Demon Saviour

The Final Piece

We sang and danced and had a great time all the way to Ontario. They played some songs so much that Cozmel actually learned the words to them. When we got into Ontario, we got a motel room for the night. The rest of the drive I had been sleeping in the car; Cozmel didn't see a need for sleep.

When we got into the room I set Cozmel up on Damarco's computer and showed him how it worked so he would have something to do for the night. I went to sleep on the bed while he played games and surfed the internet. Around one in the morning, he woke me up.

"Yes?" I yawned.

"I found a song. I love it." He told me excitedly.

"That's nice."

"No! Wake up. You have to listen."

"Okay."

I sat up and he walked back to the computer. I recognized it as soon as it started and busted out laughing. I couldn't help myself; my goodie two-shoes had found Scream For My Ice Cream by Blood on The Dance Floor.

"What?" He asked me looking at the floor. "Do you not like it?"

"Scream for my ice cream. Tell me all your dirty dreams. Scream for my ice cream. Tell me all your dirty dreams." I sang.

"Oh," He looked up. "you know it?"

"These guys are all I used to listen to. I love Blood on The Dance Floor. It's just funny because they are one off the filthiest bands ever." I laid back down. "How did you find them?"

"I was playing on the YouTube."

I giggled. He came and laid down beside me. I snuggled up to his chest and went back to sleep as Beautiful Surgery by Blood on The Dance Floor featuring Jeffree Star came on. This was almost exactly what I had always wanted.

When I woke up, Cozmel and I got back into the car and he took me straight to Bobby. The only sin left was sloth, so I thought this was going to be easy. We went to a small house in the middle of the woods. We snuck into the house, as Damarco and I had done at Regina's. We heard a conversation in the farthest room, so that's where we headed. We stood outside the door with our ears pressed against it.

"...and if we can keep you alive and the piece protected, we may be able to stop Aria and set Lucifer free. He might even pay a visit to Heaven." Said the first man.

Cozmel gasped. It's Chancellor. He told me telepathically. I knew I had recognized that voice.

"I don't really feel like all that today." The other man said very slowly.

"Why did she have to kill you last?" Chancellor sighed. "Listen to me, you lazy piece of-"

"I am sloth."

"Where is your piece of armor? Just give it to me so I can keep it safe. You are obviously incapable."

"Hmm... okay."

We heard Bobby get up and very, very slowly shuffle towards the door. Chancellor followed. I backed into a shadow in the corner and Cozmel did the same. The door opened very slowly and a short, plump man that looked like he was in desperate need of a bath waddled out. He wore a fluffy pink bathrobe and matching house shoes. His short hair was a disheveled mess. Chancellor followed, wearing his usual suit.

Aria, no. I know what you're thinking. Don't do it. Cozmel said.

Sorry, Coz. This guy has got to go. I said back. I lifted the revolver and stepped into the hallway behind Chancellor. He turned around.