Chapter 40

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Warning: OOC, random craziness, Error past dark abuse, many other troubles if mention, cursing, killing, dark themes, racism mention, profanity, self-harm, suicidal moments, sexual moments mentioned, violence, smoking, drugs, alcohol, guns mention, animal death, cringe, bullying, yandere, possible musical/singing moments and bad flirts.

Error/Moxxie speaking/thoughts

Writing

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The last four to five years been interesting.

He thinks it's been that long? Time funny here compared to the human world. To him at least.

Moxxie wants to graduate right now. Or destroy the whole damn place. Besides the ones who usually does on the school grounds.

Okay College is alright besides the ludacris moments and teachers who don't care. Not naming all them but most of them. Got annoyed he had the same fashion teacher for each damn elective! Unless when she brings some people over to judge and critique certain big projects.

Not going to lie he barely paid attention to it anymore. Probably at the beginning since he felt a bit attack. Then slowly looks back at little mistakes on certain project to be fix. Or improved. After that really don't get them much besides his choice of color pallets he use for fabric. Didn't mind listening to those who didn't mind his back talk behavior or certain students with their own kind of work.

Then the weapons class going extremely well and probably likes it a bit too much. Especially putting the parts together and how to fix them. Then test out the weapons themselves to not make any mistakes. Or won't blow up in his face.

It happen one okay and didn't shoot his eye out.

The work at the café been doing decently well too. Could say he and his boss Ivy became friends. Something like that. It seem a bit different when he see his Madre and Ivy interact when she comes by. Must be an adult thing. But Ivy treats him decently well for employee. Only time they argue when she finds out he overworking, not taking a break or won't eat enough.

Almost as bad as Madre.

His Madre approved and told Ivy to call her if he tries to hide it.

Traitor the both of them! Yet, sadly can't let them go now.

Right another thing his Flaw brand been doing decently well. Stuff usually sold out in the café like once a week since he only doing certain amount of quantities. Then recently began to add new little things like small keychains with miniature animal puppets, the shirts for Ivy Café usually with flowers. Did only one sun dress this year.

One for a reason.

That day was intriguing to watch behind the counter as the woman, some boys too, fought over that dress. Ivy confiscated the dress when they began to make a mess out of her shop.

No, one got the dress.

It was almost compared to that day in fashion class when they were assigned models. Many tried to kill his model or the students they were assign too. For his outfit. He didn't see the big deal. Something simple and just talk to his model for their opinion on little things they like. It still fit with the theme. But whatever floats their boats since he still passed. Along with the model too. She even bought it from him.

Happen again at the café but this time a plushy puppet of a hell version of a space lamb. Really he just made them look darker yet still have fluff charm. Even the real ones almost thought it was real till they smelled it. Almost stole it till Moxxie got it back.

He couldn't believe how much damaged could happen over a plushy from teens and adults. Now he think about it. The Charas did something like that in the beginning when he brought them their first plushy. Well, was one and had to separate them all till he told them he'll make more.

That got confiscated quickly and Ivy had to knock everyone out with sleep spores.

Maria laughed when she found that out and held her own plushies she still kept to this day. Got to be a lunatic to take her own. Ivy wanted too if only she could leave Pride. Mostly to get reaction out of her. So, she got the lamb instead and gave it a flower crown.

Yeah, Moxxie was happy he decided to keep Flaw Brand work separated from school work. Gets enough being grabbed from models and other student designers who want to work together. Which many learn not to do. One, he hates it. Two, he hates being fricken touch. Three, he not paying for those broken windows!

Anyways after that incident with the shop Ivy suggested he could start saving for a laptop. Or go the one of the computers to make his own website. He kind of forgot that was a thing now with technology growing down here. A big hit especially in the social media stand point. But still the old and the new mix here in Pride.

Eventually bought a laptop since he didn't like doing it on his phone.

"Looks simple." Ivy commented when he showed her, and his Madre on Face cam, the webpage so far.

"Not going to crazy. Just something simple." Moxxie explained to the pair.

"It's a good start. Guess I'll need to buy a laptop."

"Oh come on you can just call him and he'll make it in a flash for you."

"I want to be the first to buy something."

