Oh dear what have I gotten myself into?
It has been three days sense the 'fated' reunite with Damien however all is not well for the young child named-
"Oh~ Frenchie I need you!"
"Yes Sir I'm right-o on my way!" Pip called after the booming voice and pounced up the stairs, three at a time, leading himself to Damien's room to hopefully not find a too angry Demon Lord.
Slowly Pip inched open the door poking his blonde head in with a soft smile "Yes Damien? You needed me?"
The room was a large messy ordeal. Video games and CD's scattered about along with various bowls of food that Pip brought up there earlier this morning. "Come here..." Damien didn't look away from the TV screen for half a second continuously pressing buttons Pip assumed it was because he neglected to read the manual on how to play the game.
Slowly Pip inched toward the male cheeks a rosy red as he did.
He was dressed in a short maid outfit with knee high socks all tied up with lace. The dress bounced softly as he swayed slightly right next to the man. "Do you know what this is?"
Damien's finger pointed toward a Soda can just out of reach. "Why, that is a Soda Can sir...?" Damien shook his head with obvious frustration. "No I am talking about the place you set the object.... Out of my reach...."
Pip didn't understand "Are you indicating that I am to come in here and give you the can because you can't reach over two inches and grab it?" he questioned softly picking up the can. "That is exactly what I am getting at Frenchie " he gave a soft smirk hand reaching for the object.
Pip pulled it back slightly. "Damien.... can you at least say 'Thank you ' ?"
The young mans eyes turned a dangerous red as he looked in the baby blue hues. "Give. Me. My. Drink. Now Pip-squeak!" The boom startled Pip senseless causing him to drop the drink all over the Demon Lord. "OH I'M HORRIBLY SORRY DAMIEN"
Pip's blue eyes watered as he ran to the bathroom in hopes to find a towel.
"What the hell are you doing?" Growled red faced prince as he stepped into the door way.
"I-I'm searching for a towel to clean you off with Damien... please don't be cross with .... I didn't intend to..." Squealed the younger as Damien strolled into Pip's personal space
"A towel? Oh-ho.... No.... Why don't you clean me with your tongue? In fact it's an order... or face a fate worse than death that is..." he mused grabbing Pip's arm roughly "Ow," Damien gave a short sadistic smirk.
"Little kids should listen to their masters."
(Uh-OH poor Pippers! Sorry for the late update! I will update this REAL soon!)
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The Angel in Hell ( South Park )
FanfictionThis isn't your average day in South Park, no, really this story begins with a young - under appreciated - boy named Pip Pirrup who was recently killed! Appearing down in hell was a set back but now he's living in Satan's house! Will Pip get along i...
