Hazbin A Long Time, hasnt it?

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"Alright , alright ! I'm up dammit!" Arackniss growled, sitting up. He snatched his hellphone from the table, looking at the demon calling him.

















Molly
















Arackniss raised his brows. His sister ?!
He pressed the button , putting the phone to his ear.

"Molly..?" He said slowly.

"Look." The female voice said from over the line.

Arackniss sat in his bed as he listened to her rant. "You know something that happened to angel. He hasn't been on the news for 2 days now. Where is he?" She asked. Arackniss could head the anger in her voice. She wasn't good at hiding it. "Molly, I have been concerned too. I haven't touched him since I have been alive. You know that." He answered, running a hand through his black silky hair.

   "How can I trust you?" She questioned. Those words hurt. Arackniss rolled his eyes, even though she couldn't see it. "I'm your brother. That's how you can trust me." He replied, annoyed. He heard a groan from the other line.

"What?!" He inquired. "Nothing, nothing."
Arackniss shook his head. "It's something. Tell me-" The other ended the phone line. "Fuck you too, then." Arackniss mumbled. He was about to stand up, till he felt a sharp pain in his left leg. "OW! What-" He stopped as he looked at the bruise. Oh yeah. His father punched him. He was lucky his father didn't get a angel weapon in his hands. As he tried to stand once more, he walked over into the kitchen. It was pretty beaten up. Knowing his pops, he would have to do chores right when he woke up. Yes, he was an adult. But he didn't DARE ask his pa if he could take a break.

   But luckily, he has gone out to hang with his mafia boss friends. Of course, arackniss doesn't join. His father didn't let him anyway.
  He opened the brown cabinets, only to see cans of beans. "What the hell..." He grumbled, closing them. Arackniss stood there for a second, putting a hand on the counter. Where could he go, so early in the morning, but he was craving?

























Arackniss got an idea.















He hopped into his small black car, starting the engine with his keys. He moved the wheel into his wanted direction, heading towards the cafe . Since he was the oldest , and the "Favorite" , he got more money , and a car unlike his other siblings. Along the way, he dodged plenty of cars. Most of them trying to ram into his expensive sedan. This sometimes happened in his first life, so he knew how to avoid them. As he drove on the road, thoughts of his younger brother came flashing back.

"Aaron.. You okay..?"

"Go away! You can't see me like this."

"But.. You're hurt... did pa hurt you again..?"

"I said LEAVE ME ALONE, DAMMIT!"






Arackniss winced as he heard his human selfs fist punch his brothers eye, a crack being heard. He regretted every second of that. And he never got the chance to say sorry. He parked into the buildings parking lot, stopping his engine. He stepped out, making sure he locked all his doors. Last time someone stole it, Arackniss easily tracked them down , since he was in the mafia , and killed them with a angel knife.


   As he walked into the cafe, he instantly smelt the deliciousness of coffee, and donuts. This was one of the only places that could bring happiness to you. He kept his hellphone in his pocket as he walked to the front, putting on his fedora he had grabbed from the backseat of his car.  "Watcha need, sweetheart." The female demon said as Arackniss approached her, putting a arm on the other side of the table separating them. "I just want one cappuccino. I'm too tired for anything extreme." Arackniss spoke, fixing his bow tie. The other demon chuckled. "Alright."

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