Thank you "Emperor Void" for the idea, concept and the client and target, this should be fun. Lincoln is also going to have a nice chat, with his Owl Demon Auntie. Enjoy reading folks.
Helluva Loud Adventures.
(Tetherfield Wisconsin.)
Its early morning in this peaceful town and at a tall building that is in charge of some corporate stuff that we don't really know or have time to cover up, someone has left the parking lot and is making her way through the hallways.
She is the target, Celia Monroe. After the death of her ex-husband, she made a fake letter saying that he gave all his fortune, his Tesla Model Y and everything towards her and her daughter, but we know that's just horse shit right?
As she walks through the halls, she fails to see the janitor who walks by her and is headed to the parking lot where her Tesla Model Y is, and this janitor is quite taller than her and has long gray hair and smiles.
The red haired woman is early, since she tends to be early to make sure all of her staff arrives on time and if not, then someone is gonna get fired.
The woman passes by all the empty cubicles and she makes it to her office, she places down the papers she tends to finish later, and this report of her daughter and her bullying antics which she will ignore and talk with the principal after two weeks.
She places down her coffee and she turns on her computer, but then the lights in the building flicker. The woman scoffs at this. "The janitor and electrician are getting their asses fired for this, they don't even know how to maintain this building."
But she forgot she fired the electrician days ago.
She then drinks her coffee and then spits it out. "God damn it, I told them two pumps of sugar, not three. What the hell are those idiots at Starbucks trying to do, kill me? Fuckers."
"A shame, my mom likes three pumps in her coffee." She looks around for the voice.
"Whose there? Who is there? Mike is that you?" But then she looks up and something small with red eyes dives down and attacks her.
(Moments later.)
Celia wakes up and she sees she's now standing on the edge of her own building and sees just how far down it is to ground level to die.
She felt someone was holding her up, but now that she's awake, no one is holding her up anymore and then she begins to panic. "What the hell…..." She then feels something sharp pointed to her back.
"Turn around and you die, now this is what I need to ask. Did you kill him?"
"What?" She then smirks. "Oh I see, this is about Patrick isn't it? Well, fuck you whoever you are, I did kill him and it was no suicide. You think killing me will prove something? Well, you are dead wrong, because sure as shit it wasn't hard to fake his suicide note, so go ahead and do what you want. You can't prove shit to anyone with me dead!"
"And that's why I had it all recorded." Lincoln turns off the tape recorder and this makes Celia go wide eyed.
"Wait, what?!"
Lincoln smirks. "Buenos Dias, motherfucker." He then kicks her and she screams as she plummets from the top of the building and all the way to the ground. Lincoln uses a camera to record her fall and the impact as she goes crack onto the pavement.
Amazingly, the position she's in is how her ex-husband died.
Lincoln then stops the recording and then walks away from the edge of the building. "I'm sure your daughter will mourn for you, bitch." He then makes a call. "Mom, is the car secured?" But someone else responds.
Blitzo: Hey Linc, we got the car and we're ready to send it back to the client for some fucking extra moolah. How did it go to the lady?
"Dead as shit and got the evidence of what she did and the recording of her death. Headed to you guys now."
Blitzo: Good, because I need a break for waking up this fucking early. Sure is a shame that Moxx and Mills couldn't join us, but who fucking cares?
Lincoln then recalls something. "Didn't Stolas call the other day for some you and him time later?"
Blitzo just remains silent and hangs up. This makes Lincoln snicker and he continues his way through the building to the parking lot, and he passes by the camera that are all turned off and the unconscious janitor and security guard, sorry guys.
But then Lincoln recalls something he has to do and then he sends a text to his Auntie Via. They have a lot to talk about, and best do it after she finishes with the writing club.
(I.M.P Headquarters, rooftop.)
The door to the roof opens and walking onto the rooftop is the daughter of Stolas, Octavia and she sees the kid who wants to talk to her, Lincoln Silva Hound.
"Hey there Linc, I was told from this text that you wanted to see me right?"
Lincoln looks towards her and has his notebook. "Pretty much, good to see you too Auntie Via, did Stolas came by to check on Blitzo?"
