Angelic Idiots ( Genderbend Panty And Stocking X Reader)

Chapter 3: Dog Fight

(Please keep in mind that all pictures in my stories belong to their respected owners)

(Y/N)'s POV: 

The air was still a little cool from the rain earlier. My hair is a little moist from it. I was riding my motor-bike up the large hill toward Garter-belt's church when I heard yelling from the second story window of the church.

'w-was that sock?'

"What the hell is going on up there?"

 All of a sudden, my cell rang. It was Brief.

 "I have a feeling I'm not gonna like this..."

I answered, only to be greeted with yelling. I quickly pulled the phone away from my ear. I growled, as my eyes glowed a light purple.

"WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON OVER THERE?!"

"umm...hey (Y/N), We kinda need you here at the church. Boxer and Sock are fighting. Garterbelt thinks it's better if you help."

I sighed.

"Well...I was heading there any ways. Fine...Be there in a few."

A crash was heard in the background.

"PLEASE HURRY!!!!"

I hung up.

~Timeskip~

I entered the church and looked towards the painting of my uncle, Gabriel.

"Why me? Out of every angel in heaven or every demon in hell? Why was I chosen to kill Corset?"

I shake my head, trying to ignore everything that out for me in the future. I headed towards the elevator and pushed the button to the second floor. The minute I stepped off the elevator, Garterbelt pulled me behind him. I rolled my eyes.

"Hey Garter, What's going on?"

I looked over to the angels, my eyes widen. Sock held his daggers to Boxer's throat and abdomen while Boxer held his gun to Sock's head. I rolled my eyes as Garter hits Chuck's head. A manuscript fell out of his mouth. I picked up Chuck, petting the sex-obsessed dog. Kinda glad he'll only hump strangers...or maybe I'm just an exception for him since I'm the only one who treats him well. I looked toward Garter with large doe-eyes in confusion and nodded towards the angels. He shrugged.

" Angels, another mandate has arrived....GET YOUR LAZY ASSES TO THE SCENE IMMEDIATELY!!!!"

Both angels hadn't moved. I placed Chuck on the ground. Garter growled as Briefs hid behind me. 

"Alright, This is the part where you're suppose to get the fuck up!!!!"

Sock rolled his eyes.

"No way!"

Boxer turned his head.

"Yeah, That's not gonna happened!"

Garter face palmed.

"Aw shit, What now?!"

Both angels got up and went into each other's faces, yelling at the same time.

"YOU HEARD ME!!!!! I'M NOT GOING ANYWHERE WITH THAT GODDAMN WASTE OF SPACE WHORE!!!! WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU CALLING A WHORE!!!???? HEY FUCK OFF, COCK BAG!!!! I'M SOOO OVER YOU!!! QUIT COPYING ME!!!!!"

Sock quickly got up and grabbed Chuck.

"Come on, Chuck! We're leaving, We don't need that slutty heap of trash anyway!"

"WELL THAT'S FINE BY ME, SUGAR-DICK!!!!!! I don't need you either. I would rather hang out with geek-boy than you any day of the fucking week!!!"

Sock only turned around and flipped him off. I sighed, walking toward the window to look over the city. I tuned out Garter and Boxer's yelling. I sat at the loveseat near the window, only to feel someone tapping my shoulder. I turned to see Brief, giving me a look then nodding towards Boxer. I gave him a "Are you kidding me?" look. He shrugged. I sighed and mouthed "you owe me". I got me and grabbed Boxer's short off the ground and threw them into his face.