Belles Pov:

What the what just happened?

First I find out that my childhood bully who was supposed to be dead is now not dead!

Why technically he is dead cause he did die,

But not at the same time cause he's a zombie now

But won't that mean that he is still dead cause his hearts not beating anymore?-

Agh!! I'm getting sidetracked!

I couldn't help but still there for a minute trying to wrap my brain on what just happened, he touched my head to calm me down from my panic attack he rub it too like I was a puppy.

But... why?

The normal Reggie would just call me a crybaby and mock me before giving me a painful Indian burn but he didn't, he was actually gentle and nice to me and was he b-blushing at me?

My phone rings snapping me out of my train of thought I grab my phone out my pocket looking down at it seeing it was my mom Beth calling.

Oh right I was calling my mom to pick me up! Shoot!

I quickly answer it by putting the phone up to my ear. "Hey! Hey sweetie I'm so sorry I missed your call I was picking up some cupcakes from Sweet Sugars bakery and they were taking forever! Like how does it take to put icing on some cupcakes!" I could image her rolling her eyes a bit annoyance making me laugh a bit snorting

Even when she's slightly annoyed my mom can still make me laugh

"No no it's okay mom I know you need your sugar fix but u-um I'm done with tutoring so you can come pick me up now." I try my best not to stutter cause I was still kinda scared and I didn't want her to worry.

"Okay honey I'm right around the corner go ahead and make your way outside okay?"

"Okay." I nod ended the call standing up walking to the exit, I could feel my heart beating quickly still coming down from the attack I just had a few minutes ago, I couldn't stop thinking about Reggie.

His green eyes big and wide as he stared at me running his big yet gentle hands through the top of my head, I could still see his face slowly turning red like a tomato where his cheeks were.

Why did he comfort me when I was having my panic attack?

Why didn't he attack me anymore?

Why was he staring at me?

Why was I staring at him?

Why was he blushing at me?

N-No way! He would never blush at me! He's Reggie!

I couldn't help but think about those dark green eyes piercing through me just staring at me, him towering over me like a giant.

I walk outside gripping my backpack walking outside seeing my mom waiting in the car for me, I walk over to the passenger side climbing in sitting beside her "Hey baby how did tutoring go?"

Should I tell her?

No! No way she would never believe me!

But then again this is the same lady who still thinks the Easter bunny it real... Margo and I don't have the heart to tell her. But my mom is so understanding but to be honest if someone told me a story of getting a wedgie and chased by an angry zombie I won't believe it either.

"Tutoring was... eventful." I nodded looking at her giving her a fake smile, she nods with a bright smile reaching over ruffling my hair with her hand "That's great to hear huh I'm glad nothing crazy happened hehe." She snorts starting up the car driving us home. I just sit in my car seat slumping down with a sigh

Crazy isn't even the word.

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Reggie's POV:

"AHHHHHHH!!"

I wave my arms around wildly screaming as I do multiple flips and somersaults going down the red wormhole as the swirls in the vortex go around and around making my head hurt from the bright red colors.. Agh fuck I think I'm gonna barf!! When is this trip going to end already!!

Finally after what felt like forever I stumble back at the dungeon losing my footing a bit, I stick my arms out to catch myself but have no luck before landing directly flat on my face.

Ouch!

"H-Hey dude! How'd the trip go? You okay?" Chuck's voice perks up making me growling in annoyance with my face still on the cold hard concrete "Shut up! Chuck before I pound you into bone dust!!" I hold up my fist showing it to him threateningly as I pick myself up off the ground while Chuck even after my threat still talks

"Uh so remember when I told ya about coming back in an hour before the big guy found out?"

"Yeah whatta about it!" I roll my eyes rubbing my nose looking up at him frowning deeply, my eyes get wide two tall big imp looking guards standing with guns in front of Chuck with deepened glares on their face "Hehehe uh I think the big guy found out." Chuck gives me a sheepish smile shrugging his shoulders

Oh fuck!

"Reggie O'Riordan, get off your big ass and come with us! The boss is pissed with you right now for using an illegal portal!" One of the guards snarls at me making him growl at him back.

Who does this jumbo stick of big red think he's talking to?!

The guards roughly grab my arms, dragging me out of the basement. I shift and turn while snapping at them annoyed trying to get out of their grip "Aye! I can walk ya fucking assholes let go! Aye! Are y'all deaf?!" One of the guards rolls his eyes at me while they drag me up the stairs making my ass hit each step as we go up "Ow! Agh! Ahh!" I yell out feeling my back and my ass hitting each individual step making me cringe a bit pain.

Fuck if you're gonna drag me at least let me walk on my own!

"Uh I got some pliers when you get back just in case you've got splinters on your ass!" Chuck calls out to me

"Shut The Fuck Up Chuck!!!" I growl angrily as the guards drag me out the front door. I scraped across the rough rocky terrain from Chuck's place to the palace the boss devil was, it was a pretty long ass journey there which didn't help by being dragged and barely keeping pace with two guard shitheads dragging me by the arms.

Jerks.

No help, even when my face smashed against the ground, roughly taking off layers of skin and embedding rocks in my eyes, they wouldn't lead up for me.

Ugh. Assholes.

Thankfully they got me to the palace none worst for wear... expect looking beat up and cover in dust and rocks, they adjust their grip on my tightly making me cringe more with a hiss of pain as they held me up more of my limp-ish tender bod. "Ack! Fuck!! Not cool dude, I'm still sore from the draggin'! Sheesh, okay, level with me a bit on the level of one to Kelsey Grammer, is the big guy pissed at me?" I asked one of the guards, the one of my left, who frowned sternly at me barking a bit in my ear. "Quiet! Asswipe!" I cringed with a frown looking to the side grumbling under my breath a bit as we all went through big wooden doors to the big guys throne room thingie. "Ugh... Could have just said no. Jackass... Dickheaded..."

"Well, well, well... Look who it is, the asshole I hired to be my soul collecting bitch. But looks like the bitch soiled the carpet already eh? Broke one of the times I told you not to too eh? That right?" The devil said the moment I showed my mug in the room, the guards then tossed me like a sack of apples at the feet of the red guys throne as he spoke to me.

