"Al!" Angel yelled.
I jump. We we're in the dorm rooms. He looks at me.
"What?" I ask.
"I've been saying this for the past few hours! College is almost over, what'd ya say we make things more permanent?" Angel asked.
I almost choked.
"Wait, what? Come again?" I ask.
"My Dad and Mom bought a vacation home back in the day. They have no use for it now. They've been too busy. So once we get out of college, what'd ya say we live there? Just you and me." Angel said.
I stare at him.
"Uh, well, sure." I say.
"Yay!" Angel hugs me.
I smile at him. He kisses me quickly. I put my hand on the side of his cheek. I then draw back.
"Al? Are you okay?" Angel asked.
I grip my hand. Ugh. There was a burning sensation. I grip my hands. I enter the bathroom. I wince. I grip the sink.
"Master, your hand." My Shadow points.
I look at my hand. I rub my eyes. For a moment I thought I was losing my mind. I see words being written in my flesh. I stare at my hand.
"You'll lose this fight Alastor." I read.
Blood enters the sink. I stare at my hand. I start to shake.
"I refuse." I mutter washing my hands.
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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...
