Warning: The girl in the dream goes through a very traumatic event. I don't wanna spoil the story, but this is just a heads up! If you get tramatized very easily but past events, like myself, don't read!!
This is not part of Helluva Boss!! This part is 100% made by me, free writing!
Thank you for reading!! Please vote & comment since it helps a lot!! ^^
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Third Person POV
(Y/N) stared at what Blizto was watching on the TV. She leaned back and drank some [F/D]. (Y/N) felt her eyes slowly close as she started to lean on Blizto shoulder.
She used to have her own apartment, but since she barely ever paid her bills, (Y/N) was forced to move in with Blitzo. Thanks to his constant begging.
Blizto turned his head to (Y/N)'s tired expression and smiled softly. He wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her close.
"It's okay, lovely... just rest..." He smiled softly still, "You did great today... I'm so proud of you!" He was about to kiss her forehead until his eyes widened, looking away.
(Y/N) nodded as her eyes closed complete, falling into a long slumber. Blizto stared for a minute at her until finally watching the TV once again.
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In the human realm, a girl was on top of a building. She wore goggles on top of her head and wore all black. The rest of her couldn't be seen.
The girl knelt down, aiming what seemed to be a rifle towards a building right across the street. A smug smile on her face as she prepared to shoot her target.
"Are you going to fucking shoot or miss like the bitch you are?" A voice from behind spoke, sounding smug as hell.
The girl groaned as she stood up, "Simulation... turn off..." She placed the rifle down as the room turned white, "What the hell, Chuck?" The girl glanced harshly at the male at the doors.
"What the hell is that you spend hours upon hours in here like you're ever going to improve..." Chuck leaned on the doorway as he chuckled, "You know that I'll always be Mr. Brett's favorite, so..." He walked towards the girl, "What's the point?" He smirked, stopping in front of the girl.
The girl looked at the ground as her fist clenched tightly. Tight enough that her fingernails were digging into her skin, making it bleed.
Chuck messed with the girl's hair before snickering, "Chill out, lovely.." Chuck smiled, "I'm fucking joking!" He turned to leave but didn't walk off just yet, "...Stop trying...a rifle just..." He turned to look at her, "Isn't you.." He smirked evilly before leaving.
The girl looked up at Chuck as she thought of all the comebacks in the world to set that asshole off. None seemed perfect in her mind. The girl sighed as she walked into the changing room.
She changed into a classic teenage set of clothes as she walked out of the changing room, Simulation room, and headed towards the kitchen. There was a younger looking woman whose face turned towards the girl.
"Ah! You're awake, sweetheart!" The woman smiled sweetly, "Ready for school?" She asked as she continued to cook.
The girl didn't answer as she just opened the fridge, looking for someone to eat.
"...Well...Mr. Brett came over today!" The woman smiled weakly.
The girl's attention was suddenly grabbed by what the woman just said. She slammed the fridge door shut as she turned to the woman with a bright smile.
"What did he say? Did he say I can finally get back on the field? Why didn't he stay longer?" She asked millions of questions as the woman giggled, "Come on, Margaret!!!" The girl smiled.
"Fine, Fine..." Margaret placed some fresh scrambled eggs on a plate as she smiled, "He wanted me to give you something special since your day of acceptance into this world is coming up!" Margaret opened a cabinet up and took out the gift.
"What is it? Do you know what it is?" The girl asked excitedly.
Margaret smiled, "No, sweetheart, I don't know..." She placed the gift on the table, "But he did say that you must open it before you come home!" Margaret sat down.
The girl took the gift in her hands and placed it in her backpack, "I'm going off to school!! Cya later Margaret!!" The girl waved towards the woman as she rushed out the door.
"But..." Margaret sighed, "I...made breakfast..." She looked down sadly.
"She really is an ungrateful bitch..." Chuck stated as an irritated expression could be seen, "She doesn't know how good she has it here..." Chuck sat down across from Margaret.
_-_ At a High School _-_
The girl walks into a classroom and passes some other students whispering to each other. Some students shoot a glance at the girl with disgusted looks on their face. Others, any gender, stare at the girl with lust in their eyes.
She sat down in the third row from the back near the middle. The girl looked down at her bag with an exciting smile on her face.
'I wonder what Mr. Brett got me!!! Maybe a new weapon? A new rifle? Or a mission, especially for me!!' The girl thought as she smiled bright, gaining more stares and whispers.
"Yo!" A voice spoke energetically, "How's my favorite girly?" A taller male with chocolate brown hair and amber eyes stared at the girl before sitting down in the seat in front.
"Oh... Hey Finn..." The girl looked from her bag to Finn with a soft smile, "What's up?" She asked, leaning her head on her hand.
"I wanted to know if you heard the rumors?" Finn seemed puzzled.
She stopped smiling. Her face turned to one of confusion and worry.
"What rumors?" She asked.
Finn's eyes widened as he looked at his hands, "So...you don't know..." He sighed.
"What fucking rumors, Finn?!" Her voice started to grow a bit.
