Revenge

•Chapter 3•

~Blitzo's POV~

It's as if they were readying my mind because they kinda answered the question I had.

"No, my ears and tail aren't gone. This is my human form. Well... for this world. It's weird." Loona said.

Loona's ears and tails appeared on her. They were grey just like here hair. And... she wasn't a full hound. She look human-ish like Millie and Moxxie.

"Now that your question is answered, can you please, for the love of everything, sit down dad."

I don't know if I was hearing things but she called me dad. Loona has never called me dad before. I walked back over to the couch and sat down. I was in so much pain but, even after all of that torture I was subjected to in the past, nothing compared to those three days of absolute agony. Those 3 days felt like 3 years. Hell, I can't even call whatever happened to me in the past 'torture' because it doesn't compare to what I just went through.

Another thing I noticed was that they all looked younger. Loona looked like she was 18 of 19 and Moxxie and Millie looked like they were in their early twenties. 23, maybe 24, possibly 25. This was all too much. I felt so tired so I decided to close my working eye and sleep.

~Moxxie's POV~

Blitzo stopped moving so I quickly checked his pulse. He was just sleeping. Millie and Loona worked on patching up his injuries as best they could while I looked for a healing spell. It took me an hour to find but I found the healing spell.

I didn't care about the effects the spell would have on me. I prepared the spell and did it. I needed to repeat the same words and spell would transfer the donor's energy into the other person's body. I kept going until I felt really tired then I stopped. I sat the book down and sat in the couch.

Blitz pulled me down and cuddled me. I usually would've protested but I was far too tired and far too happy he was back. I snuggled into his embrace and fell asleep.

~Millie's POV~

I walked downstairs after washing Blitzo's blood off me and changing clothes. I walked past the bathroom in the process and it smelled pretty bad. We should really get rid of that corpse. It's starting to rot.

When I made it downstairs, I saw the cutest thing. Moxxie and Blitzo were cuddling! I love being married to Moxxie but I'm sure we can both agree that a three way with Blitzo wouldn't be bad. It seems like such a fun idea. Stupid to be thinking about things like that now but it brings me peace just having the type of thoughts I had before this mess... they seem comforting. I shake my head and take a picture of the scene which makes me smile even more.

I walk over to them and plant a kiss on both their foreheads then look at the spell Moxxie was doing. It wasn't anything dangerous. Well, if done right which, by the looks of Moxxie's still breathing and alive form, he did it right. It just looked to have used up his energy so, obviously, he would be quite tired.

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~4 Days later~

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~Moxxie's POV~

It was Wednesday again and we were back in hell once more. We were currently hiding in a bunker that was below where our work building once was. We got it installed here just incase of emergencies. No one knew it was here except us. We killed those we contracted to build it and destroyed any record of it in the building's construction plans.

Blitzo was doing better but he wouldn't speak at all. His wounds were fully healed but his horns and tail are different stories. His tail could take about 2 months before it grew back and his horns could take about a year if not more. His eye wasn't salvageable. There was a spell to reattach and repair ripped off limbs but you need to have the missing limb on you. His eye was no where to be seen when we got him and, even if it was, getting it would've been the last thing on Millie's mind.

Blitzo was just sitting in the corner. He's been there for the past few hours. We had just gotten back from the human world and we brought some food and supplies with us.

This room basically looked like a big living room so the only thing it needed was food. There weren't enough couches for all of us to sleep on so we brought 2 sleeping bags. We'll fight for who gets the couch and sleeping bags later. We'll settle on Blitzo but the fighting is customary. It's the only normal we have left. Sometimes we fight for the sake of fighting just so we can pretend things haven't gone to hell.

I walk over to Blitzo and sit in between his legs. I cuddle into his chest and he cuddles back. This is the only way I can get him to talk. I would complain but he really needs this.

Every time I do this, a small smile appears on his face. I can tell he feels safer like this. "So, boss... how are you feeling?" He takes a few seconds to respond like always. "Terrible, just like every time you ask me." He said, giving the same answer to that question he always does. He gives the same answer every time to every question we ask.

Blitzo turns my body so that I'm fully facing him. His eyes glaze over and he doesn't look to be with us. This is one of his moods. A flashback of sorts, maybe? I don't really know how PTSD works, which I'm sure he has. Either way, I tried to push him away before he tried but I'm too late. He holds me still as I keep trying to push him off and try telling him to stop. He pins me down and looks into my eyes. His stare is blank. Once I take a clear look at his face, I can tell he's gone. Totally and absolutely gone from this moment at this time. Then, he starts speaking.

"Come on, Gene. Are you gonna fuck me yet? Are you gonna make me feel that sweet, sweet pain that you love making me feel. You gonna me beg you to stop only for you to keep going? Torture me while you're at it? Why are you being so nice to me...? It's scaring me... please don't hurt me again..."

Blitzo had this broken and sad look in his eyes expressionless look on his face. I sofltybstart tapping his cheek to see if I can bring him back.

"Blitzo, it's me. It's. Moxxie." I say as I keep tapping his cheek while trying to ease him.

"M-Moxxie...?"

He blinks a few times then his expression turns into a sad one. I can see him coming back. Tears build up in his eyes and his voice starts cracking.

"I-I'm sorry.... I-I'm sorry, M-Moxxie... I-I didn't mean t-too..."

He hugs me and cries. He repeats 'I'm sorry' over and over again. I hug him back and hold him tightly. I have no clue what he's sorry about. I just... I start to cry with him. I want to be strong for him as do Loona and Millie but fuck. This is too much.

What have they done to you, Blitzo?