Mommy

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After the little 'performance' ash had been told to wait for a few minuets before he could go back out. and so he waited. Finally the door clicked open and he ran towards it happily. Opening the door he expected the same 3 doctors to be out there waiting for him but instead the hallway was empty. Ash look up and down the blank hallway. "Hello?" He called out but squeaked when he felt Something sharp prick the back of his neck. Grabbing at his neck he pulled out what looked like one of thous little blow darts.

Wait.. Blow dart...

FUCK

Dropping it he started to feel whoozy, his vision started to daze over with colours. He could hear someone .. No people.. Coming down the hallway and stopping just little way off. Ash tried to take a step toward them but ended up crashing to the ground as his vision went black.

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It toke a few moments for ash to fully wake up again. And when he did, he did with a start. Sitting straight up he groaned in pain as grabbed at his horns and then his head. It was bright. So bright. Too bright. Blinking a few times the sweet scent of flowers hit him. No... The covers smelled nice too. Soon the scent of dust and many other things started to come to him. Since when did the demon realm smell this amazing?

Looking down ash noticed that he wasn't in his usual out fit but instead I a soft white nightshirt, that showed off his lovely soft skined legs. Carefully standing up he felt like a child again. A child who just woke up from a bad dream and wanted there mother. Walking to the door he opened it carefully and peaked into the hall.

Taking a few steps he stared at his black toe nails for a moment before looking down the hall and walking down it. He could hear talking coming from somewhere in the .. Manor? Walking toward the voices he peaked into an open room that had what looked like a butler and some red headed ... Man? Sitting there. They looked as if to be talking angrily with the little boy that sat a little away from them.

Suddenly the butler looked up to meet Ashes hidden eyes. And so the conversation stopped. "You can come in its quiet alright." He said. Ash stood there for a moment before carefully walking in. He tail wrapping around one of his legs in fear. "OH SEBBY LOOK YOUR MAKING HIM SCARED!" The red head practically shrieked causing ash to let his spikes come out in protection against what ever these people where planning for him.

"Grell be quiet I believe your the one who's scaring him" the butler said glaring at the man?. This caused Ash to get angry. "I'm not a bloody child thank you! I'm pretty fucking capable of protecting my self! and I'm not afraid I'm confused!" He hissed. "Well perhaps if you stopped acting like a scared child and sat Down then we they could explain." Ash turned to stare daggers in to the boys eyes making the boy shudder slightly and excuse him self as he walked out of the room.

Sitting down in one of the chairs the 2 looked at ash. "I understand your not going to be to pleased with us." The reaper started as he looked at ash with apologetic eyes. "But truthlly I never wanted to give you away! I never did! But my.. Superviser.. He just made me!" The red head gushed in tears.

Finally the butler cut in with a sigh. "We believe that were your parents." He simply said. And ash was off. Out of the room. Down the halls. Black smoke covering him as he went. Ash had dreamed of this moment ever sing he was 6. When he parents would finally come her him. Bring him home. Love him.

And yet here he was a mix if anger and joy and the urge to cry. Slamming one of the doors to a room shut he fell to the ground and started to sob. It felt good. To finally let all the tears out. All the tears he had been holding back. He knew he was sobbing loudly but he couldn't have cared less. Feeling arms gently hold him tight, pulling him into a hug ash quickly hugged back crying even harder.

"Shh it's okay honey." The red head said rubbing circles on his back his cries calmed down into hiccups as he buried his face into the red heads hair. "M-mom?" The red head nodded. "That's right love im your mother and that's your father.. Weather he likes it not." Ash didn't understand what the red head meant by that but didn't care at the moment.

Right know. He just wanted his mommy.

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