Pic above has nothing to do with the chapter, it was just a doodle I made with my new pens.

Anyway, Creator-chan having lady problems. (If you know what I mean)

Enough said.

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"WHERES THE F**KING CHOCOLATE!?" Creator screamed as she raided the various cabinets.

"Why are you yelling? Cupid put some in the fridge this morning." Fear grabbed her by the waist and set her down on the floor.

She hisses at him and sits on the floor with her arms crossed.

Fear rolls his eyes and hands her a few chocolate bars before leaving the kitchen.

Creator smiles and opens one immediately.

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"ITS SO F**KING HOT IN THIS DAMN HOUSE! THIS HOUSE SUCKS!" Creator screams ripping all of the blankets off, standing in her tank top and shorts.

She plops on the floor in an attempt to cool down, at least a little bit.

One minuet she was cold, the next it felt as if she was in an oven.

"HALLOW! GET YOUR CANDY ADDICTION A** IN HERE NOW BEFORE I KICK IT!"

She sat on the floor with her arms crossed as she waited for the vampire.

After a few seconds her bedroom door opened as Hallow stood in the doorway. "Yes?"

She had her arms out as she pouted.

Hallow rolled his eyes playfully and took her in his arms, letting his cold body cool her down.

She let out a sigh of relief and hugged him even closer, burying her face in the floof of his hood, but her hand wandered and stole a Twix bar out of his belt.

Hallow knew she would steal it, but he didn't care currently, he was trying to ignore the strong scent of blood and control himself.

"NOW ITS A F**KING ICE BERG! LOCKHEART!!!!!!!!" She shoves Hallow to the side as she bolts it out into the hall.

Hallow regained his balance, and nipped at his finger quickly teleporting to the kitchen.

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Lockheart was in the living room, laying by the fireplace, he laid on his back with his arms behind his head, his wings neatly folded behind him.

He was about to yawn until someone football tackled him off the couch. "WHAT THE F--!?"

He looked down to the small figure hugging his waist. Her short hair in his face as she muttered curse words in pain.

"What?" He asked, rubbing her back.

"I said shut up and be my heating pad you a**hole." She glares at him and plops face first in his lap.

The fallen angel sighs and runs his phalanges through her hair in effort to calm her down. She was always like this this time of month.

He didn't understand it.

"Thats cuz you're a stupid dude. You never understand anything you horned- fangirl having- a** clown." She mutters, punching his shoulder.

Did she just-

"Yes I read your mind. I'm your creator and author, I can do whatever I want..." She hisses.

Lockheart shook his head and held her, if it were anyone else he'd shoved them off, but he knew she needed him in her time of nee---

"TOO F**KING HOT!"

Maybe not.

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Cupid rolled his eyes. "None of you get it do you?"

Coby shrugged his shoulders. "No?"

"Nani?" Amour tilted his head.

Fear sighed, facepalming, standing next to Cupid, sharing his annoyance. "She's on her period you morons."

"Isn't that the thing at the end of a sentence?" Mari asked innocently, clearly not understanding.

"Just know that this happens once a month to females. And they get grouchy and want chocolate and the feel like garbage." Cupid crossed his arms.

"And the blood....?" Hallow asked, downing his fifteenth apple.

Fear sighs and tosses him a book. "You'll find it in there, now. We have to go comfort her, she's crying for no reason."

Cupid nods. "Leave her alone unless you want to get insulted with insults that make no since."

The duo leave the others in confusion as the read over the book, which.. Unfortunately had pictures.

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"EWW!"

"WHY!?"

"I think I need to bleach my eyes now."

"WHATS BEEN SEEN CANNOT BE UNSEEN!"

"I still don't understand, why is everyone freaking out?"

"I'm glad I'm not a girl."

"WHERES THE HOLY WATER!?"

"GROSS!"

"You're all stupid..."

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Creator laid in her room, Cupid asleep next to her as she held him in a death grip.

He smelled of cotton candy and chocolate, and the color pink always brought her joy, even is she dressed like someone who belonged in Underfell, she had a passion for pink.

Fear slept behind her, his glasses on her nightstand as he snored. A Stephen King book in his hand, about to fall to the floor.

A Tim Burton movie played in the background as the three of them slept. Well, four if you count Amour who fell asleep under her bed.

Okay, five.

Mari slept in her lap, his many arms around her waist. He was warm and smelled of honey, plus he had super soft fluff. And he gave her snacks.

Cyrus walked passed her room and smiled slightly as he shut the lights off then shut the door behind him as he continued his rounds.

End.

I got bored and I feel like crap! :D Currently eating brownies as I wrote this.