How It All Started

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Angel and Alastor were just strolling through the streets of Hell, some stared while some ran away. Angel was looking as fabulous as always, but everyone knows that if you look at the spouse of the Radio Demon in a way he doesn't like you'll be ripped apart.

"Magnificent day don't you think darling?" Alastor said. His smile faded concerned when Angel didn't respond which was odd cause it's very hard to shut Angel up. Alastor turned around to see Angel was staring into the windows of one of the stores. Alastor chuckled since that's not unusual for Angel, but as he walks up he sees that the window is full of tiny little clothes. Clothes that were too small to even fit Nifty. "Angel, as skinny as you are I don't think even that will fit you."

"Al, did you ever think about having a kid of your own?" Angel asked.

"No." Alastor answered plain and simple.

"Well, I have." Angel sighed. "Ever since I was alive, I always wanted to be a parent. I'd love to have a daughter but a boy would be loved no less."

Alastor tapped his chin in thought. "I suppose it would be quite fun to have a little one. You would make a wonderful mother figure."

"Do you think it will ever happen?" Angel asked. "We've been married for a while now and we have plenty of friends that would help us out if needed."

"Excuse me."

Angel and Alastor looked up to see a giant green woman looking down at them. "I couldn't help but overhear but did you say you want a child?"

"What's it to ya bitch?" Angel asked harshly making the woman sputter outraged.

"Excuse my spouse." Alastor said using his charm. "He has a very hard time controlling that mouth of his, but he does ask a very good question. Why the interest in our conversation?"

"My daughter got herself pregnant and she can't keep this baby, I am looking for a family here to is willing to take the child." She answered.

Angel's glare disappeared and was replaced by a smile bigger than Alastors. "Wait, really?"

"You wish to just give your granddaughter to a couple of demons?" Alastor asked suspiciously.

"That child's father is worst than a demon, Hell is the only place that child will fit in. So do you want it or not?" She asked.

"Fucking hell yeah!" Angel said excited.

"Very well." Alastor shrugged. "When is the child due?"

"Not for a long time, you will have months to prepare. It's too soon to tell if it's male or female." She answered.

"Yeah yeah yeah." Angel quickly took a pen and a piece of paper out of his fluff and wrote down the number to his hell cell. "Here's my number, call me when my baby is coming." He shoved the piece of paper in her face and grabbed Alastor's hand. "Oh Al! We're gonna be parents! Come on, we gotta get back to the hotel! Tell everyone! There's so much to do!!"

"Angel!" Alastor yelled as he tried to keep up with his spouse who was so close to dragging him.

Demeter, the Goddess of Harvest watched the two demons leave and huffed. "That child would fit right in with those monsters." 

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