I flinched as he spoke slowly, getting up to my feet glancing over at that bitch assent with the corner of my eyes, typing on a laptop sitting next to the boss, indifferent looking. "Ugh... Hey, look I know you think I broke a order you set up-' I began to defend myself before being cut off by the boss chuckling rubbing his forehead a bit before shouting at me as flames bursted around his throne making me jump a bit. "Hehehe, think. Think he says hahah... I... KNOW YOU DID IDOT!!! I know everything that goes on down here, I got spies and shit. What in fucking nine circles where you thinking going to Earth, the mortal plane, without my say so and paper work filled out? You know what not good chaos ya brought on me, the kinda shit that those guys up stairs are gotta bitch at me for? If I wasn't such a nice guy I'd rip out your brains and make you eat it. ...Short meal but my point stands."

I frown at the insult to my smarts by the Devil, not cool man but understandable cuz he's the devil and all that so he isn't suppose to be nice. "Look boss, I know you said not to but I had to. It was a matter of honor, a nerd weakling big butt stole something important to me and... maybe killed me. Ether way she needed to be fucked up!" I reaffirmed passionately giving my case to the boss who stares at me with lowered brow indifferent like. His fist under his chin a bit leaning back on his throne as I stood in the middle of the court room as I looked around to everyone a bit. "Come on, anyone here can understand wanting to take back your stuff and fuck over those who screwed you over right?" I asked as some guards around the room looked over muttering a bit as some raised a hand in agreement as some just shrugged unsure like.

So it was a lukewarm agreement but I'll take it, revenge is a universal thing after all or whatever.

"Ugh, I'm not against revenge and taking back what's yours buuut... I am against you breaking my orders and causing me headaches in the afterlife paperwork side of things asshole." He said crossing his arms frowning sour like making me flinch a bit but I straighten my back, can't appear weak in fount of my boss it'll be embarrassing. "I mean I get it and you remind me of me as I bad boying it up in heaven before getting kicked out, but still it's okay I do that. Not you. So... I gonna kick your ass down a peg."

Okay now this is gonna get real bad for me, looking at his scowl the boss was giving me with a glare that is burning a hole into me. He stood up marching towards me, man this devil was a bigging I can barely see over his shoulder, like Marty and Biff scene in Back to the Future movie.

First one. I gotta think fast...

Right, time to play the blame game.

"Wait, wait... It wasn't my fault... That-' I began to say quickly but I stopped mid sentence as shame wash over me, I mean I can blame that skeleton bastard for giving me that portal to try to get revenge on Dorkphy but... It was my choice to go into it.

Besides it wasn't fair for that dork, not that I care for him or anything it was about owning up like a man. I'd had to trade in my balls if I blame anyone for my mistake or stuff without knowing it was someone else's fault, I'm not that kinda man now or was. "Never mind. It was my fault." I said planely to him and much to my surprise as he rolled his eyes at me.

"Ugh, look if you were trying to blame that dumbass Chuck guy then do it. It won't hold up but it'll be cool with me. And don't worry he'll get his again, but your gonna get it first." The boss said scoffing at me and my act of honor before tabbing his chin in thought before looking over at the lady assistant person...

Jonna I think her name was?

Whatever.

"Hey, Jonna, what kinda punishment should I give to disobedience soul reapers again? Hundred cut torment? Rack stretching? Pop music insane torment?"

Joanne looks up from her typewriter, lowering her black glasses looking at me up and down, raising her eyebrow at me like she was examining a student's school work. I look at her with an almost begging/pleading look on my face

Come on Joanne, help me out here!!

She rolls her eyes pushing her glasses back up looking up at the boss with a 'matter of fact' sounding voice "I believe you should make him wait for the process on his paperwork sir. after all waiting for a long period of time can also be seen as another form of torture."

Oh thank god!!

The boss looks up at the ceiling scratching his black goatee beard humming to himself in thought before he nods in agreement looking down at me with a serious anger look growling his fangs at me. "Hmmm yeah yeah I can dig it! Psychological torture! Alright hardheaded wise ass ya gonna have to wait longer than the normal process to get your paperwork done but if you even think about doing some stupid shit like this again I'll skin ya alive and hang you onto a hook like butchered cattle! YA HEAR ME!!"

I quickly nod my head so fast I swear I looked like a fucking booble head! "Yep! Yes sir I hear ya loud and clear! Absolutely!" The devil smirks huffing smoke out of his nose "Good! Now get the fuck outta here I got a poker game in a few minutes!" He shoos his hand at me. I quickly give him a thumbs up walking away backwards, turning around walking out of the room letting out a big sigh of relief.

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Belles POV:

I walk through the front door with my mom Beth slinging my backpack down on the couch. My mom Beth closes the door putting the cupcakes down on the kitchen counter. She turns to look at me with a concerned look on her face "Belle? You okay my little Be Be you were quiet the whole car ride home. Is there something you wanna talk about?" I get wide eyed a bit, luckily she couldn't see the slightly panicked look on my face.

Okay Belle just play it cool. Just sound cool, calm and collected.

"N-No mom I-I'm fine really, n-no need for you to worry." I stutter to her forcing a smile to reassure her

Dang it Belle that did not sound cool, calm, and collected!!!

I could hear her footsteps coming closer to me before stopping, her hand grips my shoulder forcingly yet gently turning me around to look at my moms light blue eyes glaring at me sternly with her hand on her hip in a protective mama bear like way with a giant frown on her face "Belle Curie Dunphy. I know when you're lying to me young lady so tell me what's going on with you or I'm gonna have to force it out of you."

Oh god not that!

What she means by that is her uncomfortably staring sternly at me until I crack cause she knows I don't do well with long periods of eye contact.

"O-Okay okay! I'll tell you!" I scramble waving my arms at her in a panic motion to stop her motherly stare at me, she smirks knowing she won as she leads towards the couch in the living room sitting down. "Will you just.. promise me you won't laugh or judge me..please?" My mom smiles nodding her head doing a crossing motion with her finger over her chest where her heart would be "Of course baby I promise."

