically knocked on Sir Pentious's door and they all ran to Heaven's gate to greet their long awaited company.

Broken LoversWhere stories live. Discover now