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...
Back at her apartment, after watching the latest episode of 'Envy Shore', Loona shuffled into her room, desperate for a sleep-in after passing out in the shower earlier that morning.
Without thinking, she grabbed a bottle from the bedside table with a swing of her arm.
As she guzzled it down, she suddenly felt the bitter taste of whiskey on her tongue. Widening her tired eyes, she ran out to the balcony and spat it out like a fire hose, the fur on her tail frizzling like she was throwing up.
Wiping the alcohol from her upper-lip, before her vision went blurry again, Loona quickly looked at the labelling not the bottle:
'SCREAMS BEFORE TEARS'
"Of course..."
She knew Balin was still at school and in her care. So walking back into her apartment, she threw the bottle over the balcony and far into the streets.
"MY DICK!" a demon voiced by Mr. Lawrence shouted. "Oh! THANKS FOR THE REPLACEMENT, WHOEVER THE FUCK THREW THAT!"
Cringing at what she heard, Loona started rummaging her fridge for a better drink to help her sleep than beer, or milk; evidently nudging a carton away, but it was no use.
All she could find was Balin's bottles of 'pink' strawberry milk.
"Fine. Milk's milk." she eye-rolled to herself out loud. "Where or whoever it comes from."
Grabbing one of the bottles out of the fridge, she spent a few minutes trying to warm it up with her lighter until her eyes were so baggy, she just chewed the entire thing in her mouth before trundling slowly back to her bed.
"Okay, milk. Do your shit." she sighed.
*CRICKETS*
After waiting a few seconds, Loona went 'fuck it' then rolled over on her side to begin her nap.
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But as she slept, she soon heard the voices from the shower again.
??? (V.O): *whispers* "Dream... Come... True..."
"Huh, the fuck?" she shot one eye open and looked around, her expression now nervous as she heard it again.
??? (V.O): *whispers* "Dream... Come... True..."
As she tried to go back to sleep, her head started beating like a heart like she was about to have one helluva nightmare.