#protective stolas

Chibi Files: 

Millie and Moxie’s one year anniversary  was fast approaching. and they were no closer in finding a cure for Blitzo. The sun was sinking low casting shadows against the wall. 

The three adults had Blitzo checked out, It was imperative that they find a cure, time was running out the effects of the curse would soon be permeant. Blitzo’s mind was slowly regressing to match his age.

With the Big bad four lurking in the shadows, Loona relies heavily on Moxie and Millie to watch her dad. 

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Chibi Blitzo had wanted to surprise his employees with a small cake that Loona helped bake. He looked around, only to discover Moxie and Millie gone. his lower lip wobbles as the large piece of cake trembles in his hands. “Where had they gone?. he wonders  searching for clues in the small living room. Looking for anything that might tell him where they went. 

It was like nothing had changed but his stature. Tears form in his eyes as he continues to look around. 

Running back into the kitchen, to find it empty. A note clings to the refrigerator left by Loona.  

Blitzo bites his lower lip, before scurrying across the kitchen, the large wooden chair screeches against the kitchen floor as he drags it over to the fridge to stand on. He reaches up,  trying to see what the letter says but grumbles something under his breath once he realizes he’s still too short to reach the torn off notebook paper with the scribbles on it. He crosses his arms over his chest. his eyes darkening clearly upset at being left behind again. f

He places some heavy books on the chair to make him taller, and snatches the scribbled on piece of paper only to realize he could no longer read what it said. with a growl he crumples it up in his hand and tosses it in the trash. 

He was alone. unsupervised. 

He didn’t need M&M to have a good time he told himself as the phone began to ring. Loona had hidden all phones so, it was like a scavenger hunt for Blitzo.

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“I hear you, I hear you” Blitzo says turning the small apartment upside down and  inside out.  The ringing got louder as he passes Loona’s room: her door was locked.

But she wasn’t home. 

Blitzo bounces on his feet trying to reach the doorknob. Only to hear the answering machine click on,  their was nothing on the other side except for the eerie sound of a rattlesnake tail.  

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Blitzo bolted down the stairs running into the living room, jumping on the couch curtains he turns the lock before the doorknob starts to jingle. 

The phone began ringing again.. instantly... 

Someone was at the door- 

Screech.... 

The sound of claws scraping across the window, brought Blitzo crushing back to reality. A chill runs down his spine as he peaks through the heavy curtains  to see nothing... 

But a shadow... 

A shadow!  without its owner stood outside grinning: like a mad man. 

it couldn’t be! he thought. 

But the shadow wasn’t male. 

It was Verosika. His mouth went dry. 

“How’d she find him?” 

Blitzo hid behind the thick curtains his heart beating rapidly in his chest,  but before he could bolt up the stairs he could hear her calling to him, scratching her nails down the window: like a chalkboard. Blitzo winces placing his hands on his ears. 

“Come on BlitzO, let me in unless you want the big bad cowboy to come and get you, your too cute to stay cooped in here” 

“I could protect you, just let me in” she purrs  flashing her breasts. 

“We could snuggle on the couch, and I can press your face into my boosom” 

“I need an adult!” Blitzo’s mind screams at him. 

He looks up at the ceiling hearing footfalls on the roof. 

This wasn’t good he thought, weighing his options. 

He looks back to the windowsill to see Verosika drawing hearts using her breath. he shudders.. if she was right, and the cowlick was near. he was in more danger then he expected. 

“At least Stolas wasn’t here he thought, he’d have to be a fool to show up now- when his past showed up. 

Blitzo’s head whirled back towards the staircase hearing the creaking floorboards like someone was walking around up there. 

“Well shit, Blitzo curses running into his office to find something he could defend himself with. 

“Bout time you showed your face cackles Fizzorolli, who sat crossed legged  at his Boss desk. 

“I love the new look BlitzO” 

SHIT!