Octavia then stands next to him and she sighs. "Not really, apparently, Blitzo came to my place before I left for Royal Woods Elementary. We both know what happens to them at this point, and they should be fucking lucky my mum wasn't home either, she would end up screeching her head feathers again if she saw their little affair."
Lincoln chuckles. "No shit kidding there. Now, I need to talk to you about something, important."
Octavia looks towards him. "And what might that be kiddo?" Then she catches the bottle of tequila and is confused. "What the hell is this?"
Lincoln looks to her sternly and he tosses his claws to the lock of the door and it stays jammed into the keyhole, which confuses her. "Lincoln, what is going on?"
Lincoln then shows her his notebook. "What was the name of the bar? The Hellhound who went with my mom? And where did they go afterwards from a night of heavy drinking?"
Octavia is shocked. "That's what this is about? Wait, how do you know it was a hellhound? Loona said it was Husk."
Lincoln smirks. "Mom said she recognized his wings and dark fur, but truth be told is that Husk had sex once and that was so many years ago somewhere in the 19th goddamn century, he never met her before. Mom said she was drunk when it happened, Husk on the other hand recalls nothing and cares little for what anyone thinks."
"So, I put the pieces of the puzzle together and found out after our fight with those dumbass cultists, that Hellhound males are prone for delivering disease during sex. Husk does not transmit this kind of disease, sure he had sex twice, but then he stopped and stuck to drinking and gambling, and the rest is all fucking history to this point."
"So, I need to know from the friend who was there that night on March 6. Where the hell did my mom and the male hellhound with the red bat wings go and who was he?!"
Octavia is a bit fearful of his outburst, but she sighs. "Linc, I wish I could tell ya. But, I don't recall anything. We did have a gals' night out sure, but I don't recall everything after we did some property damage, your mum dared me into seeing who would handle how many shots at the bar and I don't even recall the bars name anymore, I'm sorry."
Lincoln sighs. "Niffty told me she saw you and mom during that night, and she was busy with some things for the god damn hotel and even she didn't seem to take notice on the bar's name but she told me that she saw the hellhound who was drunk with mom and going somewhere, but she has no identity of who he is or even the face."
"And that why I gave you the bottle, because I need to talk to the Octavia who saw everything there."
Octavia looks to the bottle, and she sighs. "Alright, alright. Fine. If this is what you want, then fine. I'll do it, I don't know what the fuck you get from this shit. I guess you got a lot of bloody traits from your mum in being so snarky and less of a demon to deal with." She opens the bottle in annoyance.
Lincoln scoffs. "So I heard, now drink up and I'll be patient for you to get drunk up."
She then drinks the bottle a bit. "Better be patient kid, it'll be a long while before I get drunk."
"I'm patient, and I got two more bottles in case you need more" said Lincoln. "And my own drinks when I get thirsty."
(30 minutes later.)
Octavia is now leaning by the wall near the building's doorway and she begins to chuckle. She's drunk, that was fast.
"Okay, okay….. So, when we….. It was March and we…. We did break some cars, we shit on some private….. Private property and then we (Hic)…. You recall that bitch from the….. The (Hic) news? Well, we went to those….. What are those big…. Bi signs? Billboards! Yes, and we painted it with….. With some dead ass, demon bitch."
Lincoln sits a few feet from her and drinks some soda and listens to what she has to say. He can tolerate this, she doesn't seem to be horrible.
"That nice and all, but can I ask you something aunt Via?"
Octavia then let's go of the bottle and it rolls away. "Sure….. What the, what is it Linky?" She smirks at the cute sight of her human-hellhound nephew.
"Where did you go? What was the bar? Who was…?"
"March 6, months ago (Hic)… The bar was…. Was the shady sinners…. Loona….. She knows the (Hic) fucked up pl-place and I went with….. With her and fucking shit….. Best dare she ever (Hic) made."
Lincoln walks towards her and stands a few feet from her position. "Hello guv." Octavia smirks seeing him.
"Octavia, who was the demon you saw and where did he and my mom go?"
