Snow keeps falling, everything is peaceful, time for some random moments, and also another bonding time between hellhound mother and son, in the snow. Enjoy reading this new chapter folks!
Helluva Loud Adventures.
"Everything just random this December."
(December 15, Blitz-O's Diner. Royal Woods, Michigan.)
The entire restaurant just looks as normal as it always is, and everyone is just enjoying the delicious food there, and thank god that this is not the lunch rush anymore. Blitz sighs in relief seeing the happy faces of the customers, and then he goes to check on the kitchen and the staff are cleaning everything up, and they also need to get ready for the dinner rush.
He then goes to his office, and he high fives Kotaro and then fist bumps Grant, then he sees Verosika is done with checking the cash. "Made more than last week, and I gotta say, working here is calming and less stressful. I have a stressful time when touring with the crew, and even they find it a drag shit."
Blitzo chuckles. "Yeah, seems like it. But then comes the private parties and some major rushes from either lunch or dinner, and I am so fucking glad we'll be closing up shop when December 23 comes around, seems fair, and then we open the doors when next year comes. We all need a long break."
Blitzo then sits on his chair, and he sighs in relief. Then Verosika asks. "So, from what I did recall you speak once, have you found someplace else to live in one day, Blitz?"
That one catches him off guard and he thinks about it. "I guess you know, well I have been thinking about it. I mean, Loona is capable of handling taking care of the kids on her own, and she's always been a good hellhound mom, I just... I'm having a hard time trying to make this choice, it feels right for me to let Loonie handle things on her own. Yet, I wanna feel close to them."
"I think there is a nice place to call home, but it is not in hell because we both know it's a fucked up idea to go back, especially when Striker is still on the loose and they didn't catch him yet, sneaky piece of fucker shit stain. So, there is a house I have had my eyes on and it is not too far from where Loona is, and I think I should give the family another year, and then see about moving."
Verosika smiles, and she sits next to him, well she sits on his lap. "I understand what you're doing, and I am proud of how much you have changed so much. If you do plan to move someplace, count me in as well. Because, I was also thinking that retirement is a good option, and I should let the whole pop star thing be a thing of the past."
That one surprises Blitzo. "Whoa, are you sure about that choice? The pop star life was a dream of yours, and I helped make sure you would go forward with that dream."
Verosika nods. "I have been thinking about it, and the pop star road is responsible for how things went from bullshit to worse, I mean I am grateful that you helped me stand up for myself and become who I wanna be, and away from my past. I wanna see what we can do together, for the future since we are back together again, and old problems set aside. I wanna be part of your life, if you'd be fine with that."
Blitzo smiles. "I think that sounds like a fucking good idea babe." The two then make out, and they made sure the office door is locked. Seems like they both have a bright future to look forward to, and Verosika didn't even notice, that there is a small box located in the desk of Blitzo, a small box that is prepared for what he has planned one day, for himself and his beloved.
(Sharp Residence.)
This is where Luna Silva Hound is, and hanging out with her girlfriend, Sam Sharp and the duo are just going through some old guitars that Sam has found in the attic, and she plans to give them to the needy, but she needs to check to see if they are still working. Luna then restrings one, while Sam helps clean another, and then she asks.
"So, are you feeling alright babe? You don't seem kinda the usual Luna I know and love."
Luna then responds. "Well, perhaps it is because we went to the mall and saw two Scoots. I mean, I didn't even know she had a god damn twin sister, and on a Mopez too. I guess that is why they call her Mopes. I mean, I would be horrified if she wore and rode the same thing Scoots did, everyone would be freaking the fuck out." She then realizes what she said. "Simon is not in the house, is he?"
Sam then puts the guitar down. "Nope, he is at his buddies place, also my walls are nearly sound proof. But still, that is not what I am talking about babe. There is something else going on, and I can tell that you are upset and concerned about something else and that something has to be a troubling thing, mind telling me what it is babe?"
Luna sighs and she feels like that there is no way that she can get out of talking from this and then she explains. "It has something to do with Paimon Ars Goetia, didn't seem right when he wanted to see us and told us about the truth, it didn't feel right and it made me so angry that I wanna rip him apart, and I know the others wouldn't mind and also would wanna do the same fucking thing."
