As you laid in, the old, uncomfy wooden bed. Emberlynn was busy doing whatever, you never really slept in a room with someone who wasn't blitzø or stolas. Especially someone so... Ugh, weird, and you didn't use or think that often.
You were yanked from sleep, shaken to your core as another bell rings loudly from the speakers.
Sluggishly you got out of bed, it wasn't even one am yet. Emberlynn zoomed past you, grabbing your sleeve in the process, leading you to stumbling and tripping behind her.
"Here!" She shoved a handful of marshmallows into your hand, "for you y/n-kun~"
You've never felt... So... So disappointed in your entire life as you did now.
"Oh... Oh thanks... Emberlynn..." You say taking a seat, staring at the oddly warm kinda sticky marshmallow. No way in heck were you eating them, they didn't look safe to eat in the first olace actually.
Millie, or Millard was sitting next to you, holding a guitar? Yeah, it looked like it. Campfire songs, sitting around a dingy campfire, eating unsafe marshmallows while being eaten alive by mosquitoes.
"So... Where are you from?" Emberlynn whispered to you as moxxine had his little break down mid song.
"Uh- y'know..." You looked off a bit, you didn't really have a clue as to what to say, you couldn't tell a lie, you weren't good at those, "I'm... I'm from Louisiana. Y'know new Orleans... Heh..."
Emberlynn side eyed you for a moment her lips in a thin line. "Huh, you don't look it... I mean, you look like a porcelain doll!"
You smiled awkwardly, you being from New Orleans or Louisiana wasn't a lie, but angels tend to look porcelain like, you were lucky to even look porcelain because most hybrids didn't get the grace of having pure skin, they were looked down upon as dirt, lower then sinners even.
Below imps kinda low, it made sense as to why you always got the low income jobs, nobody wanted a hybrid working for them.
"Oh... Uh- yep... I care a lot about how I look... Don't want black heads y'know?"
God talking to Octavia was easier then this, only a week or so to do this mission, that's if moxxie can keep on track and not get lost in whatever he was doing.
You looked over, frowning as you watched all the kids run away screaming from him as he stepped into the fire, his makeup messed up.
"Way to go moxxie- moxxine." You say, catching yourself. The fire had been doused out by the light ran. The top of your beanie getting slightly damp.
Emberlynn skipped off back to the cabin, leaving you, Millie and moxxie alone.
"Moxxie are you-"
Before you could ask he took off running to the out house.
"Ooookay then... I'll go check up on him." You say to Millie, "yeah, alright," she says watching as you headed off to where moxxie ran too.
~>~
"Hi, I'm lookin' for one of your employees, her name is Barbie. Does she work here?" Blitzø asked the pharmacist, turning his phone off.
Apparently Barbie worked here now, at least that's what he's been told.
"Who? Wait... Who are you?" The pharmacist asked, he seemed a bit loopy, a bit confused, but blitzø didn't really have time for this, or any patience left really.
Without thinking he grabbed the pharmacist by the neck, yanking hi. down to his height before slamming him into the desk and wall, before leaning in closely. "someone who's gonna get reaaaaal creative if you don't tell him what he wants."
His tail flicks up, before quickly lashing against the pharmacist's face, bruising him.
"So. Where. Is. She. Fucknut?" His words emphasized by every strike against the pharmacist's cheek.
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Fanfictionthis story is a requested one, like the others this one will be slow because I'm still slowly recovering and trying to make time for all my other books.
