Angels and Demons ~MiniCat

Chapter 3

Tyler's/Wildcat's POV
       So how the hell am I supposed to get a fucking job? I don't have a birth certificate, I don't have a background on Earth, and I have giant wings that stick out like a sore thumb. Well, I could always just wrap my wings around myself, but the first two things are still a problem. On top of that, there are two slits on the back of my hoodie wear my wings are supposed to hang out... Well, I don't really have much of a choice but to hide my wings.
        I raised my hoodie up and wrapped my wings around my body, lowing my hoodie back down when my body was completely covered. Now how the hell am I going to hide my horns? I could cover them with a hat, but I'd have to go in a store and buy the hat first... I'll tell them that they're fake, but who's dumb enough to believe that? Hopefully whatever store in buying the hat from...
       I sighed an jumped off of the ledge onto the ground. Since I'm a Demon, I don't fell pain and it's hard to break my bones. I landed on my feet and popped my neck.
       I wandered aimlessly around the city until I stumbled upon a mall. I walked in, earning several glares. I entered the closest clothes shop and looked for the hat section.
       Once I found it I looked through several decorative hats until I found one that suited me. What hat do you think he picked out? Send me a picture (the link to the picture) of it and I'll have a vote, but you can't vote on your own hat. Whichever one has the most votes wins! I took it off the shelf and brought it to the counter. The man at the counter looked at me confused. "Um... What's on your head?" The man asked. "Oh these," I said nervously,"they're fake, I just got back from a bad ass costume party." "Cool! Can I touch them?!" The man asked with the voice of a toddler.
       I raised an eyebrow at him. "C'mon, they look so real!" He said excitedly. "S-Sure...?" I responded. "Yay!" He yelled happily, gabbing my horns and rubbing them with his fingers. "Woah, they feel as real as they look? Where the hell did you get these?" The man asked with his normal voice. "Oh, uh, it's been so long since I bought them. I can't really remember." I lied. "Aww, that sucks. What's your name?" He asked. "Tyler, you?" I responded, putting my hands in my jean pockets. "I'm Lui!" Lui stated, shaking my hand.
       Wait, I don't have any fucking money! Shit! I'm I going to have to steal this? No... I like this guy, he's really nice. "Hey buddy, try to look up where you got those horns at. I'll pay for the hat if you find out." Lui said with a cheeky grin. Fuck yeah! Speaking of money! "Sure! I'll try to find it! Thank you so much, Lui!" I thanked. "No problem, dude. Come back tomorrow and I'll but you some lunch, maybe we can gets some beers while were at it." Lui offered. "Fuck yeah! See ya tomorrow!" I stated happily.
       Humans are SO MUCH nicer than the Demons back in Hell. Those fuckers are going to have to kill me if they want to take me back to Hell! I ain't going down there without a fight! I ripped the tags off of the hat, putting it on as I left the mall.
       Now time to get me a fucking job, but first I need to stretch my winds out. They are literally killing me right now! I walked over to an alley way and ran through the various passages. Once I reached a dead end, I felt I was far enough away from the open. I began to lift my hoodie up.
       Before I could even move a finger, a voice echoed from behind me. "Well would ya look at that?" I husky, monotone voice stated. I turned and saw two men blocking my only exit if I didn't want to fly away. "Looks like someone's a little lost. What a shame." A higher pitched voice said.
       One of them wore a red leather jacket with two white stripes on both sleeves. The other wore a blue jacket with a Jason mask. The one in red held a pistol as the man with the mask wielded a machete. These two fucks have no idea what they're messing with. Should I kill them? I doubt it would matter if I killed them as a Demon because they won't live to tell the tale... Welp, they asked for it!
       I let out a light chuckle. "Ya know, if I were you I'd run." I warned, making them laugh. "Woah, you act pretty tough there hot shot. My friend Delirious and I are the most dangerous men in the world, let alone Los Angeles." The one in red said cockily.
       I gave them a chance and they blew it. Now I'm not gonna go easy on them. I let my wings rip the back of my hoodie, revealing themselves. My eyes turned a bright, fiery red and my tail ripped through the back of my jeans. My finger nails were replaced with long, sharp claws and my teeth turned into fangs.
        "I'm going to ask you one more time. Run away." I warned with more of a demonic voice. Both of there eyes went wide, but changed back to their normal size. "I'm going to take a wild guess and say that you aren't from around here. How about you join us?" The 'Delirious' guy offered.
       "And what makes you think I would want to do that?" I questioned, angry. "Money. If you join our group you'll gain thousands of dollars in cash." He stated. Well, I do need a job and these guys are obviously want me for who I am. Why not? "Sure."
Players Vanoss and Delirious have joined the game.