Bloody Skull

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Your POV

Skull Heart: What is the item you seek?

Me: Well. Before we get this started. Can they hear me right now?

Skull Heart: No.

Me: Good... That's cool... Cool... So for starters... WHAT THE FUCK JUST HAPPENED!?

Skull Heart: You've been chosen.

Me: But aren't you suppose to be fought for or done ancient ritual?

Skull Heart: A fight for power is the usual. Unless someone's wishful spirit like yours is found.

Me: Yeah. But I'm a guy. I thought only a girl can use the Skull Heart. Does the wishful spirit change things?

Skull Heart: Correct. Now. You must make your wish.

Me: Wait like right now? Can't I just store it for later.

Skull Heart: No. Unless you want to be trapped in this moment forever.

Me: Are you sure?

Skull Heart: Just choose your god damn wish. Fucking Christ.

Me: Okay Okay... Well shit.

Skull Heart: What now!?

Me: Well it's not like I know what my biggest wish is. Can't you read my mind or something?

Skull Heart: Holy mother of- You know what!? I'm just going to give you some random super power. I need sleep and extra seven years thanks to your shit!

The skull started to fade as my feet slowly touch the ground. Time then caught up as everyone tried to take in what happened.

Valentine: What happened?

Parasoul: Why do I have an image of (Y/N) cussing?

I laughed nervously as I thought to myself. Fucking lying ass skull.

Big Band: Where's the Skull Heart?

Me: I... Guess I used it?

Valentine: What do you mean "you guess"!?

Me: I just don't know!? I didn't know what to wish for so it did something for me.

Parasoul: Do you know what it is?

I shrugged as I raised my arms. Valentine pinched the bridge of her nose. Showing her frustration and also that she was thinking.

Big Band: Your kid. Your call.

Valentine: Gee thanks.

Me: Hey I'm about twenty one.

Valentine: Not until another two months. Look we've got to keep it between us. If this information leaves HQ. The mafia will be after (Y/N)'s head and before that happens. I'll be having both of yours.

Me: Gee thanks mom.

Valentine: Grounded.

Me: Damn.

Valentine: For the whole week.

Me: (Sigh)

Valentine: Let's go report this in.

They leave as I sat on the couch and put a my chin on my fist. Never touch a mysterious hat... Not- God dammit. I noticed that another hat has now found it's home on the table. I then had to little people on my shoulder.