(A/N: I'm sincerely sorry for the late update; I uploaded the chapter and it bounced into the void. I had to retype the entire thing. Vie de merde. Warning: Filler Chapter)
Deep onyx eyes narrowed as Damien glared at Kenny, and Kenny knew exactly why.
The duo had been walking down to the lobby making small talk on a mission to get paper towels for the mess when they came across a lobby full of people in costumes. Damien squinted his eyes looking disgusted. He did not like Halloween. He especially didn't like those god-awful devil costumes they strutted around in every single Halloween. They got a few things correct of course; the devil did have horns (although they were big and brown and not small and red), he had a pointy red tail, and he was red. They would never include his fathers hooves or loin cloth nor did they know the Devil really was a decent guy and a great father not that Damien cared... Halloween wasn't even for another few weeks; and he already knew if he saw a single 'sexy' devil costume they'd be having a whores Halloween bonfire.
"Hey you." Kenny called out to a Jason Vorhees who had been walking around with a in hand. The large man in the blue jumpsuit pointed to himself confused. Kenny just nodded and grinned directing him over. Damien scoffed scrunching up his pale nose.
"Why is everyone dressing up? Were uh.. new here." Kenny asked crossing his arms across his orange windbreaker. The Jason shrugged his shoulder; no expression readable through his thick hockey mask. "It's a celebration the towns doing. Somethin' about charity. I'm here to get drunk.." the man admitted. Kenny chuckled at that casting an amused expression at his dark clad companion.
Damien growled out in irritation and stormed away from them nearly knocking over a group of Powerpuff Girls. Kenny turned to rest his elbow on the Jason's shoulder grinning lightly. The Jason gave him unamused expression you could even see through the mask. "Quick question buddy pal. Are there any universities near hear that accept foreign exchange students?" Kenny suddenly asked gray eyes looming up at the larger man.
"I only know of one in Glasgow that had that program. I don't gave there or anything though." The Jason said shrugging the scruffy blonde at. Kenny just grinned at the information and shot him a finger gun as thanks. "Good to know.."
Damien grumbled angrily as he walked up to the hotel room door carrying a large handful of paper towels. It looked like he'd yanked the entire roll out of the restroom and walked away moodily. He managed to get the door open with his foot tossing it all to the floor.
Kyle had been sitting in bed with his freckled face buried in a book while Kenny was sweeping debris up of the burned bed. Both of them looked up seeing the demon come back into the room. Kyle looked back down while Kenny waved smiling. "Honeys home, Ky." Kenny purred causing the red head to smile. Damien just grumbled kicking at the wad of towels on the floor.
Kenny walked over to the trash can emptying out all the debris he picked up. "I wasn't expecting you to make it back through the ghouls and ghosts." he stated smiling. Damien sighed irritated as he folded up some paper towels into a neat square. He sat down on the ground scrubbing the wet carpet dry. He may have been the Anti Christ but he didn't want a smelly room. "Yeah well I nearly burnt the place down when I got knocked over by a sexy nun.." he grumbled causing Kenny to laugh. Kyle tossed them both a weird look. "Why are you two talking about Halloween? That's not for weeks.." he asked confused. Kenny just waved his hand. "Long story." he simply said.
Kenny say down on the bed looking down at the dark clad boy scrubbing the floor. "I think I know where our friend is, though.." Damien looked up confused. He stood up tossing the used towels away and walked over to the opposing bed sinking down on it like he wanted it to consume him. "Don't be ridiculous McCormick." he stated. Kenny just grinned again, gray eyes lighting up. "I'm serious. I asked Vorhees down there, he said theres a university in Glasgow that takes exchanges.. typically he'd be an exchange student right?"
Damien shrugged thoughtfully. It wasn't like he had any other leads to go off of. "We'll leave in the morning." Kenny blurted out looking content with himself. "It's too late today. I promised Kyle I'd go browse shops with him."
Green eyes widened suddenly as Kyle launched off the bed surprising both men. "CAN WE GO NOW?" He suddenly yelped smiling widely. Kenny just stood up and nodded, smiling.
Damien groaned burying his face in his pillow with a huff. Those two were so sickly sweet. His dark eyes bled into the golden pillow case as he listened to the two shuffling to get ready. Please, Pip. Be in Glasgow.