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Awesome Being Evil Ch. 4

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Gilbert spun on his heel and flew away like a bat out of Hell. He didn’t know where he was going but he didn’t care, he just needed to get away. The demon found himself nearly crash landing on the support beams of the underside of a bridge, once he regained his footing Gilbert shoved his fingers into his hair and started pacing. It nearly killed him to admit it, even to himself, but he was finding the thought of killing a friend of-no a son- Francis’ son disturbing. He wouldn’t-couldn’t do it.

He started shaking.

Gilbert placed a pale hand on his hip and covered his face with the other hand; Gilbird flew in circles around his head as he paced up and down the large segment of rusty red steel. He was so disgusted with himself that he didn’t notice the scent of another demon nor did he notice the sudden thump of feet hitting the same support beam.
A hand shot out and grabbed him by the collar, roughly slamming him back against the closest vertical beam. His head hit, hard, but all he saw was the glaring blue eyes of the demon Francis Bonnefoy.

“Long time no see. You have 5 seconds to tell me what you were doing following my boy,” Francis growled.

“What the Hell happened to your horns?” Gilbert asked.

“I asked first,” Gilbert looked down at his shoes.

“If I do it, I’ll be able to go where ever I want. It’s the closest to freedom I’ll have,”
“What did he ask you to do?”

“I’ll be able to look after West,”

“What did he ask you to do?”

“Like the old days,”

“GILBERT!” Francis slammed him against the beam again. “What did he ask of you?” Gilbert slowly looked up and met Francis’ eyes.

“Whisper suicide.” He said. Francis’s eyes widened and then narrowed before he coiled his fist back and slammed it into Gilbert’s gut. The albino coughed and fell to his knees, clutching his stomach, his tail curled around him.

“And you picked Matthieu,” Francis said and kneeled down to Gilbert’s level.

“Ja. He’s already miserable,” Gilbert raised his head and looked at Francis. “Now what happened to your horns?”

“The day we got separated, I found a wizard and he removed them for me,” Francis reached under Gilbert’s hood and tapped his horns. “Turns out these are nothing more than tracking devices,”

“What?” Gilbert’s red eyes widened.

Francis nodded then hauled Gilbert to his feet.

“Well, as much as I hate you for targeting Matthieu, I can’t leave one of mes amis. If its freedom you want I can give it to you.” Gilbert didn’t know if he believed the thing about the horns but Francis had never lied to him, that he knew of…when they were alive. So he let him drag him back to his house.

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Gilbert followed Francis up the stairs and to the door. Another car was in the driveway. Francis dug in his pocket for the keys and opened the door. Gilbert raised an eyebrow at the fact that Francis wasn’t hiding his wings or tail.

“Well come in,” He said over his shoulder. Gilbert followed him to the living room, where three people sat around a coffee table looking over what looked like homework. His tail flicked. The one with bushy eyebrows and green eyes looked up first.

“Bloody Hell, Francis!” he shouted. “Why did you bring another demon home with you?!”
At that the other boys looked up. Mathew and Alfred. Mathew’s eyes widened as he recognized him from the park but where was his bird?

“Arthur, chérie. This is Gilbert Beilschmidt, an old friend,” Francis put his arm around Gilbert’s shoulder.

“Apparently I need my horns removed.” Gilbert said.

“I see,” Arthur stood up and walked over. “Let’s see them then.” Gilbert pushed his hood back, Gilbird nearly fell over, and he pecked Gilbert’s head, hard, and flew over to perch on a lamp.

“Tch, töricht Vogel,” Gilbert grumbled and rubbed the sore spot on his head. Mathew opened his mouth to say something, looking like he wanted to come out of his stuffy shell, but then must have thought it was too comfy and stayed in it, closing his mouth he leaned against Alfred.

“There defiantly shorter than what Francis’ were. Shouldn’t be too hard,” Arthur said and ran a hand through his messy hair. He turned to his sons. “Boys don’t burn down the house.”

“What’s the fun in that?” Gilbert asked and followed Arthur and Francis down the hall.

Stifled giggles followed them from the living room. Gilbert soon found himself in the
basement. Arthur got to work drawing magic circles around the room, mostly a giant one on the floor, Francis stepped back behind Gilbert and tied his wings together.

Gilbert flinched as his wings where pulled back.

“Making sure you don’t break them when you start thrashing.” Francis explained and tied the final knot.

“Done,” Arthur said and stood up from his spot on the ground. “Okay if you could sit here,” he pointed to the center of the circle.

Gilbert sat and curled his tail around his feet. The circle glowed purple; Gilbert was suddenly pulled down to the floor by some unseen force so that he lay on his side. The purple color changed to red.

Gilbert’s horns started glowing the same color as the magic took hold of them then started to unravel the bone coating, pain exploded in Gilbert’s head as his horns where slowly turned back into his hair. He closed his eyes and bit his lip to stop the screams from coming, his lip started bleeding.

Blood squirted from the place where horn meet skull, the pain intensified until Gilbert thought he would pass out from it.

He screamed.
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Sorry that it sucks like a black hole but I needed to get it done, I felt guilty for it being so late.


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Chapter 3
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Chapter 4
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Chapter 8
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Chapter 10
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Chapter 12 part 3
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Chapter 13
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Poor Gil, You can do it! You csn endure the pain!