"That bird shaped fucker demon shit head is a total asswipe, and I don't like his looks, his attitude and his fucking voice. His stupid prophecies were wrong, and we are alive and well and doing damn fine without any more issues, even though we have one in the form of a fucking stupid ass cowboy imp whom they haven't found him yet, I just... I really wanna kick my boot down the ass of that..."
Luna closes her eyes and she calms down and then she speaks. "He spoke words that was supposed to be the end of us all, the end of the family if the hellhound didn't find my little bro. I don't want that to happen, it felt so messed up and horrible. Lincoln is alright, alive and we aren't going through issues, and I would've ended up ending myself if he was gone, because I don't know who I would be without him."
Sam then goes over and she places a comforting arm around her girlfriend. "Hey now, calm down. Look, I understand, and I would be devastated too. Still, it would be a tragedy if you were gone too, and if he did pass away, would he want you to end your life just yo join him?"
Luna thinks about this and then she speaks. "He wouldn't. Lincoln would want me to live on, and keep going. He would want me to continue my life, and spend every moment of it not mourning. He wouldn't want me to end what I have been given, and he would be the one watching over me, and always being there for me. At least, it will never happen."
Sam then hugs her, and so Luna returns the hug and both have tears. Deep down, they are glad that things didn't turn bad in their lives, and that everything is just alright and fine. But deep down within her thoughts, Luna feels like that Paimon Ars Goetia might be back, and possibly up to something bad.
(Somewhere at Tall Timbers forest.)
The snow is not so deep here, and someone pokes his head out of the snow, and that someone is Lincoln Silva Hound, and though he is 14, he is pretty much still a puppy in Hellhound point of view, and he goes into the snow, and then comes back out. Lincoln then sees a rabbit and he chases after it, but it hides in the snow, to which he starts digging, but then he stops and looks around.
Lincoln then sees his hellhound mother, on all fours and she races through the snow, leaving some tracks and so he catches up with her. They both race around, and leave a trail across the snowy area, and then Loona leaps over Lincoln, and then he makes a hard turn and goes after her, and this makes Loona smirk, and then she continues to race off, but then she is tackled by her son.
Lincoln and Loona roll around, and they both land into some snow. Lincoln is on top and he barks, and then licks her face, and this makes Loona chuckle and she returns the favor, Lincoln smiles and chuckles and he runs around Loona, the hellhound sits up and she looks to her happy son, and she finds this cute and adorable. Seems nice to spend time in the snow, but spring time will be something better.
Lincoln and Loona are wearing their snow gear, but both can survive the weather, and then Lincoln is in front of Loona and he barks and then pants, and then Loona howls and so does Lincoln, they stop and then they use their ears, and soon they hear the sounds of howling from the distance, and they know that howling. The wolf packs they have befriended heard them and then they howl once more.
They then stop and they can hear the wolves again, and so they smile and are glad to know that the wolves are doing alright, and just keeping an eye on each other, and having each other's backs. Loona then grabs her son, and she licks his face, which makes him chuckle and laugh. He likes it when they enjoy this moment, and be like hellhound in their natural instincts.
Lincoln and Loona then both race off on all fours, and continue their hellhound mother and hellhound son moment, they even race past some rabbits and don't bother to go after them. Loona does feel like they are being watched, and she tries to pick up some sounds, but she can't hear anything. So, Loona keeps track of what they are doing, and she sees her son going faster than her. "Oh, it is on kiddo."
The Silva Hound's just keep on racing across the snowy open grounds and enjoying this snowy bonding fun between mother and son, and also hearing howling from wolves from the distance and it sounds like their wolf pack friends might be coming to them, but Loona was not wrong, for someone is watching them from the trees and knows how to be sneaky, and his name is Rip Hardcore and he is impressed and surprised by how they are acting, and seeing how they are capable of survival.
'Hmm, perhaps I can see if they would show some advice, when it comes to surviving in the wilds. They seem as hardcore as me, and possibly better. They're wolf-like, and canine-like traits is pretty better, and I wanna know more, and be as a great survivalist as they would be. After all, they have fought through trouble, and learned to adapt, and that makes them... Hardcore survivalists in my book!'
"To be continued in the next chapter folks!"
A/N: Blitz and his plans of where to live, and then we have Luna concerned about the possible comeback of Paimon, and another moment, for hellhound and son, but someone whom Lincoln is a fan of might be interested in the tactics of survival that they have. I hope that you all enjoyed reading this newly posted chapter folks!
Date made: 9/24/22 – 9/25/22.