Trenchcoat was sprawled out on the couch of the church. His head faced upwards towards the ceiling, his mouth was agape and he was snoring loudly. Trench was awakened by footsteps going past him. He opened one eye and saw that it was Scanty and Kneesocks. "Where are you two going? Business meeting?" he asked them, closing his eye.

"To the school," Scanty answered. Trench answered back with both his eyes closed.

"Really? After all we've done?"

"Yes, we must keep up our appearances as school queens." Scanty explained. Trench held back laughter after hearing 'school queens'.

"You shouldn't be concerned about us," Kneesocks said, "We should be concerned about you."

"Why?" Trench asked.

"What if the angels come back and try to reclaim their home?" Trench chuckled when he heard this.

"If they were going to be a problem, then we would've killed them yesterday," he said.

"Remind me, why didn't we kill them?" Scanty asked.

"Well, I'm glad you asked me that," Trench said, "I want to subject them, especially the one called Socks, to every form of torture I know. I want to make them suffer, but I can't do that when they are full of energy. That's why we took their church. Without a sanctuary, they have nothing and will wither away. Then, we kill them."

"You mean to tell us that you could've killed them yesterday? Why didn't you?" Scanty asked him.

"Because there would be no fun in that." Trenchcoat answered.

…..

Panty Anarchy lazily looked over to the digital clock on the nightstand next to her. Knowing that she had to get up eventually, she sighed and got out of the bed. She walked over to the bathroom of the motel room that she, Stocking, Boxer, Socks, and Garterbelt were staying at. Panty passed the second bed where Stocking slept in and stepped over Boxer who was sleeping on the floor with only a pillow and blanket on her way to the bathroom.

When Panty entered the bathroom, she saw Socks sleeping in the bathtub. Like his brother, he only had a blanket over him and a pillow under his head. Panty didn't feel like being nice that morning. She turned on the cold water. Socks instantly woke up and leaped out of the tub upon hearing the sound of water running. "What the fuck!?" he yelled, "I thought I told you not to do that!"

Panty laughed, "I couldn't resist, and also it's not my fault you picked a spot to sleep where you would be the most vulnerable. Now get out of her, I have to piss." She pointed out of the bathroom. Socks shuffled out.

"Bitch," he said under his breath.

"I know." Panty said, clearly hearing him.

She shut the bathroom door behind him. Socks went over to the closet to get another blanket since Panty ruined his other one. When he opened the closet door, a sleeping Garterbelt fell out. The priest was cover in blankets. Socks looked down at him with an unamused look. "Really?"

Stocking, Boxer, Garterbelt woke up 30 minutes later. "Shouldn't y'all be at school?" Garterbelt asked the angels.

"What good would school be at a time like this?" Socks answered Garterbelt's question with one of his own.

"It'd be really good," Boxer said, "We could've stayed at a hotel, maybe even at what's his name's…oh, Brief's house, but no, we have to stay here at this sex motel."

"Hey, I come here every weekend. This is like my second home." Panty said.

"How can you stand it? It smells like after sex, more so then you do, and I saw a cockroach on the ceiling light last night." Stocking said.

"Oh I'm sorry, is this tiny motel room too much for you guys?" Panty said. She sat down in a chair next to the one and only dresser in the room. When she did, there was a loud splat sound. Everyone in the room looked at her.

"…I just sat in jizz," she said as she slowly got up. Stocking also got up from her bed.

"I'm hungry," she said.

"There's a candy store a block away." Garterbelt said. Stocking put her shoes on and made her way to the door. Socks followed her.

"I'm going too," he said.

"Why?" Stocking asked him.

"We should go together. What if one of those demons attacks?"

"Fine by me," Stocking said. The two Goths left the room. As soon as the door shut behind them, Panty leaped onto Stocking's bed.

"Finally, I thought they never leave," she said. She reached into the nightstand between the beds and pulled out the TV remote. She frowned the moment she picked it up.

"…This remote has jizz on it," she said. Boxer, who was sitting on the other bed, pointed and laughed at her. Panty picked some of the semen off the remote and flicked at Boxer. It hit him square in the face. Boxer stopped laughing and looked at her in shock. Rather than wiping it off, he licked the cum off his face. He swirled it around in his mouth for a second or two before spitting it out into the trash can across the room. It made a loud clank noise as it hit the metal waste basket. Panty looked at him in amazement.

"Whoa, guess you're a spitter," she said. Boxer shrugged.

"On some days, it really depends on my mood," he answered, lying down on the bed.

….

Socks and Stocking walked to the candy store. Taking See-Through would be a give-away to Trenchcoat, if he was there. As they walked, Socks spoke to Stocking. "So, uh, what are you thinking about getting?" he asked her.

"I feel funny saying this, but I'm craving white chocolate." Stocking answered.

"I might just get some Reese's' Pieces." Socks said, he then looked at Stocking's arm. "How's the arm?"

Stocking rolled her sleeves up in response. She had new stitches where Trench had ripped out the old ones. "It's fine," she said as she looked at his shoulder.

"Didn't he hit you in the shoulder?" she asked. Socks took off his jacket and revealed his shoulder to her. It only had a purple band aid with a skull on it. Stocking giggled at the sight of it. Socks laughed back as he put his jacket back on.

It was a few minutes before they reached the candy store. Stocking got some brownies and white chocolate bars while Socks got his Reese's' Pieces. They sat down on a bench outside the store and ate their sweets. "You didn't answer my question from earlier." Stocking suddenly said.

"What question?" Socks asked.

"Why do you care so much?" Stocking asked. Socks sighed and out a hand on his forehead.

"Well, I like you." Socks said.

"Like?"

"Yeah, you've been really nice to Boxer and I since we got here. And it's good to know that we are not the only angels down here," Socks said, "You also kind of remind me of myself."

"How so?" Stocking asked.

"Isn't it obvious? We have the same taste in fashion, we have older siblings who loving having sex with men, and we both like sweets. Actually, I think you like them way more than I do." Stocking laughed at the last part.

"Yeah," she said, "It's too bad you guys came down here at a bad time. Usually things are more chiller."

"Don't worry about it," Socks said, "I'm sure Garterbelt will come up with something."

TO BE CONTINUED