I took a deep breath before looking at my mom with a serious scared look speaking a quick fast voice "O-Okay so I went to tutor Megan but it turns out she was just using me for my brain and wanted me to cheat for her which was totally unfair! And when I told her I wasn't gonna help her she and Chad was gonna hang me from the flagpole and everyone would see what color underwear I was wearing which would have been embarrassing! But after a few minutes I got mad and started to leave but then I saw Megan in the hallway and I told her which honestly I was pretty proud of myself. But it turns out it wasn't Megan it was Reggie!! And he was all ugly and nasty looking cause ya know he was a zombie, and he gave me a wedgie saying how I stole something from him which I didn't I would never steal anything from anyone. So what I'm trying to say is that, Reggie's back he's back from the dead and he tried to Kill Me!!!"

My mom sits in front of me with her eyes crossed looking baffled and stunned. She blinks for a second before sheepishly rubbing the back of her neck chuckling to herself "U-Um.. ya mind repeating all that for me hon?"

"Mom!!"

"What! You were talking so fast honey it was hard to understand."

I grump a bit with a sour look on my face puffing out my chest a bit annoyed but sighs talking more slowly "I saw Reggie at school and he tried to kill me! I-I don't know why I don't know how but he's back mom . He's back and he wants to get me!" I bite my nails shaking in my seat scared out of my mind I could feel my heart racing while I hyperventilated towards the second panic attack I've had today. My mom scoots next to me embracing me into a hug rubbing my back and petting her fingers through my brown hair "Oh my poor baby sh sh Sh it's okay honey it's over now." My breathing starts to get calmer while my mom rocks me back and forth like I was a baby again in her arms "Belle sweetie from what you told me you were probably seeing things, it's all in your head this tragedy with.. Reggie death is just your head clouding your brain with grief."

I sniff a bit look up at her with teary eyes "M-Mom.. I-I killed Reggie."

"Don't say that sweetheart you didn't kill him."

"B-But I did mom! Before Reggie died I was talking g to Todd ya know that guy in my calculus class, he said he was gonna put a chemical in Reggie's protein shake h-he said it just to give him an upset tummy and I let him do it. I-I knew Todd was gonna put that stuff in Reggie drink I-I didn't know it was gonna kill him! I-I should of said something! I should of did something! I-I killed him mom I'm a murderer!!" I choke on my tears covering my eyes in my hands, hiding my face in my lap as the guilt and shame washes over me.

My mom quickly grabs my face making me look at her serious soft looking face as she rubs her thumbs against my cheeks brushing my tears away "No no no Belle that was not your fault. You didn't know what Todd was going to do. Reggie dying is not your fault don't every think that. You are sweet and kind and caring you could never be a murderer."

I look at her with my teary eyes sobbing, she pulls into her chest holding me again kissing the top of my head rocking "Sh It's gonna be okay baby." She breaks the hug cupping my cheeks as I sniff my snot back into my nose looking down "everything is gonna be okay me and Margo are gonna be here for you and Carrie will too.. okay?"

Maybe she's right

Maybe this whole thing is in my head

Maybe this is my brain's way of dealing with the guilt and shame of letting Reggie get poisoned.

I nod my head in agreement, My mom kisses my forehead making me blush at her warm soft touch "Good now go getcha a cupcake normally I would tell you to wait until after dinner but you deserve to have one now honey bun."

I give her a small sly smile "Well which one can I have? A cupcake or a honey bun?

My mom chuckles as she gives me a boop on my nose making me laugh a bit, she cocks an eyebrow smirking at me "There's my happy girl." She stands up from the couch walking away going upstairs.

I stand up from the couch walking over to the kitchen looking at the boxes of cupcakes opening it and taking out a pink frosting cupcake with sprinkles on it stuffing it in my face.

Mmm strawberry

I feel a vibration in my pocket, I reach into my pocket pulling out my phone seeing Carrie's name on the caller ID.

"Hey Care,"

"Hey Be Belle, everything okay I didn't see you at school today ya ditch or something?"

I bite my lip looking to the side, if I can't lie to my mom Carrie will definitely know somethings wrong. And she is my best friend so I might as well tell her cause I know she won't make fun of me "U-Um not really a lot has happened today."

"What happened? Is one of those prissy stuck up bitches being a dick to you again?" Carrie growls in the phone, already ready to fight.

"No no Carrie nothing but you should probably sit down," I shake my head reassuring her sitting down at the counter, taking a deep breath out

"Cause you're not gonna believe this."

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Reggie's POV:

Ugh... I'm bored.

I'm so bored. Bored bored bored bored bored BORED! Bored to the power of bored.

Waiting is torture, I mean just laying on this couch watching whatever crap is on the hell tv Chuck was watching was okay for the most part. Typical lazy afternoon shenanigans. But still if you got shit to do that's on someone else's schedule made it so tedious and stressful.

Especially to a doer like me. I'm no waiter here to serve someone jerk hand and foot for tips!

I'm a buster!

A wrecker!

A cool bad boy psychopath ready to get revenge already!!

I barely had it with Dorkphy and I needed more along with tormenting more jerks to me when I was alive. Like that dumbass principal, that bitchy aunt of mine, that dork Todd cuz... I just don't like him and others. I got a shit hit list to do. Ugh!!

When is that afterlife ghost zombie paperwork gonna be finish anyway, why is the afterlife even more boring then living?

Ugh, just gotta take my mind off of it. I mean nothing I can't do after big D threatening me with torment if I do illegal portaling to the living land again or go against his orders again. Man this must be what being house arrest feels like. Like being ground bit ten times more boring! Ugh! Ack!!

Okay, okay enough whining over it. Let's think of something else, something to take my mind off of waiting in this bored shit.

Hmm.... Do I like Dorkphy?

Wha?! No I don't!

Ugh stupid stray weird thoughts, making me feel all weird and unsure again!

I had enough of that since I comforted that crying whiny bitch earlier. Which... I never really did before at all.

Ever.

I frowned as I adjusted my laying pose on the red demon looking couch, seriously it had sharp teeth in the bottom line thing and red eyes on the back cushions like a monster or whatever, groaning a bit leaning my head under my hands a bit watching a show Chuck was watching. It was a dumb soup Opera where two chicks hit each other and then made out, I think it was demonic housewife's of hell or something dumb like that. Ugh so dumb but good mindless distraction for my growing discovery of my-

Agh! No!

I don't like Dorkphy!!

Stop it dead brain, stop thinking! Your dead your not even suppose to think anyway!!!

