...In a land far away. A Hellbent story.

Yes!

              Hellbent wakes you relatively early and makes his way to the kitchen where he begins creating his coffee. He finishes then turns so he's angled in a way to to see the couch were (Y/N) is silently sleeping.

"Wonder how long she's going to sleep?" He mumbles staring at the back of the couch with warm eyes. He leans in a little closer standing on his toes trying to peek over the sofa.

(Y/N)'s head suddenly pops up, poking out from in front of the back of the couch.

"Shit!" Hellbent whispers dropping his midnight blue cup from being startled. The shatter fills the air echoing through the room. He slumps his shoulders feeling a little defeated then lets out a little irritated growl glaring at the shattered remains of his cup. Looking up at the confused girl he asks, "Why did you bolt up?"

The girl figites awkwardly, then says, "I guess I had a bad dream," with a little laugh. He sighs his tail twitching a little then bends down and begins picking up the pieces. A soft rustling reaches his ears, he looks up to see (Y/N) hopping over the couch then swiftly sliding over to help fix the mess she caused. Hellbent stops for a moment, watching the little human pick up the mess.

"We can glue it." She suggest. He's silent for a moment as she looks up at him with wide bright eyes. He blinks a few times then replies,

"No its fine I have another one just like it in the cupboard." He assures not wanting to make her fix a simple dismembered cup.

"Do you have any glue?"

He sighs, "Yeah why?" He knows she's going to glue it anyway.

"Good give me the pieces then bring the glue if you will!" Hellbent sighed rolling his eyes then goes to a drawer next to the sink and pulls out a container of super glue, and tosses it to you. He leans against the counter and begins sipping his coffee, watching the (H/C) haired girl fiddle with the pieces, quiet tinking drifting around.

"So what are you going to do today?" (Y/N) asks.

'..... That's a damn good question.' He thinks before answering. "I'm not sure, probably just whatever comes to mind later today... What about you?"

"I don't really know ether, so maybe figure some more stuff out. Maybe go as deep as I can into the woods and try to find one of those Night Terrors!"

Hellbent locked eyes with the exited young girl, and quietly thought to himself.

".... Let's catch one." He calmly exhaled, now staring at his coffee.

"What?! You want to catch one? Won't it kill us?!"

Hellbent smirked at her remark. "Not if we're smart about it." A silents filled the room.

"Alright I'm in! Let's catch a Night Terror!" Brakes the silents followed by a soft pat of feet hitting the ground.