![]() No way to protect Sawyer against the armies of Hell come to hunt them like deer, or whatever torturous things they came up with. No one to protect them if Hell came knocking.īy no means was he a fighter. He didn't like the idea of Sawyer staying someplace where no one knew where or who they were. Maybe it'll sort itself out in a couple of weeks and we can go back to normal." Doesn’t seem like a solution, just some…” "I know… but I'd rather nip it in the bud now before I'm running for my life," they said.Ībdu frowned. "Uprooting your life sounds like a bad idea. Get enough cash to change my identity and residence." I'm sure I know something the Aquino want that the LaVey will buy. "Tell the LaVey family that the Aquino are looking for me. I have one idea, but I don't wanna do it." They toyed with their spoon and said, "Nothing yet." They scowled. He's got quite an army behind him."Ībdu frowned. "Hugo is the name of one of the Princes of Hell contesting for the eighth circle. "You were right to do so." Sawyer smiled. But it was weird, and I wanted to give you a heads up." I know you don't want shit to do with Hell anymore. "Did you tell him where I am?" they asked. But he said I needed to put you on the line, and-" I don't even know how he got my fucking number. "I got a call from this guy out of the blue. Sawyer took a seat and tapped their ice cream bowl with their nail. "Do you know a guy named Hugo?" Abdu asked. "Didn't have time for tit tape," they said, yawning. Sawyer joined him a moment later, adjusting their shirt over their cleavage. He bought them each ice cream and took a seat outside. It always had wasp problems so no one ever sat there. Their usual haunt was Eyescream Sundaes, an ice cream parlor with a small, but secluded porch. Sawyer merely breathed on the other line before hanging up.Ībdu raced for the meeting place on his board. With no pleasantries, no salutations, he said, "Meet me at our usual ASAP. I'll call Noodles and let him know about what's going on."Ībdu packed up his things and gave Sawyer a call. But they're looking for Sawyer and knowing their history-" Angry enough he felt ill, and he didn't like that feeling. Don't call again, creep."Ībdu ended the call and blocked the number. "If you need Sawyer, why aren't you calling them?" "Yeah, but they're not a boy." Abdu took a sip of his smoothie. "I'm afraid I don't know any men by that name," he replied. It wasn't something he frequently felt, but Sawyer wasn't a gentleman. I hear you're friends with a gentleman named Sawyer." When his phone rang, he was unable to see the caller ID due to the sun's glare. I distance myself as far as I can from the Vanderbilts." Do you think the Vanderbilts are involved? You'll hear this and that about the Merkingdom. She's nice and doesn't make moves on me." She comes here sometimes, other times I see her at concerts or bars. I've only heard this and that from Polly." Some royalty was involved or something." She wiped down syrup canisters with a moist rag. "Girl ended up in the wrong crowd and got shot. The juice bar girl, a friend named Susanne, said, "I heard about her. He clicked his tongue as he scrolled through articles. He couldn't affect national matters, after all, but he could do something for Monstropolis. Abdu felt his time was better spent uplifting people than dwelling on the news. How fervently people hated him because he was Egyptian, how contemptible some monsters viewed queers and women. He tried to be a good ally and wanted to keep up on current events to be a better one, but it was all just so oppressive. It was something he needed to do more often. The Monster News Network tended to swing to the left of matters, unlike Folks News. He picked up his skateboard and fixed his jacket before heading to the snack bar, where he took a seat and sipped a coconut smoothie. But he never felt it, so it was fine.Ībdu finished at the park. Just needed to inject lube in there with the world's biggest fucking needle every morning. It was a pleasant sensation and kept his joints new. The weight and momentum making him glide over concrete. Skateboarding was meditative for Abdu, even when the park was noisy. WARNINGS- PTSD symptoms, critical injury Trouble sucks more into its brew, and Vicky makes a Difficult decision. Fandom: Monster Prom Characters: Vicky Schmidt, Damien LaVey, Brian Yu, Abdu, Sawyer, Susanne, Joy Johnson-Junpei, Hope Halko, Faith Fernandez, Liam de Lioncourt, Blobert Blaubelaire, Stan LaVey Pairings: BriDamiVicky Words: 3.1k Summary: Canon divergent.
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