Born In Hell

15

Hola just gonna throw this out there. *unedited* K continue. 😘
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After that strange random dinner that made no sense whatsoever, I went to a bank. Why is it that no one ever tries robbing them anymore. I feel like it's worth a try. Not for me but for everyone else. Robbing a bank for me is simple. I just go in and break something and walk out.

That's not what I did, but I did break something. Now I just made everyone's job much easier. All you have to do is take the money and hide. The cameras are still intact so try to avoid those. Or don't, what do I know I'm just a bastard child.

But hey I don't want to start this period of my life this way. Let's jump to when I finally got something that I wanted. Something that I haven't mentioned, but missed so much. I got Nero. My hellhound. Just imagine a black gray hound wolf hybrid sitting in your house waiting for you. My happy squeals could not stay inside any longer.

There was a note attached to him from father. :

Since you didn't attack your mother and slowed down on the drinking here's Nero. Honestly he's just been getting on my nerves during the backups.

"Nero, we're going to have so much fun. Let's go for a walk."

He pranced over to the door and waited for me. I opened it and he ran through the apartment building. Yeah our walks aren't really walks. He's used to searching for things when walks comes to play.

"Nero down," Death shouted around the corner.

I caught up to them and saw Nero on top of Aniel and Naomi on the ground panicking. "He loves fear, so you might want to calm it down."

"Calm down?! That's a freaking horse dog!"

Nero swung his head around to her and snarled, slowly walking over. She shouldn't have said that. Nero is a hellhound, a hell hound. Hound. Not some horse dog. And let's be honest he's not really a dog. I can sort of see his problem here, I'd be pushed too, but we can't let him eat her..... Yeah no we can't. Death tried grabbing him, but he nipped at Death's hand.

"Nero, come," I said switching to the ancient language. Nero came over. "Sit. Down. Keep acting this way and I'll treat you like a dog. Humans are friends not food." For a hellhound he gave me a very sarcastic stare. "Those humans are friends not food."

Now that that was established I tried to help Naomi up, but decided otherwise. Death helped her instead. One day... That's all I can say. One day. One day he'll try, but be disappointed when her soul can't be saved. I'm not jealous or anything it's just he hasn't been around lately and I literally robbed a bank and he hasn't noticed.

"Was that tongue," Aniel asked, slightly glancing at Nero.

"Ummm..." Is that what they call it? "Yes," I said slowly looking to Death for help. He nodded, so I did too. "Yes it was," I said more confidently and squatted next to Nero to scratch his belly. "If you want to touch him your free to do so."

Aniel shook his head, moving back a bit. Naomi was a bit worried but not by much. I wish the cumbag would've gave me my emotions wall back, but she won't. Not until I return to hell that is.

"Are you afraid of dogs?"

"Something like that, we don't particularly get along well," he said slowly putting things between him and Nero.

"Nero isn't like the other dogs. I'm sure you won't have a problem with him."

I grabbed his hand and brought him closer to Nero. I just needed Nero to get his scent so I won't have to waste my time and energy tracking him. Nero does this for fun so I doubt he'd mind. It's one of the training things I do. I have Nero track something and I kill it, in a way like a hunting bird.