The Devil's Bride

Chapter 3

A/N: In this chapter there is a mention of sexual activity. It does not go into detail, but still a breif mention. I will leave this when it starts.(((;ꏿ_ꏿ;))) Continue and enjoy.

    A married couple sat in a car as they drove away to their destination. It was quiet just a radio played static as neither had bothered to put on an actual station. Suddenly Chris cleared his throat and began.
  
    "What do you think that demon could possibly want love?" He spoke weary of his choice in words.

     "I don't know Chris, I can't believe the king would keep something like this away from us, especially something this crucial to all of out lives." Ariel said as she leaned her head on the glass trying to make sense in this maze that she called her mind at the moment. The rest of the 30 minute ride was silent,  because for the first time in a while neither knew what to say to soothe the other.

      Ariel looked up to see the stars only to find none, not even a single one twinkling in the midnight sky. So instead she worried for her daughter.

What if that demon comes for her because of her beauty?
  
       Suddenly, insane demonic cackling could be heard as a golden gold eye flashed for a mere second before disappearing with the same demonic cackle. Chris slammed into the breaks turning as pale as a board in fear. Turning to his wife who was starting at something on the dark road that led home. It was a golden slip of paper that said only one word.

Sacrifice

    "Chris we need to get home know!" Ariel screamed at her husband as she got back in the car quickly. Not wanting to risk anything of her daughter's safety. And That's all it took for Chris to slam his foot onto the gas pedal and speed down the road. Not even allowing him to properly park, Ariel jumped out of the car, and ran up the long driveway stumbling in her heals before reaching her front porch and threw the door open of their house. Walking inside and calling her servant.

    "Mason!"
  
   A small teen came running towards the lady. They were pretty small and covered in dirt. Their hair was long and unkempt. They wore an oversized...yellow shirt? It was practically impossible to tell the color as the shirt itself was covered in layer and layers of dirt and some spots of a grayish red which could only be suspected to be blood.

      "Yes ma'am?" The person well Mason said starring at Ariel in the eyes for a quick second before quickly turning to look at the ground. Ariel's eyes steeled.

       "I'll do with you later, where is my princess?" This caused Mason to whimper slightly before speaking up.

     "She's in her room, she said not to disturb her as she has a guest." Mason said quietly under, not daring to look the lady in the eyes, who huffed and quickly walked up the stairs and knocked on the door.

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    "Mable sweetie, there's something important I need to talk to you about."  Ariel spoke sweetly her tone entirely changing from that of before. When she didn't get a response she leaned her head closer to the door, only to hear...moans?
 
       Slowly she freaked the door open to see something she would have preferred not too see.

   Not everyday a mother get's her daughter riding her supposed boyfriend but she has. But at the moment she had more important things so she decided to get there attention.

     "Princess, I really need to talk to you."

  "I'm busy mom, GET OUT!" And not really wanting to see more she quickly closed the door. And decided her daughter was fine, and acting like a teenager. Very upset she decided to go and deal with that servant of theirs.

     Growling she stomped down the stairs. She walked to the kitchen to see the(666 words) boy standing on a stool as he mixed something in the pot. He didn't notice her enter as he continued to add some spices and stepped down to check on something inside the oven. As he turned and saw her. His eyes met her's accidentally and quickly looked at the ground. Trying to save himself he spoke.

    " Dinner is almost ready. It is Rustic French Onion soup with garlic bread and Vegan Caramel Cheesecake Mouse." He said trying to keep the shake out of his voice and failing.

    "That is acceptable. However, make sure it is four, Mable's guest will be joining us for dinner today. Meaning go put on serving clothes. " Mason nodded, and Ariel smiled wickedly.

   " And one more thing," She said walked up to him and snacked him with enough force that made his small body hit the floor. "Never look me in the eyes again. You are nothing more than a servant, don't dare to let it happen again. Understood?" She said, only receiving a nod. She tsked. And stabbed her heal in his leg.

    "You have words freak, Use them!"

"Yes ma'am!" He said cowering away from her. Sufficed she walked away probably to talk to her husband who had been watching everything from the door way.

     "Let us discuss the events from earlier today love." Chris said gesturing his arm out for the woman to take.

   "Gladly" She said with a loving smile.

Leaving Mason to finish his work. Standing up making sure to lower the fire and rotate the bread slightly to make sure the inside is soft. Making sure to take a quick look at the Mouse in the freezer. Along with the caramel sauce on the stove. Quickly he left to take a quick shower and change into his serving outfit.

    It was Mable's old costume from when she was 15, so about three years ago. Since he was so short they decided he would wear it whenever they had company. It was there to make sure no one would actually know that he's there son. Only close friends and family even knew of there true relation to him. He was given strict instructions that he was to put his hair up and listen out for the bell. 

    He wore the maid costume with the small heals Mable wore with it the same day. It was how Mable told him to wear it, so that's how he did. He way obedient and was not particularly looking for another beating. Leaving the bathroom he went and completed dinner. And began scoping some into 4 bowls making sure his presentation was perfect. He placed the bread in the center of each bowl, along with a glass of sparkling cider with each. 

     And left when he heard the bell, signaling that it was time for him to leave. The group came down sitting themselves at the table. Mable's guest pulling her seat out for her, causing a small blush to make it's way to her face. Once they were all seated they began eating a bit before Ariel decided to speak.

   " So how have you been Gideon?"

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P.S
This is dinner

This is Dipper's outfit it's mable's old one from 3 years ago and they decided he was there servant and which he will be presented to people in the same way.