Chapter 64
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Warning: OOC, random craziness, past dark abuse, many other troubles if mention, cursing, killing, dark themes, sexual interaction and themes, racism mention, stuff children/teen shouldn't do, profanity, self-harm, suicidal moments, cheating, violence, smoking, drugs, alcohol, guns mention, animal death, cringe, bullying, yandere, musical/singing moments and bad flirts.
Error/Moxxie speaking
Voices/Text/Flashback
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"I should have been there." Stolas arguing with Moxxie over the phone. Clutch his feathers tightly as his mind going crazy over this whole deal. He was pacing back and forth behind his desk. "I could of help out with any misunderstanding."
IMP found out Moxxie can do magic and is Puppet. Got attack, along with Loona and the rest by some Infester. He was in a meeting the past few days with all of this occurred. Only snap out of it when his daughter called about the situation and finally read his message. Felt so horrible if angry.
"No."
"So, what I should let you keep being hounded by questions. What if they open their mouths?"
"I got it taken care of."
"But I should be! The Puppet interaction was between. I don't want them thinking 'oh we been behind your backs this whole time. By the way Puppet is actually an imp. Don't worry I just only found out after my non-date meltdown. So, you're not alone'!""
"I'm going to use that."
"Moxxie!"
"That's the name."
A loud groan as Stolas leans back against his chair. At least Striker fast departure make sense. Couldn't even stop him. Not like he could blame him. Would have been doing the same thing but he needs to be here to watch his daughter. "I feel like you just don't want me there."
"Maybe I just don't want to be in a room with you and Blitz because you two seem to not communicate or not leave the other alone." A deep sigh. "Can you honestly not blame me for that? I don't want you to hurt the other. Even if it is so weird whatever this is. You two still keep each other's number. Probably demand some questions."
Could throw in other reasons but only going from there.
Stolas eyes shifting around nervously. Like he was being spied on. Look at the messages Blitz sends him nonstop. A lot of colorful misspellings text and gifs. The last one before that was the ridicules horse gif. Just text back what he already knew. Anything else to ask Moxxie but to not push it. That's all he was going to say. Along with he hopes and his team alright with that nasty encounter. "That's not...I'm worried about you Moxxie. You didn't want anyone to know. Then it was a Infestor. What if he got in your head and control you."
"Bad taste for a host."
The owl wanted to laugh and cry. Why are the ones he has feeling for so crazy?
"Thanks for letting Striker come by."
He let out a snort. "Would have run off without my permission. At least he can be there to put anyone in place."
"Not that bad."
The talk really led to other directions and arguments. Striker was yelling at Blitz, Millie of being dumbasses for not checking if the Infestor dead and. Millie yelling at Striker back it was a shit storm. Moxxie had to get between the pair before they could start stabbing each other. Blitz made a comment about ordering some 'calming drug candle' to settle them all down and in the mood. He received from all three. Loona was still contemplating everything while reading a familiar IMP booklet after asking it. Didn't turn to see Moxxie practically put the three in corner like they were in time out with magic.
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FanfictionError Aka Moxxie enjoying their life. Sure, they live in Hell. Trouble around the block 24/7 of all kinds. Got some new trauma. New experiences of every sort, bad and good. But hey it's better than their life before! Maybe they won't sue the void...