Ugh!!

"Yo, hell to Reggie, you okay man?" Chuck spoke up grabbing my attention away from my divided thoughts.

I lifted my head up glaring over at the bone boy annoyed as he sat near my feet on the couch, looking over at me as he sunk into the cushions a bit. "You seem kinda... freaked out a bit there. I mean, sure ya got almost tormented by the big D thanks to me but... No need to feel guilty over it. Or whatever you feel. Just watch this drama shit with me, you'll feel better." He said making my frown go deeper as he pointed at the tv as it showed one girl massaging the pump ass with oil on a... swamp? What? Ugh, can't follow any of this drama shit.

"Thanks. That really helps me forget about the shit I'm going through, really great help man. And since you got a thick skull that was sarcasm dumbass!" I said turning over on the couch to look at the cushions who stared back at me. Man, this bone guy was annoying and just the worst. Why did I stick for him again.

"Right... Look I was just trying to help man no need to jump down my asshole about it. Geez." Chuck rolled his... eye holes at me in a nonchalant way that just pisses me off just a bit. "Be all messed up in the head and stuff, see if I care. ...So how it go on the mortal plane? Did ya get revenge or whatever ya wanted back?" He asked begrudgingly at me after huffing breathless glancing at my laying form questioningly.

I grumbled audibly that sounded like a bear crossed with a tiger's roar or growl as he hummed at me. "Hmm... That doesn't answer my questions. Fine, fine if ya don't wanna talk about we don't have to. I won't pry or nothing. No questioning from me. If I had lips they would be sealed. No-" "Will you shut it alright!" I snapped at the guy as he rambled on and on about the thing he wouldn't talk to me about.

Ugh I hate that, which is why I hate Dorkphy.

I hate her rambling on nature.

Her curiosity about stuff.

Her show off-y brain nerdness.

Her dumb round face.

Her four eyes, like glasses covered eyes not monster ones.

Her big old sexy butt.

Her long lovely legs.

Her soft sweet smelling brown hair, smelt like violets or poppies.

Her sizable squeezable rack.

Her-

Ugh! Stop it!!

Belle isn't sexy or pretty or lovely or-Aaagh!! Dumb brain!

Also it's Dorkphy not Belle!

"Geez excuse you, man. I said I wouldn't I just said it like a million times already sheesh. Jerk. ...Are you blushing?" Chuck pointed out as I raised my upper body quick with wide eyes shouting at him making him jumble up a bit in surprise, I blinked owlishly before grunting as I swivel my feet onto the ground and stood up abruptly. "No! ...Okay things are dumb and awkward now. I'm leaving to my room, don't follow me." I said as I turned away and walked away quickly, my arm and legs moved stiffly like a tin soldier thingie you see in Christmas movies. The red vest, big black hatted guys ya know? I couldn't look or talk to anyone right now.

I'm just so... discombobulated.

I huffed as I hiked up the stairs to the second level, marching over to my bedroom door with a slumped back a bit and a frown on my mug. "Dumb shitty bone guy... Asshole asking me about my biz. Dumb Dorkphy for being all helpless and weird." I mutter as I knock my forehead on the wood of my door as I grabbed and twisted the knob tightly as I open the door, sauntering on in as I lazily slammed the door close behind me.

I limply roll slammed my body in the bed I woke up in a while ago, in my new life as a demon soul collector thing. I look down at my body, I noticed that it was still red skinned and demonic looking instead of a zombie like earlier much to my disappointment as I sighed laying my head back down on my pillow. I liked being a rotten corpse walker, it felt... right for me. I like the walking dead series and like reading zombie stories online too so it felt right. I just... feeling a lot of stuff at once Huh?

I groan a bit shifting from side to side on my bed uncomfortably, trying to quiet my thoughts from everything that's happened today. "Uggh... Ammmaah... Ugaagh... Geez, what's wrong with me." I moan to myself dramatically rubbing my left eye with my hand and dragging it over my cheek stretching it out a bit of my red flesh frowning deeply. "What is wrong with me? Why do I feel so gross. So conflicted and stuff?" I repeated to myself as I turn my head to the left side of my pillow breathing out through my nose, I think I have those in this form I think, I can't help but think about stuff that happened.

Especially....

Especially with Dorkphy.

I shook my head a bit trying to shake out her mental picture in my mind but couldn't much to my dismay. I frown looking down at my pillow in thought, why was I picturing that weakling in that staircase curled up crying from her panic attack?

Why does my mind replay the scene of me patting and comforting the girl making me blush on my cheeks from reliving it?

Why do I... get weird feeling from it that goes to my heart making it beat faster, my knees weaker, my balls perk up harder and my mind go musher?

Ugh I don't know!

Or I wish I didn't know deep down.

More thoughts of my fav punching bag fill my head, fond memories of my bullying her pop up but... have a different feel to it. I saw with a slight smirk me wedging the wiggling form of Dorkphy from her kindergarten age to now age, colors from periwinkle, pink, red, baby blue, green, yellow, orange, purple, reddish pink and other rainbow of underwear colors heaved up in the air by my strong arms. Patterns of piglets, babies on clouds, anime Chibi type characters, hearts, mice, puppies, kittens, superhero symbols and whatnot with writes like baby on board, princess, insert coin, mommy's big girl, junk in the trunk, honeypot and stuff like that in different fonts decorated the front and back of the panties that rides high with my hands as Dorkphy begs me to stop. But... instead of enjoyment usually I'd get from watching my wedging skills on my test dummy I'd felt... guilt.

Guilt for bouncing her on her undies! For twisting and spinning her in the air til she puked by her undies! Hiking up the flagpole with a mock salute by her undies! Just a simple wedgie, the old up and in the air, brought me shame for it then enjoyment!

...Well not exactly true. It was more half and half, with a weirder taste of enjoyment that... I don't usual feel unless I read some mags under my bed.

That's another thing, shame and guilt for wedging, indian burns, spanking, butt stuffing, stuffing in lockers is one thing. I mean there was some shame I guess for doing it to a weaker bitches like that, especially if bullies are demonize for it by others with posters in school and cheap commercials on TV at home. So some loathing was seep in. But ...lust, ya know sticking your dick in someone in whatever thing that rocks your rocks off is something else!

