One Year ago
Vaggie drank from her seventh bottle, still not drunk enough to forget all about the last few years.
'Damn Angelic metabolism.' Vaggie thought.
She put money down and the bartender gave her an eighth bottle of beer. She began drinking from it before something caught her attention. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the Princess of hell.
'Wonder what she's doing in here.' Vaggie thought.
She's been in hell long enough to know the princess is easily the holiest being in all of hell. If it wasn't for the fact that she's nearly identical to Lucifer, you'd think that she was an angel that took a wrong turn on her way to the afterlife. She normally wouldn't give a second glance to princess Charlie, but Vaggie couldn't help but notice she was getting surrounded by a couple sinners. Vaggie dealt with people like that, the perverts of hell. Of course Charlie was so nice that she was thinking they were just really interested in her whole 'Redemption idea'. Vaggie didn't really care... until she noticed one of them spike a drink that they were bringing to Charlie. Vaggie had learned to put up with the worst of the worst in Hell, but no matter what, she doesn't put up with this. Vaggie stood up and broke the bottle over the bar counter, before marching over to the group.
Here Vaggie was, sitting at the same stool as she was about year ago. Clara was drinking happily, while Vaggie had kind of given up drinking when she moved in with Charlie.
"So, you having fun, Vaggie?"
"Oh yeah, loads of fun." Vaggie said, "Almost as much fun as I had when my eye was cut out of its socket."
"Oh, come on, we used to do this all the time." Clara said.
"Yeah, well, I don't drink anymore." Vaggie said, before looking around.
She saw the same people that tried to rape Charlie. They saw her and took them a minute, but they remembered her. Vaggie grabbed Clara and began to pull her out.
"What are you doing?"
"Let's just say there are some people here that don't look happy to see me." Vaggie said.
They made it outside, before the group caught up.
"Hey, bitch!" One said, "We have a score to settle with you!"
"Funny, I must of stabbed your head hard enough for you to forget what happened last time." Vaggie said, "Last time I checked, I fuck you guys up last time with just a bottle."
"Well this time we have some backup."
Several more men came out and surrounded them. Vaggie and Clara looked around before looking at each other. They nodded. Vaggie summoned her spear, and Clara pulled out the knife her sister stabbed her with. The two ran at the group, attacking with the angelic weapons they possessed. Clara jumped on one and started stabbing them in the head multiple times. Vaggie swung her spear at one, slitting their throat, before turning around and stabbing one charging at her. As she was pulling her spear out, Vaggie was tackled from behind, but Clara walked over and slit the guys throat. Unaware to either of them, the group was ready, and someone with an angelic steel sniper rifle was posted onto the roof, and pointed it right at Clara's head. Vaggie noticed the red dot, but wasn't able to move fast enough before the sound of a gun being fired went off. Clara and Vaggie went quiet, both expecting the bullet to hit... but it doesn't. It hit the ground just a few inches from Clara. On the roof, the gun had a hand that pushed it away.
"Thou should be careful, lest thou hurts someone." Zestial said, before throwing the sinner off the roof.
When the sinner hit the ground, the others looked very scared. Zesital came off the roof and looked at the person in charge.
"If Thou try and harm either of these young ladies, then I shall rain hell upon Thee." Zestial said, "Now make Thou scarce."
The sinners quickly ran, afraid of Zestial, like most sinners. Once they were gone, he turned to the sisters.
"Zestial?" Vaggie said in shock, "H-h-how did you know we were in trouble?"
"I've been keeping an eye on Clara since she left Carmilla's house." He said, "Tis good to see thou, Vaggie. Thou looks well."
Vaggie smiled. Zestial was the closest thing to a father Vaggie had, he's the one thing she missed after leaving her old life.
"Come now, looks as if thou have had a rough day." Zestial said, leading the way as they followed him.
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