"Heck no Maria I'm buying something first!"

"No, me flower girl!"

"Oh honey you know I'm more than just a girl."

"Okay old hag."

"You're older than me you lobster!"

"LOBSTER! YOU DAMN BUTTERCUP!"

"OH YOU ARE NOT USING FLOWER LINGO WITH ME!"

Moxxie backed away from this when they get like this. It was like his Madre was with Susie again. Yet, a lot of extra teasing and weird comments. Let them be till it was finally over.

"Hey Madre I'm coming in like in three weeks. Got to go to the North city for some papers to be sign." For his weapons class. Their closets version to legal rights and legal license. After that on your own! He gets to graduate with his weapon class early. While the Fashion degree was six months now.

"Alright. Will plan some stuff so you can take the truck." Aka portal away.

"Cool."

"Leaving me so soon. How tragic." Lean against Moxxie.

"You won't be alone since you talk to Madre a lot. Plus, your plants."

"Your child so blunt Maria it still catches me off guard."

"I'm very proud of him."

"Can't fight you with that."

Seriously Moxxie wouldn't be surprise at this point if these two date.

Few weeks later.

"I can't believe I'm doing this." Moxxie muttered, as he carries the drunk out Succubus in the rain, middle of the night, in one of the worse parts of North Wrath City.

He was just walking along the streets with his mind wandering around. Finished his stuff early, went to space a little bit too finished up with one of his own clothes projects for the websites. Then went back to the city to pass the time.

Wrath city wasn't big and crazy like the other rings city. But does show it has grown a bit with a few new trends. Yet, still have the wrath feel to it.

Just walking along till one bar threw this girl outside.

"YOU BASTERED!"

"YOU HAD ENOUGH PLUS YOUR CARDS DON'T WORK YOU BROKE ASS BITCH!"

"FUCK YOU!"

Door slammed shut.

Moxxie blinks and see the tall young woman succubus slowly lift herself up. Wobbling and almost fell back down. Look a bit of a mess. Clothes ruffled up a bit. Skirt a bit of mess. The top look dirty and some torn parts. Very high thigh high heel boots that made him shudder at the pain if he wore them. White and different shade of pink undertone hair. But it was her eyes that really stood out to Moxxie. Not the color of hot pink. The emotions be shown cleared as day if anyone actually took the chance to look.

Frustration, stress, anger and pain. A lot of pain of some sort of level that made Moxxie feel uncomfortable. Like he just step into something he had no right to look at.

The hot pink skin succubus wobble around, clearly not noticing him, and lean against a wall. Pulled out a flask from her purse, he now notice, and took a huge swing. Slide down and smacking her own face.

Then it rain.

"ARE YOU FUCKEN SERIOUS?" She screamed and soon make up was running down her face.

Just walk away Moxxie. This isn't your business. His thoughts tell him. Telling him how he would want to be alone with his own problems and bad days. How he needed to be alone. Even if back them they were bad decisions. Or the voices.

(Warning if you want to skip this part. Only little things will be said but may feel uncomfortable)

"Ha look at this boys a free fun."

Moxxie stop to notice three smirking imps looking at the woman.

"Buzz off you ugly beam pools!" The woman snarled and slowly risen up. "You imps go fuck off to your sack of a mother runt!"

"Lot of bitching from a whore!"

"Why don't we help her out? After all they do get food from it. Lots of fun." The three laughed and closing in on her.

"B-Back off your no dick pesk." She fell back down and growled. Along with still a bit out of it from drinking. Can usually hold herself better than this. But after the last two days she was just so done! Hiss when one of them grab her mouth.

"Let's use that mouth for something to s-"

"AAHH!"

"HEY WHAT YOU DOINAHHHHH!"

"BACK OFF YOU LITTLEAGHHHH."

(Done)

The woman barely lift her head up and didn't see what happen. Just glad those three no longer touching her. Wasn't in any kind of mood, or the head, for fun. Not like it'll be much to begin with. Here head spinning.

"Hey?"

She slowly lift her head to see some hooded short stuff. A pair of foggy glasses. Along with tear marks.

"Nice tattoos like to cry every day." The girl slurred.

"You got a place to stay?"

