I look at the guy I bumped into. He had long blonde hair. He wore a red suite like mine except the sleeves were white. He smiled at me. He reached out his hand.
"Sorry." He said helping me up.
"Apologies." I start.
I look at him. There was something about him. Something dark. His hand felt cold as it gripped me. His nails felt overly sharp. Why? I continue to look at him. He pushes his hair back.
"I have to go now. Sorry again." He says.
He walks off and I could've sworn. I saw darkness emanating off of him, a red smoke.
"Thanks for getting this." Angels said.
I nod. He walks off and talks to his sister.
"Master, that man-" He starts.
I feel it to." I look in the direction where he was.
I see a phone booth. I dial Mother's address.
"Hello?" She asks.
"Hi Mother." I say.
"Al! Sweetie, how's it going? It's been a while since I've talked to you." She says.
"Fine." I say.
"Getting along with your roommate?"
"Very very well."
"Oooh, trouble in paradise."
"I... have slept better."
"You've been having them nightmares again haven't you?"
"It's better with him."
"That's my boy. See? You'll be in a fine relationship."
Silence fell. I could tell that her voice was sad and scared.
"Are you alright?" I ask.
"Of course, sweetie. It's just..." She starts.
"Mother keep going."
"I've just been getting notes from Papa." She said.
I gasp.
"What? What did he say?"
"Nothing. Nothing that should concern you sweetie. I can handle this. Mother knows best." She said.
How is her voice so calm. I'm freaking out.
"Love you." She hangs up before I could say anything.
"Shadow?" I say.
"Yes Master?" He asks.
"Find those notes. Bring them to me." I say.
He nods and disappears.
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HorrorThis is kind of a Fanfic about the Radio Demon's past. I got the inspiration from the comics on this and I'm taking some of their ideas but I'm changing them slightly. Alastor had an abusive childhood, and his dad was a really bad one. I'm highlight...
