Chaz x Striker

You don't need to do my job pt4

Summary: The IMP crew looks though Strikers wallet Moxxie is striked by fear and shock seeing a picture of younger Striker and somone Moxxie knows.

Moxxies Pov:
Blitz was sitting at the end of the office desk while me and Millie were on different sides of Blitz.
"Money, cards, his ID" Blitz said as he's looking though the wallet going though everything. Blitz starts to opening the wallet more and pictures started to unravel. Me and Millie started to hear Blitz laugh looking at the photos.
"Little Striker" Blitz said laughing started to tear up.
"Aw he's so small is that his horses cute" Millie said with a big smile on he face. Blitz handed me the wallet so I could get a bigger look so I could join them I laughed a bit but stooed as I looked at the photo all the way at the top. It's Striker and a snake like demon dressed like a cowboy kinda like Striker.
"Wow I guess that's him and his father" Blitz said just looking. I started to look more and I see it.
"Oh my Satan" I said looking in shock starting to tear up millie took the wallet in her hand to look at what I am looking at.
"Oh no Moxxie" Blitz looked and in shock.
"That's Striker and...... my mom" I said as I looked again.
"Moxxie are you okay?" Millie said
"Yes I just really want answers" I said as I walked to the window.

Chaz Pov:
Me and Striker just kept running till we got far away from them demons we ran till we made it to the hotel. I hide Strikers face with my jacket he had and we walked to our room quickly. I kept looking behind, infront, everywhere to make sure we weren't followed. We finally managed to get to our room and I (literally) threw Striker in the room.
"Babe you okay did they hurt you at all?" I said in a panic not wanting Striker hurt anymore than he already is.
"Chaz I'm fine I should be asking you the same question" Striker said just standing there in the middle of the room looking at me with worry in his eyes I went to him and took both of his hands in mine and looked at his eyes.
"I'm okay. I just don't want you hurt anymore is all" I said as he lightly smiled.
"Chaz I'll be o-o-k" Striker said as his body was going limp. All of that fighting really did not help him at all. Striker was still healing at this point.
"Come here cowboy" I picked you Striker and layed him on the bed.
"Chaz can you do me a favor?" Striker said as I sat on the edge of the bed beside him looking at him. He started to shift to his side now laying on his side.
"Can you grab my wallet please?" Striker said I nodded but there was nothing there he probably left it in the motel or somthing.
"Striker I'm sorry but you don't have it" Striker started to jolt up making his head feel dizzy again I seen this and layed his head on my chest.
"No no I need it" he said as he started to freak out innever seen him do this.
"Striker I have plenty of money I'm sure I can find a job somewh-" I was cut off by Striker again.
"No its not the money it had memories in it things that I never want to get rid of" he said with a hitched voice.
"What was it Striker?" I said as I started to play with his hair trying to calm him down.
"Pictures of my mom and dad before they..." Striker then stoped I could tell that ment alot to him he told me his parents died well assumed his mom died by a man but his own father died in Strikers arms. His father was killed by the same man tha took him and his mother and tortured him and tired to have him killed but Striker escaped.
"Striker I'm so sorry I'm sure we can find it okay?" I said looking at him he just layed his headom me not moving. I looked down at him seeing tears roll down his cheeks tears trying so hard to not escape Strikers eyes.
"Hey its okay" I said playing with his hair again.
"You know I never got to see my little sibling" Striker said I was in shock he never said this before.
"Before that man tried to kill me my mother was pregnant she told me a few months later HE wanted her to do thing she kept denying he treated to kill her and the unborn child" Striker started to tear up more and he now had a grip on me his hands had a strong grip and he kept going.
"I had to jump in and stop him from doing anything not wanting the same fate for my mother like my father had" Striker said as his voice hitched.
"What did you do?" I said now he was laying on my lap as I started to rub his back lightly.
"I bit him, and he punched me and I lost a tooth" Striker said he voice seemed calmer now.
"How old were you when this all happened?" I said as I looked down at him now knowing he had a termatic childhood just trying to protect the ones he loved most.
Like what he's doing for me......
"My father was killed when I was 5 and I was nearly killed when I was about to turn 6" Striker said trying his best to sit up.
"You need to rest had a very eventful day" I said as I layed him down as I got under the covers with him while me and him are looking at each other. Striker didn't give me a smile but I smiled at him giving him the confidence but he placed one of his hands on my cheek looking at me my smile faded.
"How did such a wonderful demon like you come yo my life" Striker said as he just looked at me with no smile no nothing just a black face. I slightly smiled and I see his eyes starting to close I pull him closer to me to cuddle up with me.
"I don't deserve you Chaz" Striker said as I felt him get slightly heavy and I just layed there in shock not moving.
"And I think your the only demon that deserves love like this. Striker."
Hopefully tomorrow will be better I want to try and get up early tomorrow and fix him breakfast.