"No, freebie honey unless you the ones who got those idiots away. " She purred but sounded like a slur. Then her head move slightly and eyes widen to see the three imps.

Either beaten to a coma or they were dead.

"You strong."

"Let's get you a hotel room."

"Haha oh some fun? You sh-short but I can do it. But h-heey stick it that asshole ex!"

"Can you stand?"

"Meanie. Asking a girl to sta-stand how about you help me up." Hand out to him and snickered at the look. Then let out an "epp" and almost thrown up how quickly he just pulled her up. "W-Woah! Hey careful don't need puke on my boots!"

"The mud did that already."

"M-Meanie and bluntie. Aww so cu-cute." She then fell on top of him.

Took everything in Moxxie willpower to not scream. So, he punched the trashcan and slam at the end of the alleyway wall. Yep, they better start going.

Now Moxxie knows he is short and small. Doesn't bother him. But damn times like these he wish for height. Or not to worry about hiding his magic. Heck actually use Madre truck! Just too move faster.

Here he was, and not realizing, he making any demon dream come true, bridal carrying a hot young woman. A hot drunk woman who telling him her life story at what just happen. Her now ex-boyfriend. Stealing her credit card and car on horse riding lessons. Max out. Got kick out the hotel. Lost everything. Car got taken some point by a hell tornado at the riding stable she found. Wanted to cancel her cards but her phone now dead. Then try to cheat her way in for a few free drinks till demand payment. Which was how she found out they were maxed out.

He paid attention, spoke a bit and didn't move away as she cried on his scarf. Felt too personal how she admit she cared for him. Maybe love. Felt used. He was an asshole and miss the old him when they dated. Never date a bodyguard. Her singing career.

"I'm an i-idiot for loving h-him."

"No." Pat the long wet hair like his Madre did for him. When he called himself cruel names. "Not an idiot for being in love. Just the wrong person."

Just felt her shake and cling to him.

He sighs and kept walking. Push a bit of magic to keep her warm from the rain. Walk and listen till she passed out.

Next, day.

Verosika moans and rubs her face against a warm, soft material. Head pounds but wasn't as bad like the usual time she would get drunk. But still that pounding against her forehead. Damn she needed something for this soon. If only she can buy something with her damn credi-

Eyes flashed open and move up fast. Whines and grab her forehead.

DING

Sees her phone by the lamp side. Connected to a charger. Turn the lamp on quickly.

Sees she was in a hotel room that alright. Not her style but was better than staying the night on the street. Then look down and gasp to see a pink fur coat she was snuggling against. Couldn't help but nuzzle the warmth against her body. Even her clothes she was wearing wasn't cold or wet.

Look around then notice the stuff by her lamp and phone. Small bottle of medicine. Then a letter with soul money sticking out. Grab it and read it the best she can. Some of last night coming back to her.

Hey,

Hope you okay when you woke up. This was all that was available and got you an extra night just in case. If not just bring the receipt up and keep the money they give you back. No, this isn't a charity case so don't get sulky about it.

The fur coat yours. Hope it's alright but it's warm. Made it for something else but look like you need it more. Wouldn't let go of it. Charger for your phone too.

I'm not good with this kind of stuff. But things will get better. Sounds cliché I know. Would get annoyed with that saying too. Just focus on your music. Sounds like you really have a great passion about it. So, don't let him take that. Both of you sound like you have your own issues but focus on taking care of yourself. You can kick his ass another time. Kick ass to help yourself out first.

See yeah

Verosika stares as she held the coat closer. Her tail wagged a little bit. Eyes rereading the letter. Turn it back and forth. Frick no name and number! How she supposed to repay this back! No, one never been this kind! Many would have dump her drunk ass. This a weird, yet blunt, kindness. Let out a sigh and let her mind wander last night.

"I FORGOT WHAT THEY LOOK LIKE?! DAMN YOU ALCHOL BLACKOUT! MY LOVE AND ENEMY!"

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Done!

Yep, we just met Verosika Mayday! Will be seeing her again another time.

How you think Moxxie/Error handle it?

Ivy loves her space lamb. Also the sun dress since Moxxie wasn't allowed to sell it. So, gave it to her.

Any questions?

Until next time.

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