Finn took a deep breath, looking at her, "Remember when you and Jack Green had sex in the gym bathroom?" Finn slowly sinked in his seat.
"Uhh.. Yeah...he broke up with me five minutes later..." The girl replied, "Dirty Shit..." She muttered under her breath.
"Well... Do you know Marsha Hart?" Finn gulped as he saw her look of horror.
"What the hell does that bitch have to do with this?" The girl started to get worried.
"...Jack was her boyfriend during your two hour relationship..." Finn looked from her down.
The girl seemed shocked still.
"Marsha... Kinda spreaded a rumor saying that your a little bitchy succubus...?" Finn shut his eyes tight.
"WHAT?!" The girl slammed her hands on the desk as everyone stared at her.
The girl sinked back into her seat as she covered her face, "Why the hell would she say that?" She questioned.
"I have no idea... I just know that... She hates your guts now..." Finn looked back at her with a sad face, "I'm sorry... I only heard this morning..." Finn sighed.
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_-_ During Chemistry _-_
The girl looked at Marsha, entered the classroom, and took a seat next to her. Marsha looked at the girl staring at her with a confused look.
"What the hell do you want you fucking succubus?" Marsha asked.
"I've only had sex with Jack... No one else!" The girl exclaimed.
"Yeah, but... Jack is MY boyfriend... not yours..." Marsha rolled her eyes.
"...He was also dating me!" She quietly yelled.
"Oh... I know... and I don't care... YOU seduced him!" Marsha looked at her nails.
The girl looked down, clenching her fist, "I hope you die..." She muttered out.
"What?...What did you say?" Marsha teased.
"I. Hope. You. Die." The girl gritted her teeth.
"What the hell? Who the fuck would wish that upon someone? I'm mean... but I would NEVER wish that upon someone!" Marsha confessed.
A sudden gunshot is heard as all the students widen their eyes at the noise.
"What...was that?" A student asked nervously.
"Make the succubus check it out!" A student yelled.
"Yeah! Who cares if she dies?" Another student yelled.
"Hey, that's not a good..." Marsha started, but some kids were already trying to push the girl out.
"STOP! WHAT THE HELL!! THIS IS TORTURE!! WHAT THE FUCK!" The girl yelled as she was pushed out of the door, locked out.
The girl tried to bang on the door, begging to be let in again, but nothing worked. This school was hell to her. Always was. Everyone hated her guts, makes sense they would try to...
"Stupid head?" A voice rang through her head as she turned to see Chuck in a ski-like mask.
"...Why the heck are you here, Jackass?" The girl asked.
"I...I didn't know you went here..." Chuck confessed, "Shit... I knew that description of that girl sounded familiar..." Chuck sighed as he heard Gunshots from afar.
The girl looked in the direction of the gunshots, a gut feeling told her to run into a bathroom for safety, but she didn't listen.
"What the hell is going on here? Who's the target? Let me..." Chuck interrupted her.
"... You need to get out of here before one of the other..." Even Chuck was interrupted by a sudden noise.
The girl's eyes widened as she glanced at the ground to see blood dripping. More spots of her clothes started to get bloody.
"FUCK!!" Chuck yelled and rushed over to her, catching her falling body as his eyes shot up to someone, "WHAT THE FUCK, LOGAN!?" He yelled.
"She's the damn target..." Logan replied as he showed the green tablet.
Chuck grumbled as he muttered something under his breath before looking at the girl, "Hold on..Please..." He begged.
"It hurts..." She whimpered.
"I know..." Chuck looked around and saw her backpack and opened it, "Hey... let's open your gift...okay?" He asked as tears slowly poured down his face.
"O... Okay..." The girl smiled softly.
Chuck opened the gift to reveal...
"(Y/N)?" A voice woke up the imp from her confusing dream.
"B...Blitzo?" She muttered out, a tired expression on her face.
Blitzo sighed a sigh of relief as he wiped something on her face, "You suddenly started crying...so I woke you up..." He smiled softly.
"Oh..." She looked down and then looked towards her Ipad, "Hey Blitzo..." She kept looking at the iPad.
"Yeah?" He asked, getting up from the bed.
"Thanks... thanks for taking me in when no one else would....even if I remember nothing...thank you..." (Y/N) looked at the shocked Blitzo.
"Hey... of course, lovely!" Blitzo smiled happily.
"Hey! Is she awake yet?" Millie popped her head in with Moxxie, "We came as soon as we heard!" She hugged (Y/N), "I'm so happy you're alright, sweetheart!" Millie smiled brightly.
"Yeah... we were really worried about you, (N/N)..." Moxxie confessed, "Especially Loona..." He pointed towards Loona, who just entered.
"HEY!" Loona blushed madly, turning away.
So many people, demons, cared for the (h/c) imp. No matter what that dream meant, she didn't care. In all honesty, she completely forgotten why she was crying or what the dream was in the first place. But she didn't care. (Y/N) stared at the demons in front of her as her eyes shined for just a moment and well...
She smiled for the first time in her imp life.