After Loona bought a bottle of milk from Walmart, Loona then arrived at P62 NAU Campus Parking Lot. It was pretty simple to do.

However, Loona did feel that she was being watched as she bought the bottle of milk. As she was paying the cost, she felt a tall man standing in the distance, staring at her. He was wearing a black tuxedo suit, white shirt, grey tie, and black leather shoes. His skin was black and his hair was a buzz cut.

Loona also notices that as she exits the Walmart, she felt like his eyes were following her outside. Why the fuck was that creep kept staring at me? Is he a registered ... offender or just a creep? I hope that he doesn't stalk me and try to ... do something to me.

Loona then went near a light pole in the parking lot. Standing there, feeling bored, Loona decided to set up her account on Instagram under the username: 'ColoradoGirl1999'. You know, Loona thought to herself. Instagram sounds very similar to Sinstagram back in Hell. That's when she realise that she forgot that she still have her hellphone. So, after setting up her Instagram account, she quickly checks her hellphone. On there, she saw a text message from Vortex. The text message read:

Vortex: Hi Loona. Been a while. Wanna hang out at my girlfriend Cora's hellhound party?

Loona, knowing that she's unable to come over due to her mission, replied with a text message:

Loona: Sorry, but I am unable to come over. Because I am on the assignment for Blitz in Arizona. It's to spy and if deemed necessary, assassinate the target. Will be for a month at minimum. Again, sorry Tex.

Waiting for a while, she saw a text reply from Vortex. It reads:

Vortex: Really? But, hey. At least Blitz is trusting you more than in the past. I remember Blitz trying to keep me away from you while my boss Verosika and her crew rented out a space in the office building.

At that, Loona, smiling, replied with a text message:

Loona: LOL. I remember that. If Blitz were to be here right now, he would be building a wall between me and Tobias.

After a while, Vortex sent a reply to her message:

Vortex: Who's Tobias?

To which Loona responded:

Loona: Tobias is the elder son of the family that I am currently staying with. He's a bit weird in his behavior so far. He also, I think unintentionally, made me feel a bit uncomfortable, though he did apologize for that and excused himself to the bathroom. But hey! It's not like he's the only one. The family is also a bit weird as well. Not soft of a murderous family kind but still weird. They made us go to bed at 9:00 PM. Even though I am 22 years old and Tobias looks like a young adult who's past the legal age just barely.

Waiting for a while, Vortex sent a reply to her message:

Vortex: Hopefully Tobias doesn't make you uncomfortable after that. Anyway, I have to go now. This weird imp fan's trying to get my boss' autograph while at the same time masturbating at her feet. Now his cum is covering her brand-new shoes. Gonna deal with him. Cya.

At that, Loona replied with a text message:

Loona: Cya too, Tex.

Putting away her hellphone, Loona ponders in her mind, thinking: Tex is a good guy. So strong in strength and yet so gentle at heart. I wish that I could date him. I could always just murder his girlfriend but it would break his heart and a true friend should never break a friend's heart.

While standing there, she notices a group of young kids throwing stones at two girls playing with dolls. The two girls were pleading with the other kids to stop but they didn't listen.

While this was happening, a memory resurfaces in Loona's mind:

14 years ago

"Haha, a reject is playing with shitty dolls. Haha." the hellhound twin girls, both pink and white in coloring and poodle in breed, laughed at 8-year-old Loona and her female kelpie hellhound friend.

"You're also in this orphanage, too, bitches." Loona's kelpie friend snapped at them.

It was in the playroom within the adoption center. In the playroom were twins, roughly the same age as Loona and her kelpie friend, who were talking to each other, a Gold Retriever Hellhound waiting for something, a vomit-green-colored hellhound who was reading a book about children, and obviously Loona and her Kelpie friend who was playing with dolls.

Turning away from the twins, Loona, and her friend continue to play with the dolls in the dollhouse. Her kelpie friend's dolls consist of a male suit-waiting doll, a female working-class-looking doll, and a baby doll. While Loona's dolls consist of a messed-up female doll with torn hair and lines from markers and a tall male doll with drawn-in sharp teeth and evil eyes.

Roleplaying, Loona's kelpie friend done an impression through her female doll: "Hello, I am Misty. I am an assassin that kills targets for money. This is my handsome healthy husband, he's also an assassin like me. And this is our baby. We hope that our baby grows up having all of the things it wants."

Then Loona done an impression through her female doll: "Hello, I am Annie. I am ... I am ... a dirty girl. This man likes to hurt me. And this is all my fault. I bought this upon myself." Loona then looks down, ashamed.

Putting her hand on Loona's shoulder, her kelpie friend reminded her, saying: "That's not your fault. It's not your fault that you were hurt. It's not your fault that you're not adopted yet. It's that succubi couple's fault. Blame them. I know that all of your brothers and sisters were adopted by the time you were 6 years old but you still have hope. Don't give up hope."

Loona smiled at that. Then suddenly —

HIT!

Blood then starts to flow from the left side of her head, and Loona places her hand on that, crying.

Behind Loona was a female Gold Retriever Hellhound, who was holding a baseball bat with a nail on it. The twins were laughing at that.

"What the FUCK was that for, Bitchy Britney!?!" Loona's kelpie friend screamed at her with pure rage.

"Well," she replied snobbishly replied. "It was MY turn, Alicia. Loo Poop was taking up my time, so I was just placing that dirty reject in her place."

