Chaotic Company || A MultiFandom Chaotic Fanfic

Slumber Party! ||Part 3||

(Sorry for the delayed chapter! I never quite know what to do with Dimmy-
Kris is fun tho. so is the.. guest.
violence and blood warning, I guess-?)

Dimentio's POV

There were.. A lot of guests.
Normally, that wouldn't be a problem.
Who wouldn't love such a chaotic household?
So many entertaining fights and conversations!
The problem was a lot of them were unnecessarily messy.
And he was the only one who had to clean it.
Which the magician thought was slightly unfair.

With a sigh, he snapped his fingers, the newfound hole in the wall disappearing in a heartbeat.
"Three moons, why do you look so grumpy?" A voice questioned beside him.
"You can like- POW, SNAP, and it's gone already!"
He looked down at the colourful dragonet beside him.
Kinkajou was.. Small, for a dragon, her head only reaching Dimentio's shoulder. He assumed something about this world had shortened her.
She was also unnaturally colourful, her scales changing with every passing emotion.
The dragonet was currently an eyesore bright pink, mixed in with patches of orange-purple.

"Because it's draining." He told her curtly. "And I shouldn't have to fix something in the first place."

"You're a ray of sunshine." Kinkajou said, rolling her eyes.

He bit back a sarcastic remark.
Arguing with a dragon would get him nowhere.
He jumped into the air, levitating up a bit to look down on everyone.
After the entertaining scuffle over what movie to watch, they all looked tense, but for the most part had seemed to calm down.

Spamton and Jevil were on the couch, watching the movie he'd selected on his own, (He'd chosen one called "Up".)
Lancer, Devil Cookie and Fantoccio were watching it as well.
Susie and Kris were quietly arguing by the doorway.
Ralsei and Niko were on the floor by the couch, chatting almost silently.

Sorbet was crying in the far corner, while Marx did his best to comfort them.

And Mango was hugging his knees, rocking back and forth, curled behind the couch.

He allowed himself an amused huff.
Even if that resulted in a mess, it had certainly been entertaining.

Kinkajou appeared beside him, startling him by saying, "What is wrong with you?"
The dragonet was flapping beside him, following his gaze down to the crowd below them.

"Whatever do you mean?" He asked, tilting his head at her.

"You're smiling." She said, her pink scales looking closer to red, although it was hard to tell in the dim light.
"You're watching the pirate cry and the fruit guy have a panic attack and you're smiling."

Dimentio just turned and gave her a pleased grin. "Why of course I am."
At her look of outrage, he went on.
"It's not the exact outcome I was expecting, sure, but it is just as amusing."

"But- That's just cruel!" Kinkajou exclaimed. "Why do you find it amusing? How do you find it amusing?!"

"Because it's cruel." The jester tilted his head. "A bit slow to catch on, aren't you?"

Kinkajou opened her mouth, assumingly to shout something more, before being immediately interrupted by a loud bang.

It came from the door, followed by another.
Unnecessarily loud knocking, as though someone was repeatedly throwing a large rock at it.

"Who-" He started, just as Marx shouted. "HEY I'LL GET IT-"
Dimentio saw him whisper something to Sorbet before rushing to the door.

The smallest jester stopped right in front of the door, staring up at the doorknob. "Can- Someone open it?"