The Half-Administrator Part Three

Universe 4: Part 1

Couple minutes pass...

Connor: Woahhh those bags are more than I'll ever see in a lifetime! This definitely beats those cheap ass fake lego sets I keep finding at the dollar store!
Toy Chica: You said you liked those sets once right?
Connor: Yeah but my mom isn't too fond on buying toys I build with temporarily then get bored cuz lack of creativity.
Toy Chica: Oof.

Couple hours pass...

Connor: Wait, where's that piece supposed to go?
Toy Chica: I think it wants it to go that way.
Connor: Yeah but that one other piece is already there so I don't know what I fucked up on- oh Oh Ohhhhh I see what it's doing now.

Couple more hours pass...

Connor: Ok I think we have it almost finished up to this point, but the legs are my most confusing build yet.
Toy Chica: I'm half animatronic and even I can't process those either.
Connor: Damn you know it's bad when even the robot can't compute it am I right?

Spongebob narrator voice: 2 hours lateh"

Connor: Aaaand done! Alright we're finished! Now it's time to go put it on a shelf and never touch it ever again and always have it on display till the world ends! So how long did it take to build that thing?
Toy Chica: Probably somewhere around 4 to 6 hours.
Connor: Dammmn I'll never experience a set like that ever again unless I have the urge to rebuild. Anyways I should probably get going, my mom's probably gonna be home in a bit.
Toy Chica: Lemme guess, snuck out again?
Connor: Oh noooo..wh-what makes you think a short little innocent child like me is capable of such as that- of course I snuck out.
Toy Chica: Alright fine dude, you should probably hurry up and get back before she finds out. Don't wanna repeat what happened last time.
Connor: Oh not a chance I'm slipping up like that again! Learned that the hard way!

TIMESKIP
6:30P.M.:

Connor: (Damn..she still isn't back yet. She's not being held back by our drunk as hell landlord again is she?)
My thoughts are cut off as I heard the door open with her holding a bag that said "Dollar Tree" and a little logo on the bag, nothin too special.
Mom: Sorry I'm late again, found a couple "lego" sets at the dollar store I thought you'd wanna build.
Connor: (Oh.) Uh..when did you start buying toys from the store?
Mom: No reason. So, got mostly everything packed and ready to go for tomorrow?
Connor: Uhh..moderately. Is the landlord still staring at you with a death glare after overhearing about us moving?
Mom: Fraid so. But soon, we'll finally have a bigger space and a clean house.
Connor: Lookin foward to it, really liked how clean the bathroom looked compared to..well, you know...
Mom: Yeah..Anyways did you put a pizza in the toaster oven or anything or is it just findings again tonight?
Connor: (Oh shit was that what I was supposed to do?) Just findings again I guess.
Mom: Ok well, just make sure you get your homework done tonight and remember to go to our new red house after school tomorrow. I'll meet you there after school ok?
Connor: Don't worry I will. (God it's gonna be a bit stressful and confusing tomorrow.)

???'s POV:
I used to be afraid I'd never have the chance to escape this eternal suffering, but my luck has changed centuries ago. The fact I was even able to make a deal with Satan himself was unfathomable enough, but the fact this power has been inside of me for 500 years now, and I never knew, blows my head clean off. Now whoever's seeing my thoughts, I'm gonna make this quick: My name is Abaddon. I made a deal with the devil to break free from hell as long as I bring back up to 1,000 souls that gave in to temptation. So there's the short part of that, and don't worry..we'll meet again VERY soon...

September 7th,2020:
Connor's POV:
Mom: Hey, Get up.
Connor: *slightly jumps* Whh-what-
Mom: Were you working late on homework last night?
Connor: *still processing what's happening*
Mom: Come on and get ready for school, I'll go start the car.
Connor: *lightly slaps face* the-the one thing that's actually in good condition.