*Intro*

(Y/N)'s POV

I was currently lying in bed reading Wattpad stories until I get a call from Blitza on my phone.

(A/N: In case you didn't know, you gave Blitza, Millie, Moxxie, and Loona your phone number.)

(Y/N): What's up, Blitz? New client?

Blitza: *on the phone* No, not today. I decided to throw a party at the office because why the fuck not.

(Y/N): So why are you calling me for?

Blitza: *on the phone* Two reasons. One because I want your sexy ass to celebrate with us, and two, I was hoping that you can buy some donuts for the party.

(Y/N): Why?

Blitza: *on the phone* Look, just get your green ass over here with the donuts.

Blitza hangs up on me, leaving me alone again in the silence.

(Y/N): *sigh* This woman.

After getting dressed and saying goodbye to the girls, I got in my car and drove off into town.

(Timeskip)

Narrator POV

(Y/N) was sitting on a bench at the park, drinking Devilbucks coffee with the donuts he bought sitting beside him. At the park, (Y/N) knows that some demons were eyeing him. Ever since his identity was revealed, (Y/N) has been getting a lot of unwanted attention. He was enjoying himself until someone came up to him.

Mrs. Mayberry: Excuse me, may I sit with you?

(Y/N): Sure, I don't mind.

Mrs. Mayberry sits next to (Y/N).

(Y/N): So, what brings you here?

Mrs. Mayberry: Nothing much, I just saw you sitting here and thought you could use some company.

(Y/N): Thanks, I appreciate that.

Mrs. Mayberry: So, what brings you here?

(Y/N): Just chillin'. I'm bringing donuts to my boss because she's having a party at the office.

Mrs. Mayberry: Sounds like fun.

(Y/N): Yeah, it is.

Mrs. Mayberry: So, how did you die?

(Y/N): Die?

Mrs. Mayberry: Yeah, you're in hell after all.

(Y/N): Funny thing is, I'm not dead.

Mrs. Mayberry: What?

(Y/N): Yeah. Long story short, I was sucked into a portal that malfunctioned and ended up here in hell.

Mrs. Mayberry: When was this?!

(Y/N): Last month. 3 days ago in fact.

Mrs. Mayberry: I'm surprised that you survived this long.

(Y/N): Same.

5 minutes later

Mrs. Mayberry: I have a question for you.

(Y/N): Go for it.

Mrs. Mayberry: What's your name?

(Y/N): (Y/N), (Y/N) Tennyson.

Hearing his name, Mayberry's eyes widened with surprise and realization of who she was talking to.

Mrs. Mayberry: (Y/N) Tennyson?!

(Y/N): Yes?

Mrs. Mayberry: As in, (Y/N) Kirby Tennyson?!

(Y/N): Yes. It sounds like you know before.

Mrs. Mayberry: Of course, after all, you were my favorite student.

(Y/N): *eyes widened* What did you just call me.

Mrs. Mayberry: I said you were my favorite student. It's a shame that I didn't get to see graduate.

(Y/N) thinks long and hard until it hits him.

(Y/N): Mrs. Mayberry?!

Mrs. Mayberry: Correct as always, my favorite student.

(Y/N) embraced Mayberry in a warm hug.

(Y/N): I can't believe it! I haven't seen you since January. How did you end up here?

Mayberry's face slowly fades into a sad frown.

(Y/N): What's wrong?

Mrs. Mayberry: I don't want to talk about it.

(Y/N): Come on, you can tell me.

Mayberry was reluctant at first, but she knows (Y/N) was a good listener to others, so she gave in.

Mrs. Mayberry: Okay, I'll tell you. It all happened on January 8th. My husband's birthday.

(Y/N) looks down at the ground.

Mrs. Mayberry: What's wrong, (Y/N)?

(Y/N): That was the day when people started spreading rumors about what happened to you that day.

Mrs. Mayberry: What kind of rumors?

(Y/N): Some say that you died, some say you fled town and never returned, and some say you committed suicide.

Mrs. Mayberry: The last one is true.

(Y/N): What?!

Mrs. Mayberry: I committed suicide.

(Y/N): Why?!

Mrs. Mayberry: Well, I forgot my husband's birthday. I called him but he did something I will never forgive him for.

(Y/N): What did he do?

Mrs. Mayberry: *sniffs* He cheated on me with a whore!

(Y/N): He what?!

Mrs. Mayberry: Yeah. *sniffs* So I killed him and the whore, and I shot myself afterward.

(Y/N): So why are you so angry?

Mrs. Mayberry: Because that whore survived!

(Y/N): *surprised* What?!

Mrs. Mayberry: Yeah, and now they call her a hero while I'm stuck down here.

(Y/N): *hugs Mayberry* At least you have me.

Mrs. Mayberry: *hugs (Y/N)* Thank you, (Y/N).

(Y/N): What are friends for? Also, if you want to get your revenge, I have the solution.

Mrs. Mayberry: How?

(Y/N): Follow me.

(Y/N) led Mrs. Mayberry to his car and they both drive off to the I.M.P building.

Mrs. Mayberry: *sees the Omnitrix* Hey (Y/N)?

(Y/N): Yeah?

Mrs. Mayberry: What's with the watch on your wrist? Never seen anything like it.

(Y/N): Well, long story short...

(Y/N) explained the Omnitrix to Mrs. Mayberry. Mrs. Mayberry was left stupified by what (Y/N) told her.

Mrs. Mayberry: So this watch can turn you into aliens?

(Y/N): Yeah. I can even turn into a super-intelligent alien.

Mrs. Mayberry: Really?

(Y/N): Yeah, I call him Grey Matter.

Mrs. Mayberry: Interesting. I might have to test how much you know if he's that smart.

(Y/N): Try me.

The two of them made it to the building. As soon as they reached the top floor, they see Millie, Moxxie, and Loona in the lobby.

Moxxie: About time you got here. *sees Mayberry* (Y/N), who's this?

(Y/N): A new client and an old friend of mine. This is Mrs. Mayberry.

Mrs. Mayberry: Nice to meet you all.

Millie: Same.

Loona: Whatever.

(Y/N): Blitza's in her office, you can go in.

Mrs. Mayberry: *kisses (Y/N) on the cheek* Thanks. Bye Bye, my favorite student~.

(Y/N): 😳

Loona: 😏 Heh, teacher's pet~.

(Y/N): Go fuck yourself, Loona.

Moxxie: Did you bring the donuts?

(Y/N): *sets the donuts on the table* You think I came here empty-handed?

*Outro*