I mean when have I ever thought of Belle Dunphy as sexy, pretty or fuckable! Never that's what! Until now...

I mean... not that she isn't before or haven't heard that from others sometimes at school or on the streets. Some guys and girls thirsted for her pussy much to my confusion and... frustration?

Ugh.

Now I can't help it after comforted her to see her vulnerable big cute eyes, curled up in her soft body, nice soft skin white as pure fresh milk, nice tin hands and feet, thick curled up thighs, strong legs, a soft squeezable moderate B kinda going into D-ish cup boobies digging her knees, nice soft chocolate brown hair that smell of daisies and honeydew, her pretty soft baby round face with cute freckles on her cheeks and cute small nose, full moist puckered lips quivering in emotion, lastly... her big round peaked white and lightly freckled fleshy mounts know by all to unleash the nastiest of winds but lovely to see...

AKA... her fine ass.

...Why?! I haven't thought of her like that since ever.

But now... ugh, I look down with a cringing frown with wide eyes as I felt something as I lifted my head up slightly moving my legs aside to see a bump rising in my pants...

Yup, that's a boner.

Not even a boner for power over her but for her...

Ugh!!

I closed my legs quickly, knees tightly together groaning loudly as I knocked my head on the pillow looking up at the ceiling biting my lips a bit. I closed my eye lips tightly trying to clear my head but it just brought... certain images to mind.

The curled up big eyed tearful look and blush of Belle in the stairway up at me after I petted her.

The wedging of Belle a few times in life more focusing on her exposed ass crack and buns in the air.

...Belle smiling at me with a kind way as a kindergartener as she went over to me.

...Belle spread out on a bed posing like those super models in the mags I got with her...

Whoa momma!

Yeah... Yeah... I got a pretty active, vivid and dare I say realistic imagination. And my boner got up more.

"Aaaaaghhhhh!!!!"

What's wrong with me?!?!?!

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Belles POV:

"And that's what happened." I finish telling Carrie everything from earlier, I sit on my bed swinging my feet holding my dolphin squish mellow in my lap squeezing it for comfort, Carrie hums in my ear like she was thinking and cooking up something in her brain "Okay so from what you told me, Reggie came back alive from the dead and is looking for revenge."

"Yeah and it's freaking me out! Carrie I don't know what to do!"

"W-What if he comes back?"

"Belle."

"W-What if he tries to finish what he started!

"Belle!"

"What if he tries to kill me!!"

"BELLE!!"

Carrie screams in my ear shutting me up from my anxiety leveled rant "Belle calm down don't worry we're gonna figure this out together. Now you said that when you kicked him the ring he was wearing landed in your sock right." I nod my head going over to my nightstand picking up the ring in my hand "Y-Yeah?"

"So that's probably what he's after. Not necessarily you but the ring. So if you do run into him again just give him the ring and he should definitely leave you alone and if that doesn't work we'll go exorcist 2.0 on his bitch ass! I've meaning to see if my Salem witchcraft spell works." Carrie reassured me making me laugh a bit, Carrie is goth and has a whole bunch of witchcraft books and sage in her room, considering that her parents are strict catholic she hides them from her folks so they don't threaten to send her to a bible camp like they did in 6th grade which resulted in Carrie burning the camps church 'accidentally' and getting sent home.

"T-Thanks Carrie s-sorry I was freaking out a bit." I smile sheepishly blushing rubbing the back of my neck embarrassed "Don't worry Bee fly it's gonna be okay just try not to think about it okay. I'll talk to you later I got something I gotta do.. Love you."

"Hehe love you too Carr." I smile ending the call, I sigh falling backwards onto my bed holding the ring out in front of me curiously looking at its gold smooth band. I couldn't help but think back on what happened earlier.

Reggie towering over me like a giant, with those big scary claw like hands, I can still the bone poking out of his flesh ready to strike me. His big scary green and yellow mixed eyes glaring at me burning a hole into my head. Him smiling at me with that sharp tooth smile.

But..

His hands were so gently when he was petting my head while I was having my panic attack. H-He petted me like a.. like a lost puppy.

I just couldn't help but stare up at him cause I was shocked that he wasn't pounding the crap out of me. And his cheeks.. were red.. he was blushing.. w-was he blushing at me?

No of course he wasn't!

H-He's Reggie!

He would never blush at me!!

But. What if he thought that I was cute?

I mean now that I think about it, he was k-kinda cute. He is big and tall and pretty strong considering he often lifted me off the ground to give me wedgies more than once of course that would be considered a workout for him, but he was very strong yet gentle with me. I looked up at his face. His eyes kinda softened when he saw me panicking and scared like he went bad or sorry for me. and while he was staring at me I couldn't help but move my eyes slowly down to his opens black trenches coat I could see his stomach hardened with a pack of abs.

Aw man those abs were so good looking like an apple I could take a bite out of it-

Agh!! What is wrong with me?!

Why am I thinking about Reggie's abs

Why am I thinking about Reggie that way?!

It's Reggie!

He's a mean selfish narcissist jerk who would torment me. Like that one time in 3rd grade, I was just at recess minding my own business and of course like the attention seeking jerk he was giving me an atomic wedgie in front of everyone!

I walk around the playground seeing all the kids playing I look around shyly not seeing Carrie cause she was out sick that day, I look around nervously for Reggie.

Okay I don't see him.

Good! That means I can finally enjoy recess for a chance.

A red ball bounces near me feet making look out to see a few kids gesturing for me to come over to play "Hey Belle can you pass the ball over! You can come play kickball with us if you want!" I squeal with excitement and a big grin on face. Yes social acceptance! But when I bend down to pick up the ball and go have fun I feel Reggie's hands grip the waistband of my underwear.

"Hey Belle you know what I'm in the mood to play with?" Reggie's voice mockingly says in a happy evil voice "Your Undies!!" He swiftly lifts me up off the ground by my underwear making me squeal in pain kicking my feet waving my arms around trying to get down "Ahh l-let go Reggie t-this isn't f-funny! P-Put me d-down!!" I cross my eyes feeling him bounce me up and down making me look like a flopping fish desperate for water "Ah come on Belle I thought we were having fun it's you're own fault for having your undies exposed so guess what I gotta do now."

