Darren's personal hell

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"Now that she's gone let's get down to business" Shoto gave Darren a devilish smirk, Darren's face paled. "How should I start?"
"H-How about y-you let me g-go?" Darren's voice shook with fear

"Hmmm...... How about no." Shoto's smirk grew "I know..... I'll condemn you to the worst fate an omnipotent could be given, A lifetime trapped here in this mortal land....."

"Why Shoto you going soft on me?" Darren chuckled as his Confidence came back his second personality made it's appearance "Even if your power is stronger then mine, you and I both know that wouldn't hold me long"

"Me? soft? Don't make me laugh" shoto chuckled darkly "but you might be right, normally it wouldn't hold someone like us but... No, I won't tell you I'll let you discover it for yourself"
That had Darren paler than before as his fear crawled back up his spine. Darren worried about what twisted evil thing Shoto had planned. he fell unconscious the last thing he heard was the snap of fingers.

"Hey, sugar... You..... Sleep....wake up, honey you can't sleep here" The next moment Darren startles awake in the middle of a coffee shop, a waitress clicking in his face to wake him "Finally I've been trying to wake you for the past ten minutes, you can't sleep in our booths. Could I get you anything to drink or eat?"

"Huh!?"Darren looks around confused trying to figure out where he was now "oh ahh... Nah I'm good"

"Are you sure there's nothing I can get you?" The waitress asked concerned for Darren written on her face "you don't want any water or coffee?"

"Actually a glass of water sounds good...." Darren figured the girl won't leave him alone unless he got something, even if he could just conjure one up from thin air.

"Sure thing sweety" the waitress hesitated before leaving to get the water. She came back a few minutes later with the glass "Here you go, are you sure you don't want food?"

"I'm sure but if you don't mind telling me where we are exactly? I can't seem to remember" Darren asked flirtatiously, giving the waitress his best sweet smile as Darren's second personality switched in.

"Oh... Uh... W-we're in the cafe Sissero" stated the waitress flustered by Darren's sudden change "it's in southern colorado"

"Colorado!" Darren jumped up in surprise, mumbling the waitress only just managed to hear him "bloody hell, why would he send me here"

"Why would who send you here?" she asked Darren's strange flip-floppy behaviour drew her in as she couldn't read him.

"O-oh... n-no one" Darren smile sheepishly as he had just been caught in his outburst "I was just remembering something"

"You sir really confuse me" stated the waitress "by the way my names Lucy, what's yours?"

"Darren" a flirtatious smirk was placed on Darren's face again "and if you play your cards right you may just work out the mystery that is me."

"I might just take you up on that offer...." the waitress flirted back adding a sweet smile to her face and slipping Darren her number on a napkin "in the meantime tho, I have other tables to serve I'll be back"

Darren's smirk grew as the waitress walked away adding a little more swing to her hips than needed. After a few more minutes the hunger Darren was feeling settled in, so he did what he would normally do and click his fingers for the food he wanted. Only this time instead of a delicious gourmet meal, in its place was a rotten, mouldy, fly, cockroach, maggot-infested, tuna, pickles, beans, habanero pepper and caramel dipped sandwich. Darren was stunned never in his life has he never got exactly what he wanted when he clicks his fingers. Darren decided to test another one out, he tried to conjure a phone for him to use. Instead of a phone for himself, the phone he wanted ended up in the hands of the stranges sitting in the booth next to his. Darren tried a few other things all of them ending up helping others or affecting him in negative ways, this is when it dawned on Darren what exactly his punishment was. 'fuck' he thought 'I'm trapped in the mortal world with my powers a mess'.



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Authors note

sorry to anyone who was eating while reading this chapter.....

this will be the last we hear from Darren, I will write more for him if requested but for now, we will go back to the original story


sorry for being gone for so long.

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