Helluva Boss X Bluey

Hit-And-Run

( A 9-Year-Old Dies In This btw )

The sun peeked over the horizon, casting a warm glow on the Heeler household. Inside, Blitzø was pacing back and forth, excitement and impatience evident on his face. Today, he was going to try out the new car that Millie and Moxxie had bought. The sleek sedan sat in the driveway, gleaming in the morning light.

"Are we all ready to go?" Moxxie called out, handing Blitzø the keys. "Remember, drive carefully."

Blitzø snatched the keys, his eyes gleaming with excitement. "Relax, Moxxie. I've got this. How hard can driving in this dog world be?"

Millie and Moxxie exchanged wary glances but decided to trust Blitzø, hoping for the best. Blitzø hopped into the driver's seat, adjusting the mirrors and taking a moment to familiarize himself with the controls. With a confident grin, he started the car and pulled out of the driveway.

The streets were quiet as Blitzø navigated through the neighborhood, enjoying the feeling of the car responding to his touch. The drive was going smoothly until he approached a busy intersection. Blitzø, unfamiliar with the subtleties of dog traffic laws, misjudged the speed of an oncoming car and swerved sharply to avoid a collision.

In his panic, he failed to notice a small pedestrian crossing the street. With a sickening thud, the car struck the pedestrian, sending them sprawling onto the pavement. Blitzø's excitement grew as he slammed on the brakes, him screaming, "I Needed This! I Haven't Killed For Months!!! ...Wait Thats A Kid."

"Oh, hell!" Blitzø muttered, his eyes wide with shock. He glanced around, seeing a few stunned onlookers but no immediate signs of law enforcement. In a moment of sheer panic, he made a split-second decision.

Blitzø jumped out of the car, abandoning it in the middle of the street. He ran, not daring to look back. He didn't know who the pedestrian was or what their condition might be, and right now, his only instinct was to get as far away as possible.

The pedestrian, a 9-Year-Old named Dial, groaned in pain, clutching his side. Nearby witnesses rushed to his aid, dialing emergency services and providing first aid. The incident quickly drew the attention of the authorities, who arrived on the scene to investigate.

By the time Blitzø made it back to the Heeler household, he was out of breath and visibly shaken. Moxxie and Millie were waiting on the porch, their expressions turning from concern to alarm as they saw Blitzø's state.

"What happened?" Millie asked, rushing to his side.

Blitzø shook his head, struggling to catch his breath. "I... I hit someone. A kid. I didn't know what to do, so I ran."

Moxxie's eyes widened in horror. "Blitzø, you can't just run from something like that! The authorities will be looking for you."

Blitzø buried his face in his hands. "I know, I know. I panicked. I didn't know what else to do."

As they hurried inside, Blitzø recounted the events, feeling a heavy sense of guilt and dread. Meanwhile, the Australian government was already mobilizing to track down the driver responsible for the hit-and-run, they knew this wasn't a usual dog, by the figure of car. The fact that witnesses described the driver as a strange, horned figure only added to the urgency of their search.

Back at the Heeler household, Chilli and Bandit were left in the dark about what happened to the brand new car the M&Ms just bought.

"Where's the car for Moxxie and Mille," Chilli said, her voice suspicious. by the way there acting she knew somethings up.

Bandit nodded in agreement. "Yeahyeahyeaheyaheya. Totally" The convo was interupted by a news broadcast.

"Demonic Imps From Hell Come To Destroy Our Life, Starts With Running Over A 6 Year Old Who Died Of Blood lost, The Collison Delt Heavy Damage To The Child Who Couldn't Take It."

Getting away with murder is almost impossible. 

The days that followed were filled with anxiety and unease. The news was abuzz with reports of the hit-and-run, and sketches of the demonic driver circulated, increasing the pressure on Blitzø and the gang. They avoided going out unless absolutely necessary, fearing that any exposure could lead to their discovery.

Blitzø spent his days helping around the house, trying to keep his mind off the incident. But the guilt lingered, a constant reminder of the mistake he couldn't undo. He vowed never to speak of it again, hoping that if he ignored it, the problem might eventually disappear.

Despite their efforts to stay under the radar, the threat of being discovered loomed over them. The Australian government, determined to find the strange driver, continued their investigation, inching closer to the truth. this isn't just a hit and run, this driver is something else.

As Blitzø and the gang navigated this new challenge, they realized that their time in this new world was becoming more complicated than they had ever anticipated. The bonds they had formed with the Heeler family were their greatest strength, but even those might not be enough to protect them from the consequences of Blitzø's actions. "guys i swear he was on the list i know how to drive bro trust" No One Believed Him,

also 100% Chilli And Bandit Didn't Trust His Ass.