Stereo heart - A radiodust fan-horror

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Hello, hello, everyone!

Hi, i'm the author of this story, it's quite the pleasure to meet you!

If you have read all the tags you're aware alreandy, but this is a story meant for people 18 and older, if you're a kid, don't read this, it will absolutely give you nightmares, and don't forget, you're never fully dressed without a smile ;3

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That was a whole week after the TV fiasco and Alastor and his crew moving in to the hotel, a whole four weeks of Angel Dust's stay at the hotel and away from Valentino completely, he had managed to avoid him outside from the mensajes in his hellphone, but it was getting harder and harder to avoid his former overlord, Alastor kept him away inside the hotel but his protection only lasted inside the hotel, leaving Angel stuck in the hotel for the most part of the day, not wanting to go outside out of fear he might end up on that gross man's hands again, and that was absolutely strange to the others since the usually talkative, happy-go-lucky, jokester, troublemaker Angel Dust had spent a whole week locked away and sulking in his room, how could they just not worry about him?

- Alastor... - Charlie cried out to the red haired devil, making the sad eyes she knew he could not resist - ... Please... He's been locked in that room two days in a row... He hasn't even eaten anything...

- ... Charlie, my dear, he must just be high again... - He sights, deciding it would be faster to just comply instead of discussing - ... If it will ease your pretty little mind, my dear, i will check on him... Only because it was you to request.

Just as he told Charlie, Alastor followed to Angel's room to check on him, there was no interest of his part towards making sure he was fine, but the idea that Angel Dust of all people decided to suddenly become an introvert did spike his curiosity, that had a entertaining story behind it for sure... Picking the lock to the room was basically a non-issue for Alastor's magic, a snap of his fingers silently unlocked the door and as the radio demon walked into the dark room, his still heart felt like it was cracking. Angel was curled up in a little ball and hidden away under his blankets like a little child, sobbing his eyes out together with his pet pig Fat Nuggets, and that made Alastor stop on his steps and very quietly close and lock the door behind him so Charlie and the others couldn't follow him in and see the spider boy in that state, letting his presence be known by softly knocking on the door before walking to the bed and sitting by Angel Dust.

- Hello there, my effeminate fella - Alastor started, his usual upbeat tone shifted into a somewhat gentle, soft voice, almost a whisper - How are you doing today?

- ... Fuck off...

- ... No sex jokes today, my dear?... Oh, it's quite alright, i promise, but i'd rather not "fuck off" as you requested me to, and offer you an opportunity to vent instead, what do you say?

- ... What the hell do you want me to say, huh?!... "Oh Alastor, please save me"! Is it?! Just leave me the fuck alone...

- Did i ever say that, darling? Oh no, it is not the matter, in fact, i am here only to listen, if you'd like that, i'll be absolutely quiet or offer you comfort, whatever you wish.