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Agatha Decoux was a big girl, her daddy and papa told her so and big girls don't cry. They tough it out and show those that bully them who is boss. Agatha was fifty years old, she had onyx coloured hair with two red stripes at the forefront, and two onyx coloured deer ears sat on the top her her head. Her silver and red eyes were narrowed in anger. Out of everyone in her class, she was the oldest and she was also the strongest. She could take on demons twice her age and win, but normally when she fought she was by herself. This time she wasn’t. Her onyx coloured deer ears twitched in annoyance as the sound of glass shattering echoed in the classroom.
“Move you little runt.” She bared her sharp teeth and looked at the demon in front of her, she was not going to move.
“Make me bitch.” If her papa or her daddy found out that she was using such words they would wash her mouth out with soap, she wasn't allowed to swear until she was a century old. But that was ages and ages away. Agatha heard sniffling behind her, her eyes turned into miniature radio dials and she felt her nails sharpen. Her new best friend was upset and she didn't like that, not one bit.
“The fuck you say runt?” Her ears flicked back in annoyance, she took a step forward ready to beat the shit out of them. She was not going to let them upset her friend.
“I said. Make. Me. Bitch.” The sound of the classroom door opening had them all freezing, the sound of static filled the air. Her eyes widened as she realised who it was.
It didn't even cross her mind that her daddy had heard what she had said.
“Daddy!” One of the most feared Overlords stood in the doorway. The Radio Demon. Agatha raced over to him and tugged on his hand. He smiled down at her, his red eyes met her silver and red ones. He turned his gaze to others and watched as they all shrunk away from his gaze.
“Agatha my darling, it is time to go home.” Agatha didn't think as she grabbed her friend’s hand and dragged her out of the room. Her daddy was waiting just outside of the classroom.
“Daddy, this is Charlie. She is my best friend.” Agatha wasn’t lying, she was just neglecting to tell her daddy, that Charlie had only been her best friend since this morning. But that was fine, her daddy said the devil was in the details and he hadn’t asked.
“A pleasure to meet you.” Agatha grabbed her daddy’s hand, she looked at Charlie who was a bruised mess and scowled. She should have gotten an extra hit or two in before her daddy turned up.
“Daddy, do you think Papa can make Charlie’s owies go away.” Agatha couldn't wait to introduce Charlie to her papa, her papa was awesome. So was her daddy but he was an Overlord so everyone knew who he was.
“I am sure if you ask, he will be more than willing to.” Without warning he stopped and picked them both up, his eyes flickered to dials before turning back to normal.
“Why don't you tell me all about your day?” She was all too happy to tell her daddy about everything that she and Charlie had done, Charlie was quiet but that was okay. She would soon learn just how awesome her daddy and papa were.
Anyone who caught sight of the Radio Demon quickly walked another way, no one wanted to cross the Overlord, no one had forgotten what he had done to Valentino and no one wanted to see a repeat of it. Valentino’s indentation was still there at VoxTech’s entrance, even Vox and Velvette had backed off. Seeing their friend getting torn in half and then devoured shook them in ways that they had never known.
It had been made very clear that he was not an omega to be crossed.
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“Paaaaaapa!” She knew that she should use her indoor voice but she was far too excited to do so, she dragged Charlie along until they reached the kitchen.
“Paaaapaaa!” She whined and dragged Charlie closer to her papa, she wasn’t going to stop until Charlie was healed.
“Agatha, you know to use your indoor voice. Keep shouting and I won't answer you.” She pouted and looked at her papa, she knew that her papa was right and that she was being rude.
“But papaaaa, Charlie is hurt.” She watched as her papa turned and looked at them, she watched as those silver and amethyst eyes narrowed.
“Agatha.” The way her papa sighed her name made her feel bad, she bit her bottom lip. She hadn’t meant to upset her papa and she hadn't meant to be rude either. But Charlie was
hurt
. She couldn't make Cahrlie’s owies go away, only her papa could.
“Come here little one and let me see if we can fix them wounds.” She watched as her papa picked Charlie up and set her on the counter, she caught sight of her daddy’s shadow and winced. She knew that she was in trouble.
Big trouble.
But that was fine, she had a friend now and her daddy and papa had been saying that she needed to make a friend for ages and she had one now! It was so worth the trouble that she had gotten herself into, even if she ended up grounded, it would be worth it. Now all she needed to do was get her parents to adopt Charlie and then everything would be perfect.