Octavia chuckles. "Alright, alright there luv, calm down….." She then takes a moment. "Large, broad body and no… No shirt too, hang on. Let me speak, clearly." She then clears her throat. "Red bat wings yeah? Then he has this grin that Loona….. She liked him and she liked his shorts and he….. He liked her, and so they left when….. When I left too, they went somewhere, and he….. He mentioned a studio."
"Something, something porn studio….. I don't recall, but he….. He goes there and he wanted me and Loona to go there…. But I had my own shit to handle and….. And my bed to go fuck on. So, we left apart and watched her leave."
Lincoln goes wide eyed. "Porn pimp Studios."
Octavia. "Bingo! Bingo! Give the boy a fucking prize. Woooo!"
Lincoln then thinks about this. "A hellhound with red wings, he's a hellhound who is also a sinner and is responsible for bringing my mom, Loona, to that god damn porn studio and….. That's where it happened." He then looks to Octavia. "What's his name?"
Octavia then wakes up. "Wha? Oh, umm." she rubs her eyes. "No name guv….. Didn't say anything, just asked for L-Loona to come….. Come with him, no name…. Fuck… That was al-lot to say."
Lincoln sighs. "I guess this is fine, I can handle things from here." He looks to his drunk owl demon auntie. "Thanks Octavia, and sorry for demanding you to get drunk too."
"Aww, don't be hard….. on yourself. Come here Linc." Lincoln smiles and he walks over to her and sits next to her, and then she hugs him, and he hugs her back.
"Lincoln, listen to me." Octavia then whispers to him. "You do this….. You do this for your mum, for Loona. You wanna help her…. Fix the issue that you saw…. To show who the wrong one was, I can understand that… She's happy to have you, she's lucky to have you. I wish I could be this appreciative to my dad, to my mum sure."
"M-My father, Stolas. He w-wants to make me happy and…." At this point she has tears in her eyes. "Make me f-feel special, his little girl…. Like old times and what the f-fuck do I do? Act like a rebellious…. Bitch and show… Barely show any r-respect."
Lincoln can feel her tears fall on his head. "Octavia, it's okay. You just don't know how to show it, how to show emotion and show how much you care. You're 17, and you have this rebellious teen side, kinda like my mom, and Stolas, he's just a dorky dad who loves you."
"I know deep down, you love him and he loves you. Because next to a mother's love, there's nothing more special than the love between a father and daughter. You love him, you show how you don't like what he does when he does things that are a bit embarrassing, but he's trying and deep down, you love him for trying so hard."
"You show respect, I know it." Lincoln then snuggles close to his auntie and she begins to sob as she hugs the boy.
All she can do is cry and apologize for being such an asshole to not show love to what her dad does for her. Lincoln can tell this is gonna be one long night and he knows that this is for the better.
He didn't just get the Intel he needs, but he also helped Octavia open up to her emotions of how she feels, and how much she regrets.
Minutes later; Lincoln then sees she has fallen asleep. He then let's go of her and he grabs the blanket he brought and he covers her with it. He sits close by and grabs his notebook and begins to take down notes.
'Okay, so this hellhound was from the Shady Sinners and sure as hell I won't get answers there. They might end up telling me nothing and I could get into trouble. So the one bastard who could help me is…. Valentino, the overlord of the Porn Pimp Studios.'
Lincoln doesn't wanna speak with that guy, or even go to where he rules. Why? He hates Valentino and Lori is there suffering through her mistress and her ways. But deep down, Lincoln needs to know.
'Who the fuck is the hellhound sinner who gave my mom Syphilis?' This is personal.
To be continued…..
A/N: Target dead, car grabbed and double the pay! Make it rain bitches! Now Lincoln has what he needs, but the task just got a whole lot harder for him, this is not gonna be an easy thing for him to do. But he will find this son of a bitch and all he needs to do, is talk with that wretched moth demon. Leave a review and tell me what you all think.
Thank you again to "Emperor Void" for the client, target, idea and concept to the beginning.
Also, this is for those who said that Husk didn't do it from the story "Helluva Loud Luck" kinda makes sense now doesn't it?
Date made: 12/3/20.