W.W.E. Walmart Wrestling Entertainment

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Luke's P.O.V.
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I really hated that I had to pretend to get along with that mutt. After we took off our shoes, we all sat down in the living room. Grandpa came down and we gave him a hug. After all of the 'explaining', we decided to go out and do something before I lost it. Thing is, we haven't been here in years, so we didn't remember what was around here. We decided to just walk around until we saw something.

"You guys wanna see if they have anything fun at Walmart?" Cassandra asked, pointing to the store. We shrugged and decided to go in because we had nothing better to do. There was pictures on the door.

"Not permitted to enter?" Haru asked. "What did they do?".

"These guys seem familiar to me..." Naomi said suspiciously. Our eyes widened.

"It's dad and uncle Ruhiel when they were younger!" I said stating the obvious.

"No fucking way, why didn't they tell us they got kicked out of a Walmart?!" She asked laughing.

"They've got some stories to tell us" Cassandra muttered. We were about to go in, and suddenly, the flea bag stopped.

"Smell something, mighty Labrador?" I asked him.

"Monsters inside" he muttered quickly.

"What kind are we talking?" Cassandra asked raising an eyebrow.

"Your kind, lamia" Haru said as he continued sniffing the air. People's eyes fell upon us, mostly on dog boy. "There's also something else, I can't tell what. It's familiar, but not to this country".

I nudged him, "dude people are watching us, quit it". He glared at me and we walked in. It looked like a normal Walmart to me.

"They must work here, or they're getting supplies" Cassandra said as she gazed around.

"Don't act suspicious, you're giving us away" Naomi said as we started to walk through the aisles. Cassandra nodded and pulled her away to another aisle.

"Cassie what the fuck?!" I whispered, trying to get her attention. They got too far away for them to hear.

"Great, I'm stuck with you" the mutt muttered.

"You can go off on your own" I muttered.

"I don't know my way around" he growled.

"You're not six, figure it the fuck out" I growled.

"What's your fuckin deal?" He asked.

"You tried to kill me not even FOUR GOD DAMN HOURS AGO!" I whispered angrily.

"I see your point flesh muncher" he muttered.

"Reapers don't eat humans, fuckin retard" I said as I shoved him.

"And I don't have fleas" he said as he shoved back.

I grabbed him by the collar, "then stop scratching your head every ten minutes, it's annoying as fuck".

His facial expression became full of hate, "says the one who doesn't know how to walk properly, you drag your feet more than serial killers drag bodies".

"Oh that's it you little-" I growled as I raised my fist to punch him.

"Is there a problem here gentlemen?" A voice asked. I let go of Old Yeller and put my fist down and looked to see a girl standing there. She had a gorgeous face with a curvaceous figure. She was a lamia just like Cassandra, but not as powerful because she clearly wasn't the alpha.

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