Wine Red {Original Story - Language Warning}

Twelve:

Lukas left her house with a wave and a smirk. Devile said to her right after the door shut, "He's lying." Abbi replied in a annoyed tone, "No. He would never lie to me!" She snapped at him, "Don't EVER snap back at me!!" He growled and Abbi dropped to the ground in pain. She started to choke up black again in so long. Abbi clutched her throat gasping for air as black poured out and Devile just stood there. "I'm sorry..." She cried out between chokes. He grabbed his mask and moved it a little, it felt loose.... too loose. Abbi reached out her arm trying to grab his leg but passed out. Devile grabbed her arm and yanked her up the stairs, trailing black behind her.

He threw her onto a bed and sat next to her. Devile kept trying to fix his mask but it kept drooping down slightly, which annoyed him a lot. He growled and let it be until he heard knocking on the door downstairs. "God damn it." Devile mumbled and walked down the stairs to open up the door. It was Emily. "Oh. Hi Oliv-" He interrupted her, "Call me Devile." Emily turned her head like a confused puppy. "Uhm. Okay..?" She whispered. 'Why would "Devile" want to hide his name?' She thought to herself as she entered the house.  Devile asked her why she was here and what she wanted from Abbi.

 "Oh yeah and Abbis asleep?" He questioned himself as he told her that Abbi was "asleep". Devile pulled her over to a corner. Emily yelped but shushed herself. "Listen," he started, "On Friday Abbi is going to be in so much pain and I know it." Deviles ears lowered but lifted again because he did not want to show his concern. Emily knew something was wrong, his mask was loose looking and she was pretty sure he knew because he kept shifting it. "Do you need help with your mask? That's the main problem right now." She joked trying to light up the moment but Devile ignored her. "I need your help. I can't save her since nobody can know that I'm still here." He groaned. Emilys mind went for the old gun which shot him but she pushed away that thought. 

"U-uh yeah okay. May I ask... why is there black all over the floor?" Deviles face changed when she asked and he just shrugged. "I'm going to go check on Abbi." Emily smiled a little as she walked up the stairs slowly. "WAIT!" He yelled. Emily turned around to Devile and stopped reaching for the doorknob. "Whatsup?" She said, "Maybe she wants peace??" He lied trying to avoid the fact he did this mess. Emily just nodded and walked back down the stairs to wait for Abbi to wake up. 

After a few hours of waiting they both heard creaks which came from the stairs. Abbi was there with black covering her hands, nose, eyes, and mouth. "Devile... I'm sorry for snapping at you. Please no more pain." She pleaded with pain in her tone and eyes. Emily rushed to Abbi and looked at Devile who was already trying to leave. "She was asleep?" Emily smirked slightly. Abbi and Emily chuckled a little, "Why'd you lie, Devile?" Abbi put her black-covered paws on her hip and Devile covered his mask a little. He just replied with a simple, "Shut up." Emily just let him go this time and so did Abbi.

"Now. About Friday." Emily said.