Forsaken Angels:

Chapter II—Lucifer

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A/N: O.o;; Sorry…anyways the next installments of this fanfic are going to be flashback mode.  Pretty much no pairings are going to be seen except maybe some OC characters.  That's all! Bye!

Disclaimer: I'm free! I'm free! ~hit on the head with heavy object~ Oro!? @_@;;

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            Eff stopped at the door heading to the basement.

            "Well, what's the hold up?" Johnny tapped his foot impatiently at the one doughboy.

            "Why do you want to talk to Pepito?" Eff turned around to look Johnny in the eye.

            "Why is that any of your business?"

            "It isn't."

            "Then let's get Pepito."

            Eff shook his head no. "You have to wait here."

            "Why?!" Johnny was about ready to skin the once doughboy, but considering how painful his death would be if he tired, he left the deed undone.

            "Can you handle hellfire?" Eff tapped his foot this time, raising a skeptical brow.

            "….no."

            "Didn't think so. I'll go get Pepito. You wait here." Eff gave Johnny a pointed look before disappearing behind the door.

            "How I loath how cocky that doughboy's gotten…" Eff heard Johnny grumbling.

            Of course he could be cocky.  If anything happened to him, Pepito would turn this world into Hell on Earth.  Which was a small comfort to Eff, considering.

            "Pepito!" Eff called out over the screams of agony. 

            For some twisted reason, Senor Diablo kept the realm where all the really bad sinners under his house.  Which left Eff awake at night from the screams of torment that sometimes floated up from the basement.  Not that he was complaining! 

            He usually was up with Pepito anyways…doing things that would probably have Pepito's father thinking of becoming a priest.

            "PEPITO!" Eff was getting somewhat uncomfortable about how the sinners were looking at him.

            Especially the round fat one.  He looked so familiar.

            "Y-young man…please…could you get me a glass of water?" The man asked looking even more pitiful than most of the people on Earth did.

            Nodding, Eff ran off to grab a glass of water.  Returning, the man had sat up, somewhat.

            "Your...back?"

            "Broken." He gave a sad nod.

            "How horrible!" Eff tried to remember what was the reason for one's back being broken, but came up empty.  The man seemed friendly enough.  Handing him the glass of water, the chubby man drank happily.

            "Thank you."

            "W-why are you here?" The once doughboy figured that what Johnny needed could wait for awhile.

            "Misunderstandings above." He raised a pudgy finger. "I … wanted to be rich but I was only a poor reverend.  It seemed a sin, but still…"

            "How sad.  I suppose even the holy have wants." Eff gave a few sad nods.

            "You…" The man looked left to right, like a caged animal. "..were calling Pepito?"

            "Oh yes!" Eff tried to get up but his arm was grabbed.

            "Why?" He pressed.

            "Pepito is my boyfriend."

            "Boyfriend…?"

            "Yes. Oh I have to go find him." Eff moved to be released, but the sinner held on tight. "Sir, please let me go."

            "I'm afraid I can't do that…" The once kind voice had turned deep and sinister.

            "Eh?!"

            "OI! Boys! It looks like we have the heart of Pepito!"

            Sinners lifted their heads up to look at Eff. Voices began to whisper among them quickly like wild fire.

            "We can hold him here 'til Pepito convinces his father to let us go."

            "He'll suffer as we have."

            "LET ME GO!" Eff again tried to pull out of the man's grasp. "I HAVE DONE NOTHING TO YOU!"

            "No, but your boyfriend has!"

            "MEAT!" Pepito's voice shattered the riot growing within the depths of sinners. "Let him go."

            "M-Meat?!" Eff took a good look at the man.  He looked so harmless before."

            "Sorry, Pepito, not until you let me leave this place."

            Pepito raised an eyebrow before a fireball slammed into the pudgy man. And in is shock, letting Eff go.

            "As you were!" He growled at the watching eyes.

            The sinners began screaming as they were and Meat crawled away to one of the gapes in the ground.

            "You can't hide there, Meat, but I'll let you go…for today." Turning softer eyes on Eff, Pepito kneeled down to the once doughboy. "You okay?"

            "Wrist a little sore but…yeah." Eff stood up, followed by Pepito. "Sorry."

            "I told you not to pity these creatures." He wagged a finger at Eff in mock anger.

            "Sorry." Eff lowered his head, only to have it brought up again by Pepito.

            "Not to worry," He gave a smile. "I'll make sure you pay me back…tonight."

            A cute blush touched Eff's cheeks, but he shook his head. "Johnny."

            "Sorry…not into threesomes.."

            "ERK!" Eff suddenly began waving his arms around. "NO! JOHNNY'S UPSTAIRS! NEEDS TO TALK TO YOU! I…"

            "I figured that. Just messing with you." Pepito hopped past the gap where Meat was hiding. "I'll deal with you later."

            "Can you get off so early?"

            "Sure! Father won't mind as long as I come back soon."

            They walked upstairs to where Johnny was impatiently waiting for the two of them.

            "Took you long enough." He grumbled.

            "Well…Eff had a little run in…but all is well!" Pepito smirked at Johnny. "So what do you need?"

            "I need to know what happened to my family."

            Two astonished eyes stared at him.

            "WHAT?!"

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TBC?

C&C are welcome.

Enjoying yourself?  Yeah…I'm a lame writer. Flame me…I deserve it! WAH! My self-esteem is so horrible!

Eff: There, there. ~patpat~

Oh Eff! ~huggles the compassionate doughboy~

Pepito: Get off…or die.

MEEP!