Disturbia (Yandere!Beel x reader)

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Beel had waited for her message. he didnt have a phone, so he stuck to Lucifer like glue. he didnt touch the demonus, hell he barely even ate. 

"what was it like?" Asmodeus asked him. 

"fine." Beel said, staring at the phone. 

he knew she wouldnt see that patient again. so she had to be safe. but it had been five hours now and she hadnt texted Lucifer. what if she was hurt? what if she had an accident? 

he hated going this long without being able to know what she was doing. 

should he go out looking for her on his own. 

the phone vibrated, and Beel jumped. 

lucifer opened the message. 

"is it her?"

"mhm. are you sure you dont want someone to go with you?" Lucifer asked. 

everyone could tell how anxious the younger brother was. he hadnt even eaten a bite of food. his legs were constantly moving up and down, he couldnt sit still. Asmodeus could sense a crush had formed for the therapist. but he bit back on asking since he wasnt sure how his little brother would take that. 

"ill be alright, just lemme see the address." Beel said. 

Lucifer showed him the phone, and beel committed it to memory. he would be able to go see her at other times in the day. maybe the two could go out and eat. he could show her his favorite restaurants. there was no doubt that she didnt have freinds. but he could help her feel less lonely. 

he took his car keys, and practically sprinted out of the house. leaving the six brothers muttering and snickering about the boy having a just a little crush. 

but it was much larger than they thought. 

(time skip)

Beel made it to Y/ns house with relative ease. since demons aged much slower than humans, and lived ten times them, not much changed very quickly in Devildom. the streets mightve been a bit cleaner, the pavement less cracked and hole filled. but there wasnt much else that changed. 

Beel pulled up to Y/ns house. and it was... smaller than what he expected. 

she lived down a little side road of a suburb, there about 40 yards of trees before you got back into the neighborhood. the house itself, while large in human terms, was small when compared to the minature castle-structures of the suburban neighborhood. 

it was an A-Fram cabin, surrounded by devildom wildflowers and slightly long grass. it was built sturdy, with reinforced brick and dark oak accents. the back side of her house was almost entired windows, letting in plenty of natural moonlight. it made him feel a little anxious though. with such an open back, what was stopping someone from watching her inside? from stalking her. 

he scratched the side of his head. he could always stay while she slept just to be sure she was safe. she wouldnt mind. he knew it. he could stop any creeps from coming up to the back and seeing her inside. 

the porch was a little old looking, there was a hold in the side and what looked like a broken glass ornament. as Beel got closer he noticed other things, odd things. there was a small tarp covering a portion of the wall, when he lifted it up he could see smeared spray paint. egg shells were scattered around the ground. he didnt think of Y/n as a dirty person. but there was a lot of trash. 

he turned away, and opened her screen door. his hands shook slightly when he knocked. 

the lights inside were a warm yellow. he could see they came from LED stringlights. the small window gave him a little veiw of her home. it was a pretty open floor plan. the moment you walked in the dining room was in front, with a small living room and then a staircase leading to her bedroom and upper levels.