D&D #12
AN: Hey guys, ZoNe13 here. Sorry it took so long to make this next chapter. Anyway, let's do this!
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I ran toward the Gates, hoping to find another personification of the Seven Sins, and also worrying about my dad. How was I going to explain to him that I had accidentally released demons onto Earth and were now torturing innocent people? How was I even going to find him in this abysmal urban sprawl that was called a city?
"Dad! Where are you?!" I yelled, hoping to find a sign that he was still alive. My hope was cut short as I heard someone call down to me from one of the buildings.
"Hey little dude, you looking for someone?" The voice said. I looked up and saw a guy in full hippie gear, with long blonde hair that was down, light skin, round glasses, khaki shorts, and sandals. He jumped from the building and walked toward me, not looking for a fight.
"Chong, what are you doing here? Where's Cheech?" I said.
He smiled lazily. "He went to get more of the good stuff, man. Come chill with us."
"No Chong. You and Cheech both know the reason why my dad called you both Sloth. Remember last time you decided to let people chill with you?"
Chong thought for a moment. "Nope."
I facepalmed, then took a deep breath. "The last time that you wanted people to chill with you, Chernobyl happened! When Cheech comes back, tell him that you're both going back to your circle. Immediately." My eyes turned from black to hellish red, which indicated my seriousness.
"Fine, man. We don't want any trouble, okay?" He walked off to find Cheech. I took a deep breath, then walked around for a bit. Surprisingly, it doesn't take a fight to beat Cheech and Chong. Just get extremely mad at them, mention Chernobyl, and you automatically win. But my mental celebration was cut too short by an all-too familiar voice.
"Hey, Damian! How are you?" The cutesy voice said. It was that of a little girl, maybe about six or seven years old. I turned around and saw a little girl that no person wanted to hear about in their lifetime.
"Mary-Kate Olsen. Not you again." I facepalmed a second time. I didn't know what was a worse fate, leaving Cheech and Chong alone with a nuclear reactor, or leaving this girl alone with Hell for a few hours.
"So, can I ask you something?" Mary-Kate said, in an extremely annoying voice.
"If it's about taking control of Hell, it's never going to happen." I said, then turned to walk away.
"But I want it...I WANT IT I WANT IT I WANT IT!" She yelled. The ground shook with a soundwave, pushing me into a foundation of a building.
"Alright, you want a fight, little girl? You've got a war." I stood up, then ran and tried to punch her, but she dodged it, then kicked me in the head. I flew into another building, then dodged a soundwave from her. I then ran toward her. She tried to punch me, but I slid under it and tackled her. I then gave her a solid punch in the nose, breaking it and stopping her ability to create soundwaves with her voice. Mary-Kate laid there, starting to disappear and her spirit flowed back into the Gates, causing another few thousand demons to die off. I dropped to one knee and panted. I had forgotten that after Mary-Kate's sister Ashley went to Heaven and she didn't, she became the personification of Envy. I fell to my back and heaved a small sigh of relief. But I quickly realized that it was only going to get harder from here.
"Shit." I said.