"No please! Not the atomic wedgie! N-Not the atomic Wedgie-" I squirm begging for mercy but of course my cries of mercy were unanswered, Reggie stretches my underwear over my eyes making me yell in pain trying to get off, he pulls back his arms shoving me hard on the ground making me land on my butt worsening the pain in my butt.

I could hear everyone on the playground laughing at me hystericall with Reggie laughing the hardest. I didn't do anything but just sit there and whimper with a quivering lip as tears ran down my red embarrassed face.

H-he's such a Big!

Fat!

Selfish!

Insecure!

...

But..

He didn't act like that in the school... what if probably not but.. what if.. what if Reggie changed?

Agh! This is so confusing!!!!

I grab my pillow off my bed throwing over my face screaming into it out confusing and frustrating kicking my feet out my emotions out on the pillow.

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Reggie's POV:

Agh!! I hate this so much!! I hate it. I hate it!!

I scream into my black sheeted pillow gripping it hard before chucking it away onto the floor, I sit up from my lying position running my fingers through my hair.

Wait..

Why can't I feel my fingers?

I look down seeing my fingers fading away out of thin air like a Thanos snap "What the Fuck?!!!" I scream out jump off my bed gripping my wrist in a panic whipping it back and forth trying to see if will maybe come back, oh fuck and I dying again? How am I dying if I'm already dead!! Is what happens when you go to hell you just evaporate!!

My door swings open as Chuck runs in with a metal baseball bat swinging it around like a fucking stupid idiot "Dude you good? What is it?! Is it a burglar?!!"

"No dumbass!" I growl at him annoyed, if I wasn't slightly panicking I'd kick his boney ass. I look down seeing my leg disappearing too, I plop down on my bed looking at Chuck "What the fuck is going on?!" Chuck looks at me and gets the most stupidest grin on his face he was excited? "The fuck are you smiling for this is serious!!" I yell out gesturing to my disappearing foot.

"Dude this is awesome you're getting summoned! Someone from the living world is summoning you dude you're so lucky!!" Chuck pumps his fists in front of him squealing like a little girl.

Summon?

Like they did for the Exorcist or the Poltergeist?

Who the fuck would want to summon me?!!

Before I could even ask that question everything goes black, I open my eyes blinking them to refocus seeing a dark room with black wallpaper and candles lit all around the room, posters of metal music and dorky animes and horror movie posters on the walls. With a desk and a laptop with skull stickers on it. Looks like a hot topic threw up in here.

I look down seeing a ouija board on the purple carpet and a see through blue ghost like tail wagging a bit below me

What the fuck is that my tail?

"Huh looks like it worked... Sweet."

I turn around seeing Dorkphy's gothic friend standing in front of me wearing black long pajamas pants with bats on them with a purple crop top showing her pudgy belly with a thick black book in her hands with a skull with a knife impaled through it that read "Witchlet Lessons: Summoning the dead and sprites', with a deadpan look on her face she cocks an eyebrow at me looking me and down "Sup Dickwade."

...Okay, this is... Um... This is...

I don't even know how to react to this but given my conflicted and blank expression I was giving Carrie just ignored and continued speaking.

"I was a little worried I didn't do the spell right and got another ugly looking spirit or lower demon instead of you. I mean it's very common and your... you with that dumb, ugly face of yours." She said, making me frown and lower my eyebrows in a heated glare at the obvious insult towards my handsome face. "But to my relief I did get you limp dick. I can tell from the dumb angry expression on that mug that it's you for real, straight up. Lucky me. Now we can... We'll not talk more like you listen as I rant at you and you take it bitch."

Okay, now she really asking for some trouble like the last few times, I growl at her threateningly balling my hands into fists ready to throw down at that pale fat whore with the dead eyes staring at me cross armed on the floor.

"Bitch?! Ugly!? Oooh you askin' for a beat down you freaky witch bitch!! Come'ere-Aaaagh!!! What the fuck!!" I said before floating quickly forward over, Carrie I think I remember her name as, but she barely give any reaction to my attack except a small cheeky smile as I jolt back hitting an invisible wall shocking me full of blue lighting zapping me and coursing through my not solid body at the moment.

My eyes bugged out, my body twitched and twisted in inhuman ways, my throat closed up and my ears ringed out, really giving me some pain! And I thought ghost, at least I think I am one right now funny how I change form a lot these days, we aren't supposed to feel pain. "Agh, hmmah! Son of a bitch!! What was that?!" I cringed holding my hands under my pits shaking in pain glaring at the smug goth who held up that book and pointed a finger while gripping the book at the white dust circle under where I was.

"You think I'd be stupid enough to let go free range after I summoned you? Like I wouldn't have a back up or precautions for you, please. Other then my book here having a containment spell for nasty spirits but with some layer of protective salt to ... incentivize your behaving and staying put I think you'll be happy sitting down and listening to me." Carrie said matter of fact like, I couldn't help but growl at her helplessly knowing I've been licked... for now.

This chubbo really is asking for it huh?

"Now... Let's talk, so... Reggie how have ya been?" She asked in a mock leaning putting the book on the board she was using, smirking at me like a cat who ate those birds in cages, I forget what their called.

Bastard. Bitch. Slut. Fatso.

God I hate her.

"Well?" The goth chick asked with a stresser on the word that a mom would use to draw out a confession from their kid, jerk, but I ain't playing her game. I'm staying quiet and frowning at her cross armed, yeah that'll show her.

"I guess not good. I mean your dead so that's a given. But I see you've done well for yourself since ya got a position in hell, yup I know about that cuz only this spell brings out demons from a tier level of... high-ish or middle-ish. Congrats I guess." She layed out what she knew causing me to blink in surprise, tapping a finger at the book as she stared hard at me.

Man she's good, good and creepy.

"Nice. Well I see you also wasted no time as the restless spirit and jerkish demon ya are and always been to come back to torment my bestie. Didn't ya?" She asked next with an edge in her voice as I rolled my eyes, yup I should have expected the black dead fish face would bring up todays events. Her and Dorkphy are close like fungus and tell each other everything.

Ugh, lame...

Wonder what she said about...

Ugh!! Not now!

