Jackals in the Night:
Chapter XVIII—Revelations
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A/N: Thank you for all your suggestions! I'm sorry if this chapter is a bit short. I am also suffering from a cold so…brain is kind of fuzzy.
Pairings: You know.
Genre: You know.
Disclaimer: Jhonen truly is a force to recon with…sending me Writer's Block. EVIL!
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My body hissed in pain as my eyes slowly opened. A bed. I was on a bed. I moved to look around at my surrounding but a burning sensation soon followed. Funny…I didn't think that when you died…you could still feel pain. I moved my hand around the bed slowly—careful not to hurt myself anymore. Schmee?
Suddenly panic started to set in, where was Schmee?! I forced myself to lift my head up to look around the bed. Nothing! W-where was he?! Panting, I almost pushed myself from the bed until I saw a shadow covering the doorway.
"Calm down, Todd." The voice spoke different than when I first heard it. Like the "person" really did care. "My son went to get him."
"….squee…." Hell!? I…I was in Hell?!
Seeming to notice my suddenly fear, he waved a clawed hand my way. "No, you're very much alive."
"Wh…where am…I??"
"Oh…this is Pepito's room. He brought you after your…hm…brush with death."
That's right. Nny. Nny had…had…tried to kill him. Why? For what purpose? Maybe…
"Umm…Mr. Satan..?" I look at him as he slitters into the room to sit on the bed.
"Please don't call me that." He shakes his head left than right—I fear one of those horns are going to cut into me. "Senor Diablo, please."
"Mr. Diablo…" I pause to glance at my hands for a second—embarrassed. There were no wounds. I…I hadn't noticed 'til now.
"Ah…" He waves his hand over my form. "You'll live."
"But…how…?" I continue to look at my hands as if they were never there to begin with.
"Just be happy you knew Pepito." He gives a nod before continuing. "You alright past that?"
"….yes…."
"Mmhmm…"
"Do…do you know…why Nny…attacked me?"
"Unfortunately, no," His horned head motions towards the door, "There are many people that die each day. To know how they die is good enough. The reason doesn't matter as much as the how."
"…oh…" Looking around—still feeling self-conscious without Schmee—I blink at Pepito's walls. Somehow, I wasn't too surprised to see posters of Mr. Diablo on them. Or at least renditions of what people thought he looked like. "Why are you worried about me?"
"I'm not."
"Then….?" I spare a glance at my throbbing arm.
"Pepito would be heartbroken if I let you die," He gave a loud huffing noise, "Having a heartbroken demon as a son isn't exactly smart."
"Why's that?"
"He is going to take over Hell soon…" I give a sharp gasp which sent fire through my body but it was surprising neither the less. "Oh? Didn't you know? When he reaches a certain age I'm going to hand it over to him. To give it to him while he's mourning would be stupid and dangerous. Sure, he doesn't have to do much but watch the souls damn themselves, but he might feel obligated to make them happy. It's Hell, Todd, I'd rather not have its reputation ripped so badly."
"….is that the only reason…?"
"No, it's the second." His pupil-less eyes turn towards me. It almost makes me wonder if he could see into my soul—as I've heard the Devil could. "He is still my son."
"…I don't understand…"
"I didn't think you would, considering the Casils," he mumbled a bit. "But you see, I can't have my son unhappy. It's hard to explain."
I feel some tears threaten to fall. If Satan has better parenting skills than mine did…kind of makes you feel….invalid. He really was a nice guy…er…demon. I laugh at my lame joke spoken in my head. It's a harsh laugh—considering I haven't laughed in so long. I don't remember a time that I did. Mr. Diablo looks at me strangely before asking me a question I never thought he would.
"If I asked politely…would you consider being with my son?"
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TBC?
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THANK YOU ALL SO MUCH FOR ALL YOUR HELP! I sorta got out of my Writer's Block! I hope this chapter didn't disappoint everyone! I'm going to stick with these people until I can think of what to happen with Nny and Pepito. I'm sorry! ~hides in a hole~