"Kahaahaahaaha!" Pip's psychotic laugh filled the air of the almost empty parking lot of South Park high school. He hunched over slightly and laughed less loudly as though he was trying to stifle his laughter but was failing. The four boys in front of him flinched, it was obvious to them now that they had gone too far this time.
Pip laughed some more before raising a hand to the pocket of his red hoodie and pulled out a long serrated kitchen knife. One of the boys gasped, but Pip wasn't aware of who. He stepped forward with the kitchen knife held out in his right hand and grinned maniacally at the boys. Without making a sound he dashed forward and stabbed Cartman in the heart, but considering the boy's body fat it didn't quite reach. Pip ignored Cartman's shocked and pained cry and pulled the knife out and stabbed the teen again, but this time in the neck. Still enraged and far from satisfied he dug the knife deeper into Cartman's neck and screamed, "Who's a dead fucker now!" He pulled the knife out of Cartman's neck and turned to the other boys as the now lifeless body fell to the ground. He laughed at the boys' expressions of shock and fear. Yes, they should fear him.
"We're sorry!" Kyle screeched before grabbing Stan's wrist and running away.
Pip turned his head to Kenny and the lifeless expression in his eyes startled Kenny even more than he already was. "Are you going to run like your friends?" The orange clad boy only stared at him. "A pity." Pip spoke quietly before running forward and slashing the knife across the boy's face which left a bleeding cut on both cheeks. Pip pulled the knife back beside his head and laughed as he stabbed Kenny in the chest. When the boy fell lifeless to the ground as Cartman had he laughed once again, the sound causing a nearby cat to run and hide.
"Pip," Damien's voice filled Pip's ears. Pip turned around and looked at his boyfriend with an emotionless expression. "Let's go home." He grabbed Pip's wrist that didn't hold the knife and teleported them to their shared apartment.
Pip panted and let the kitchen knife in his hand drop to the ground once they arrived in the living room. He was starting to calm down and thinking more clearly walked into the kitchen to wash the blood from his hands. He ran the faucet and washed his hands in silence. A part of his mind that wasn't preoccupied by washing off the blood noticed that Damien was watching him.
When he was sure all the blood was washed away he turned off the faucet and dried his hands. He walked past Damien and headed to their room. He was aware that Damien was following him and when he reached the room he started to change into clean clothes picking out a red shirt and blue jeans. He then sat down on their shared bed.
Pip was unconcerned about the police as one who had just murdered normally would have been. Fortunately for him, he had the antichrist as a boyfriend. Said boyfriend would more than likely do as he had done the time before; frame someone else.
"I'm going to go take care of things then make a visit to hell to talk to Kenny. Will you be alright on your own?"
"Yeah, I'll be fine." Damien kissed his neck.
"I'll be right back." He informed Pip before leaving in a flash of red light.
Pip stood from the bed and went back into the living room. Finding what he was searching for on the couch, Damien's DS, he picked it up and turned it on. To his joy he found his game already in the console making him wonder if his boyfriend had seen this coming.
He had been playing the Digimon game for about 10 minutes before the demon returned and sat down on the couch next to him. He kept his attention on the game as the dark haired demon pulled him onto his lap. "All done." Damien whispered into his ear. Pip only nodded and continued to play his game.