"You couldn't just rest in peace or just passed on could ya? You just had to go bothering my friend Belle even after death. Your such a creepo ya know that." Carrie started to say leaning up with her arms straightening up balancing on the book in her hands narrowing her eyebrows at me. I huffed looking away from her, in fact I turned my whole back to the goth chick frowning as I slump a bit hiding my head from the back and my ghost tail thing craning forward in a pose ya see on that genie from Aladdin.

"You got some nerve! Really some itty-bitty nerve to attack Belle and accuse her of stealing your crap after all the crap you put her through over the years! Ya hear me Hakusho? Some damn nerve, she barely did anything to you and is the sweets cinnamon roll anyone will ever know, wouldn't hurt a fly but you see her as a thief! That is a new low even for you dick cheese!"

I look to the side scoffing to myself turning to her with a frown on my face "Yeah so what if I did! That little cry dingle took something valuable of mine and I wanted it back so what if I messed with her a little to get what was mine back! I'm allowed to be upset!" I glare at her turning my back huffing with arms crossed, I hear the gothic freak growl at me in annoyance and anger.

"Bullshit! Belle is a sweet loving caring person she would never steal from anyone especially a narcissist jerk like you! That's not why you're upset, you're upset that Belle kicked you in your dick in front of everyone which was much deserved in my opinion. You're upset because Belle finally stood up to you! And you realized how much of a jerk you were to her." I huff like a bull looking away scoffing to her unfazed by her trying to guilty trip me.

She frowns clutching her hands into fists marching towards me "Alright you obviously don't see yourself being a jerk so why don't I just show you." She reaches for me placing both of her hands on the side of my head with glowing purple eyes speaking in tongues with an echo like she was possessed. I could feel my eyes rolling into the back of my head while I gag and choke a bit, feeling a pounding in my head like someone was doing a drum solo on my brain.

I shake my head back to focus looking around at the old hallways I used to own and where students would look upon me in fear but they were light red, I see people talking to each other leaning against the lockers while some were just walking to their classes "What the.. where am I?"

"We're in your brain dumbass." Carrie stands beside me with her arms crossed frowning, I growl at her showing her my fist angrily growling at her as she cocks an eyebrow at me unfazed and not very amused "Alright sister you got one more time to talk shit and see if I won't rip off your tongue and shoving up your-"

Before I could finish my threat she shushes me putting a finger on my lips pointing to Belle with two books in her hands and big headphones on her ears walking past us with a small smile on her face bobbing her head to the beat humming to herself without a care in the world. I watch her walk slowly, moving my eyes down to her black leggings, I don't know why but I could feel myself smirk watching her booty cheeks going up and down jiggling with each step she took.

Oh man, why is her ass so fat!

It's so plump and juicy.

It's like two Christmas hams.

"You know I can hear your thoughts right? You forgot we're in your brain?" Carrie speaks up with her arms crossed glaring at me catching looking at Dorkphy's ass. I turn bright red with wide eyes darting my eyes away not wanting to make eye contact with her "Before you get a boner mister prevert you're about to make a grand entrance." She puts out making me look to the right, seeing myself in the hallway leaning up against the wall with my arms crossed and a scowl on my face. Like clockwork my handsome memory then moves out and towards the unsuspecting Dorkphy in the hall, like a wolf stalking a line lamb.

I watch as myself from the past moves silently and light footed like a shadow trailing Dorkphy who wiggled her hips a bit to the music and a skip as she stopped to her locker, spinning the dail and cracking it open easily her back to me as I smirk nastily holding up my arms and flexing my hands excitedly. I... I felt like shouting out to Dorkphy to warn her of stuff that's going to happen, but it happened so that'll be silly right?

So why do I feel like doing so?

"Feeling conflicted already? That was fast, but still I want you to watch to understand more how much of a jackass you are to Belle." I frowned glaring at Carrie glaring to my side making me frown deeper with narrowed brow. Like I'd feel...

"AaaaOOOWWWCCH!! Reggie!!"

A shout cut through my thoughts, both me and Carrie glared over at the carnage before us in the school hallway.

There at the lockers I smiled boardly as I hiked up a white pair of panties in my big hands. I chuckle at the cute brown teddy bears decorate the fabric as I hold it up, Belle's body shakes with her legs feebly kicking in the air as her head is half inside the locker slammed up on the ceiling of it.

Funny enough her hands still gripping the books.

She glared wide eyed in pain at me that... made me feel happy back then but now... Ugh, I don't wanna.

"Aw what's the matter Dorkphy? Got a snag while putting your nerd books away? Well ya know about those lockers, ya just gotta wedge them to get it open. Ha!" I snickered bouncing the wedgie I did making Belle cry out in pain as metal hitting bone is heard, along with laughter from other peeps watching us gathered around to watch the spectacle.

My past self glanced at the stretched out underwear humming with a judgmental and amused look as I swing Belle out, hitting the sides of the locker making her gasp and hiss in pain while doing so, showing her off to the crowds.

"Hmm... Aw, take a look everyone! Isn't it sweet that a little girl still snuggles her teddy bears, too bad it snuggles her too much she got a red butt! Haha! I mean serious Dorkphy haven't ya grown up yet? Still wearing teddy bear panties with your name written on the waistband, looks like we got a over stuff kindergartener here!! Haha!! I heard if girls with teddies on but this is not what some meant huh?" I cracked jokes at her expense as the crowds of our peers eat it up like popcorn as they laughed their heads off with red puffed out cheeks and pointed at the downcasted Belle blushing red out of shame. "Yup can't make this shit up everyone! Dorkphy is just that childish! Soon I bet she'll cry and ask for her diaper change when I'm done!" I continued making everyone laugh louder as I swing Dorkphy around for everyone to see and to dig into her crack more, Belle squeals with tears perking in the corners of her eyes a bit.

I... I should be proud of this. I usually am but...

I can't watch this.

"I-I don't wanna look at this anymore." I soften my face a bit with my arms crossed turning my head away hearing Belles cries of pain and humiliation ringing in my ear, Carrie huffs a bit shooting me a knowing sour look snapping her fingers.