"That was so unnecessary, Bitchy Britney." Alicia rebuked her harshly. "You know what my dreams are. You know that I want to become an assassin. You know that I want to shred blood. And you know that anyone who FUCK with me or Loona or any of my friends will be on my kill. Mark my fucking words. You will one day regret what you did to us."

One of the twins turns to Bitchy Britney, saying: "Are you gonna let this wanna-be assassin treat you like this? Kick her fucking ass."

So Bitchy Britney slap her in the face and then proceed to bite her on her right forearm. So Alicia grabs the pen from her pocket on her stitched-up dress and stabs her in her neck repeatedly. Loona stood there frozen, not knowing what to do until —

"GET OFF HER, YOU BITCH!!!" A male vomit-green-colored hellhound, who's five years older than Loona and similar to her in breed, shouted as he grab and push Bitchy Britney away from Alicia. Bitchy Britney quickly back off.

Turning to Alicia, the male hellhound asked her and Loona: "Are you ok? Were they giving you too much trouble?"

"Yeah, they were giving us too much trouble, Axel. But we are ok now, thanks to you." Alicia said with a smile. Axel then runs his hand through Alicia's hair gently, with Alicia liking it.

"I'm not gonna let anyone hurt you and Loona, for we are a family and family stick with each other," Axel replied happily.

Loona, looking at Alicia, apologise to her, saying: "I am so sorry that I didn't step in. I-I was scared."

"It's ok, Loona. We all get scared at times. What's important is that we have each other back. No matter what." Alicia accepted her apology genuinely.

Getting up with the assistance of the twins, Bitchy Britney threatened them, saying: "You will pay for it. If you think that you are like a family, then I will make sure that I break up your family, one way or the other."

"Oh, please, bitch," Axel rebuked her. "You're like 10 years old yet you act like a 5-year-old. Be more mature."

Then, the door was opened and the adoption center lady, caretaker, and the two Fenrir mercenaries came in. The Caretaker then asks plainly: "Are Paula and Pamela here?"

"Yep, we are here, Mr. Carer. What's going on." the twins answered in a curious tone.

"Get ready, twins, for we are gonna go to the puppy farm un Pride Ring, called 'Mr. V's Puppy Farm for saved puppies. We will be seeing puppies from Earth." he explained.

"YEAH!" The twin exclaimed excitingly. "WE ARE GONNA SEE SAVED PUPPIES!"

"Wait," Alicia asked, suspicious of the Fenrir Mercenaries, "Why are they here?"

"Oh," The adoption center then plainly explained. "They are here to ensure that no Hellhound hate crime is committed against us while on the trip. After all, Fenrirs exist to take care of us while being answerable to our Apian Demon Overlords."

So the twins went with them to go to the puppy farm, closing the door behind them.

"Hello?"

Loona snapped out of it. Looking up, standing in front of her was a blonde-haired, white girl wearing a conservative blue shirt, and a white skirt reaching her knees, ankle socks, and black leather shoes.

"Ah, jelly?" the girl continued.

At that, Loona knew that she was the anonymous informant.

"So, you're the one who gave the tip to Steve to, in turn, gave it to the Garicas?"

"Yep, that's 101% correct, uh... Who are you?" the girl innocently inquired.

"My name is Lucy Nelson," Loona replied with a wink to the girl.

"Oh, and my name..." the girl paused, hesitating. Then she continued: "Daisy."

"I heard that you have some additional information about the stalker."

"Ah yes. The stalker is a tall black man who was, the last time I saw him, wearing a black tuxedo suit, white shirt, grey tie, and black leather shoes. He came from Las Vega. He's here for some unknown business reasons. Lately, he has been curious about the Garcias and he's seeking to observe more. Not sure why but probably for profit, potentially adding $50,000 to his overall profit of $650,000 a year to make $750,000 a year."

"Wait, did you say that he was wearing a black tuxedo suit, white shirt, grey tie, and black leather shoes?" Loona inquired.

"Ah, yeah?" Daisy replied curiously.

"Well, I saw him while shopping in Walmart, and the whole time he was there, he was looking at her from the distance," Loona explained.

"Really? Oof, look like he's expanding his target range. What should we do, Lucy?"

"We?" Loona asked.

"Yeah, we. You can't spell 'I want to fulfill our goals" without we in want."

"Well, if you want to help, go knock yourself—"

Daisy then proceeds to slap herself in the face. Loona was creeped out.

"Not literally. If you let me finish, I wouldn't mind if you make yourself useful to me."

"Oooh, right." Daisy then looks around, before continuing: "That's all the information that I have. I have to go now. I have to see my friend Leo in In-N-Out in Flagstaff. See you later."

Daisy then turn around and left the scene. She sounds a bit dumb but at least she seems to want to help me in my spying on that stalker.

Just then, Liam and Tobias arrived in the pickup truck. "Ready to go?" Liam asked Loona.

Loona nodded her head and enter the pickup truck to depart Flagstaff.

A/N

Here we are. The 10th chapter of this fanfic. I want to take this opportunity to apologize for the delay. I was busy with work and this chapter was taking longer than expected. I will try to be more consistent in creating and publishing chapters. Also thank you for the reviews, following, and favoring this fanfic. It means a lot to me. I encourage everyone to leave a review, all types of feedback are welcomed. Anyway, have a nice day!