This chapter is for my two friends "Marvelomac1010" and "Lincoln Loud420." Why? Well, that answer is in the author's notes after this chapter, and believe me that the idea from "Marvelomac1010" was something I truly understand, and I am deeply hurt from what they have heard from one of the stories they have collaborated and so I shall grant them this chapter. Enjoy reading this folks! I hope that bastard who mocked Autism is reading this too! Fucking shit!
Helluva Loud Adventures.
(North Carolina.)
At a small town, we go to an old trailer home, hidden behind some bushes and dead tress that have fallen. A man then goes into the old trailer home and he closes the door, and then he flips the switch. "Fucking power." He sees the generator and he kicks it, and the power is back on.
"Shit, I gots to go and steal me some more of them fucking power, I need power here, fuck." Who is this fucking retarded scumbag dick shit asshole?
Brandon "Booker T" Terrance , he has been living homeless ever since he was out of High School, and he said he would succeed as an author, but failed horrible for his stupid ass book called, I am almighty than anyone.
It has so much racist and abusive things he has done, and it also looked like a confession for some shit he did long ago, and another reason why cops are still looking for him, the book confessed so much, and he is nowhere to be seen by anyone.
This guy has black hair, and tried to make it like the WWE Hall of Famer Booker T, but found it hard to do and nearly lost his own fucking hair. He also tried to find the right clothes for him to wear to match the man, but he can't find any and knew that if anyone saw him, then the cops would show up.
The man then sits on his messed up couch that looks like shit, and he grabs a beer and sees he has none. "Fuck, I gots to steal me some fucking more, yo." He then turns on his TV, and then he watches what was on, and the only thing he has is the news.
(The TV is connected to someone's cable at an apartment nearby. He's stealing what the others have, but stealing electricity he can barely do, unless he has a generator.)
He then grabs a week old sandwich and eats it, and then he looks at his food. "Man, I gots to get me some food. I could steal somewhere tonight, when no one is looking."
He then sees a picture of a super model and he smirks and then he has a sick plan. "Shit, I should find me some lady meat to fuck, and I think I know where to find that kinda meat too." He recalls that a pretty lady who runs a fashion store in town, and he knows where she lives.
He then gets up and grabs some of his stuff. "Time for me to go fucking shit." Then the power goes out. "Fuck, now I gots to steal me some more power now? Fuck, man."
"Yeah, fuck indeed." He then turns around and sees two figures staring at him, eyes glowing and super pissed off. "Hello, you fucking shit headed asshole!
Shane Hedin. Hellhound-looking, with peach fur and some dark red patches, green eyes with black irises and brown hair tied into a ponytail. He's wearing a green t-shirt with the logo of 666 News, and black jeans, and he's wearing brass knuckles and a scar on his right arm and another on his neck. He also has a silver tooth.
Isabella Rodriguez. Hellhound-looking, with white fur, with some light blue patches, and cerulean eyes with white irises, long light blue hair with white at the tip and reaches her back and some bangs on the front. Wearing a sleeveless black shirt with a bleeding pattern around it and the number 420 on the back, gray knee-torn jeans and a white belt with a wolf skull buckle, and fingerless gloves.
The man tries to grab a knife and stab them, but then Isabella grabs the knife and sees it's a toy. "You fucking kidding me with this? That explains why you strangled and fucking raped me before I fucking died!"
Brandon realized who she was. "Fuck, no! You're supposed to be…" Then she bites his right arm off, and then tosses him towards Shane and he has a knife and stabs it through the man's chest.
"You know, you go around looking like Booker T, and if you think you can try and look or be named like that man, then you are one fucking red necked, retarded dumbass son of a bitch."
Then he throws the man to the ground and he groans and sees blood coming from his chest, the door opens and Loona, along with Lincoln and Luna look to the wounded man and grin at the pain he's going through.
Loona then pulls out a soul orb and she begins to claim his soul. "You are gonna be one fucked up asshole soon."
The man tries to scream for help, but then Isabella grabs the man's throat and she begins to strangle him. "Time to suffer as I fucking did!"
Then Shane joins in and he stabs the man repeatedly all over his stomach and then he begins to rip his guts out and they splatter all over the place, so this scumbag is being strangled, stabbed and having his soul sucked out of his body.
Then Isabella rips his throat out, and then Shane rips the man's heart out and his soul is gone. Brandon "Booker T" Terrance is dead.
The two sinners get the chance to catch their breaths, and then Luna turns her swiss army knife to a saw and she begins to shred the man's neck and then get the head off, and she puts it into the sack. Shane also puts the heart in there.
They all walk out of the abandoned trailer home. Loona hands them the orb. "Here you go guys, and have fun making this son of a bitch suffer."
"Thanks, and we'll be sure you guys do get paid. I get paid for doing a damn good job being the camera guy for Tom Trench, and I haven't failed the guy with being in the gig" replied Shane. He then sees the man in the orb crying.
Shane smirks and he looks towards Isabella. "Now we can both have our own fun making him suffer, and to be honest… You were awesome back there."
Isabella chuckles, and blushes. "Thanks, I went feral and I had to do something to tear his life out." She then looks to the crew. "Thanks for letting us do this, to let us come and kill this man foe what he did to me."
Lincoln nods. "No problem, you guys had some major beef to deal with and we were happy to help out, and even though you guys aren't hellborn hellhounds, you're like Lunes and I. Blood bound to the form, and path that we have now. We hounds gotta stick together, yeah?"
Shane and Isabella smirk and nod. "Yeah." They fist bump with the kid, and Loona and Luna fist bump with them as well.
Then Luna uses her medallion to open the portal back to hell, at the I.M.P Headquarters and they all step on through. Then Luna asks. "You guys think Moxxie, Millie and Blitzo are doing alright with the target in Milwaukee?" They pass through and the portal closes.
To be continued folks!
A/N: This has been something I loved to make and I had to make some changes to make it impressive and very much enjoyable for those who get the situation at hand, and to those who have been mocked by some son of a bitch retard fucker who….. I guess a lot has happened to my friend, and I did not fucking like it! So, to that mother fucking anonymous reviewer who hates Autism, fucking shit to fuck you dumb ass inbred son of a bitch from mother fucking messed up mistakes of hell! Leave my friend alone!
This… This is for my friends, Marvelomac1010 and Lincoln Loud420. The stories on Lincoln Loud420's site are good to read, and though we have gotten on the wrong foot one time and it turned into a total cluster fuck…. I guess we're on good terms and I am sorry for what he had to go through in life.
I went through death threats and he had bullies to deal with, and I get the feeling man, I feel ya. We're all facing hard times, and some from the past to the recent ones that don't leave us alone, and if you have to talk to someone about something, then go ahead and PM me dude.
But, I can't guarantee on if I am available, and so I will do what I can to talk to you, I hope you're reading this Lincoln Loud420. I got your back man, I'm with ya dude. Leave a review and tell me what you all think.
Date made: 4/29/21.