I open my eyes seeing we're back in the room, I look to the side knowing that she was glaring angrily at me "S-So what if I embarrassed her a little everyone gets embarrassed." I huff trying to turn it, obviously that didn't work Carrie shakes her head at me "You still don't get it you jerkbutt asshole! You always do this to her.. do you know that she goes to therapy because of you she's been seeing her therapist since we were eleven, she has anxiety and panic attacks so bad that she hyperventilates."

She goes to therapy?

I-I didn't even know that. Yeah I know she's all scared of her shadow. I didn't know that happens on the regular.

"She's just being dramatic." I grunt

"She's being 'dramatic' really?" Carrie narrows her eyes at me like she was disappointed and pissed off at the same time.

"Betcha I'm right."

"Betcha your wrong."

"Betcha you're a stank!"

"Betcha you're an asshole."

"Bitch I will wedgie you into your pale big ass ass cheeks split into two! Call me an asshole one more time I dare you!!" I yell demonically in her face bursting into flames with glowing red eyes snarling my fang at her. She just stares at me with a blank look on her unfazed, I die down my anger covering my face growling in frustration throwing my hands up in defeat "Agh! Fine I was an asshole to her! There I admit Happy?!"

"Somewhat." Carrie shrug her shoulders.

I growl letting my mind wander, I just couldn't help but let my brain repeat the face of Belles teary eyed face with her face all red trying to cover herself knowingly wishing she could just curl up in a ball and disappear.

God... I really was a real asshole to her it took me this long to finally realize it. I had to die to finally realize I was dick and a jerk to her.

God what is wrong with me?

Her big blue eyes staring up at me with so much fear and panic, I could feel my face slowly getting hot.

"You like Belle don't you."

That admittedly snapped me back to reality. I quickly get defensive "N-No I don't!" I bark at the goth who gives me a smirk, she points at my face with her black painted finger "Then why are you blushing?" I quickly cover my face feeling myself turning even more red growling at her "I-I'm not! So I admit I was a dick doesn't mean I like the dork!"

She chuckles a bit walking over to her bed sitting on it "Okay if you don't then prove it let me do a vision." I scoff with my arms crossed looking away shaking my head "Ah no there's no way I'm letting you back in my mind again!" She rolls her eyes at me with a frown "I'm not going back in you're mind stupid I'm doing a vision it's like a connection between you and Belles spiritual energy it's like morus code."

I peek an eye at her still unsure

No way I'm letting her back in my brain but.. maybe her doing a vision might not be a bad idea.

I roll my eyes floating over to her laying down on my back looking up at her upside down with a stern face pointing my finger in her face "Alright find do you're stupid vision but if you mess with my mind it's gonna be wedgie time for you goth girl!"

"Whatever you say just close your eyes." She rolls her eyes holding her opened black glowing palm hands on each side of my head. I give her one last glare before closing my eyes "Now take a deep breath in and then out and you'll slowly feel yourself drifting away.

I take a deep breath in and then out

...

Take a deep breath in and then out.

.....

"Okay this is stupid! It's not even working!" I poke an eye open looking up at her annoyed.

"That's cause you keep talking big mouth shut up and focus.. clear your mind." Carrie frowns deeply at me lightly slapping my forehead making me grunt holding my head growling at her, I huff closing my eyes again taking a deep breath in and a deep breath out not thinking anything clearing my mind.

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Belles POV:

I lay in my bed turning side to side grunting and groaning. I don't know why but I feel myself asleep but I feel something disturbing my sleep. Like something was entering my brain.

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Suddenly hot, I'm
Suddenly cool, I'm

Reggie stands in the middle of a light pink aura area with red skin, strains of his flaming red fire covered spiky hair wave in the wind.

Belle stands with him with light blue skin and dark blue hair breathing out exhaling as a cloud of icy breath leaves her lips.

Suddenly a genius, I'm
Suddenly a fool, I'm

They stand back to back as a illusion shows the inside of their brains, Belles head showing a large more than average brain and Reggie's head showing a much smaller brain.

Suddenly fact, but I feel
Stranger than fiction, I'm
But I'm suddenly back
I'm a walking contradiction

Belle and Reggie in their regular forms with their hearts outside their chests slowly turn around and quickly flinch when they see each other pulling themselves back with confused concern looks on their faces.

Doesn't this have a name?
La-da-da-da-da
Doesn't this have a name?
Doesn't this have a name?

The two teenagers walks through a pink colored garden side by side Belle with her hands clasps in front of her and Reggie with his hands in his jacket pocket.

They catch a glimpse of each other but quickly turn their heads shyly looking away as their hearts start to beat faster.

Belle takes steps with her small feet in ballerina like steps trying to keep up with Reggie's large footsteps. Her steps get the better of her causing her to miss a step as she jerks forward extending her arms about to fall but luckily Reggie widens his eyes moving swiftly catching her by her waist. They stand in a dipping position with Belle holding her arms around Reggie's neck while he slowly helps her back upward the two not taking their eyes off each other.

And isn't it, isn't it, isn't it love?
Isn't it, isn't it, isn't it love?
And isn't it, isn't it, isn't it love?

Belle and Reggie look at each other wide eyed almost hypnotized blinking at each other slowly moving forward towards one another closer cautiously lifting their hands in the process. Their left hands slowly raise up touching palm to palm, Belle looks at her hand looking at as Reggie does the same thing looking at his hand and then at her.

Their sparking eyes reflect off of one another as if they were in a gaze.

Pink and red roses blow in the wind almost magically around them. Belles hair blows lightly as she shrinks a bit flashing Reggie a small shy bashful smile blushing lightly, her heart beating outside her chest growing bigger in size Reggie hair flicks in the wind with wide eyes slowly smiles at her dazed and lovingly as his cheeks turn red. His heart beating growing larger on his chest.

He pulls her into a loving embrace holding her hand and his other hand around her waist. The two smile lovingly closing their eyes getting closer puckering their lips.

Isn't it
Isn't it
Isn't it love?

The two hearts morph together creating a giant red heart covering their passionate kiss.

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Reggie's POV:

I quickly open my eyes sitting in an upright position with a realization expression on my face with bright red cheeks muttering to myself "Oh my god."

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Belles POV:

I jolt up out of my sleep sitting up in my bed with a hand over my chest breathing in and out feeling my cheeks warming up as I whispered to myself softly "Oh my god."

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Reggie & Belles POV:

"I think I'm in love."