INSPIRED BY THE 'LOONA THE CARETAKER' SERIES by METALBRONY823:
When the Immediate Murder Professionals (I.M.P) are called in to kill a target from Hell, Loona the hellhound finds a lost human boy snooping on them.
Suddenly guilty of harming him, she...
After the long week that was 'Pranks-Getting', it was now time for the Thanksgiving weekend.
...
Saturday morning...
Balin was in the shower getting clean and ready for the big day ahead of him. A big day in fact, as he was heading out to the Wrath ring with I.M.P to visit Millie and Sallie-May's family for Thanksgiving dinner.
Using the regular shampoo and bar of soap they shared, even if they smelt like a little blood, Balin was soon a spitting image of cleanliness before they knew it.
Even if it was gonna be the last time he'd look this daisy fresh for a couple of days.
Soon, the little boy was finished with his shower and came out with his clothes on to see Loona, already dressed herself.
But once again, she was wearing something completely different.
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The clothes she had on was a pair of short black pants, a black tank-top, and to 'top' it off, a red sleeveless denim jacket that had the sleeves torn by the shoulders.
Seeing his hellhound caretaker in this outfit made Balin gasp into his adorable wide-eyed expression.
"Kid? You okay?" Loona asked him, before realising it was her country attire that had him going. "Oooh, does someone like seeing me in this?"
"Uhm... yeah. I do think you look pretty in this." replied Balin, polite as always.
"Awww. Thanks, Balin." Loona then knelt down to give Balin a soft hug. "You excited, little dude? Your first Thanksgiving AND it's in Hell too."
"Well, I am a little scared, but that does sound exciting." shrugged the little boy. "Excitement is exciting."
Chuckling at that, Loona gave him a kiss on the forehead, with her warm wet snout in the tip of his hair, making him giggle.
Soon, the two heard the honk of a loud car horn outside the apartment, making Balin jump and Loona's fur stand up.
"What was that?!" gasped Balin.
"Ugh... it's probably just Blitzø, as usual." groaned Loona, looking outside her balcony window for him. "You got your pack and everything ready?"
"Uh-huh. Right here, Loona." nodded Balin, as he presented his backpack to her.
He then put it over his shoulders ready to go and was just about to leave the apartment, but before he could reach the door, Loona stopped him.
"Where do you think you're going, Meal?" she asked him with a smirk.
"To... Mr. Blitzø's van?" replied Balin, tilting his head in confusion.
"Hehehehehe. Actually, no." said the hellhound with a chuckle. "I just called him over to prank him one last time. We're actually heading to M&M's place to pick up your clothes for the trip."
