Fuck you, Valentino.

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Alastor stood there, his smile gone and his ears pinned back to his head. A series of laughter pierced through his ears.

Valentinos laughter.

Charlie collapsed to her knees, sobbing.

Vaggie ran to her girlfriend to comfort her.

Husk just stared.

And Nifty cried.

"What-- What did you do to him!?" Charlie yelled, her voice breaking and tears streaming down her cheeks. "Ya blind or some shit?" Valentino snarled, gesturing to one of Angel's eyes in a jar on display.

"He's gone." Valentino said, laughing. "No." Alastor whispered. "I know he's here. I can feel it." He snapped, "Shadows. Destroy the entire place until you find Anthony." Alastor ordered. His shadows grinned with sadistic smiles and they disappeared.
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A shadow returned with a white fluffy figure in its arms. Alastor stared at him.

He was a sadist. But he can't help but feel terrible when someone he loved was hurt.

Angel was unconscious, he was missing an eye, two arms, and the snow white color on his fur was now a shade of Grey.

"You better pray to whatever is holy that Angel isn't gone. Øř ï'łł bůřň țhï§ płåćê țø ťhê ğřøůņđ åņđ §ķïń ýøū åłïvė." Alastor threatened.

Charlie got up with trembling legs. She wanted to vomit at the sight of Angel's limp body in the Radio Demons hands. Vaggie rubbed her back soothingly. Husk took another swig of Alcohol, drowning away the sorrow he felt. Nifty stayed quiet throughout the entire drive back to the hotel, which was very not normal of her.

And Alastor?

He wasn't smiling.

Static everywhere.

His mind playing out scenarios of torturing Valentino, of Angel harshly ripping his limbs off as payback.

He was going crazy.

No.

Going insane.
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Four years later, Angel slowly opened his eyes. He sat up slowly, he looked around. "Wha.." he whispered, noticing he's in a hospital room and wearing a hospital gown.

"Alastor, he's been asleep for four years!" Mimzy yelled as she followed Alastor in the room. "Pull the damn plug already-"

Alastor stopped walking, seeing Angel wide awake.
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Charlie cried loudly as she hugged him. Angel wrapped his arms around the demonness, soothing her by rubbing her back and telling her that he's okay.

Vaggie lightly punched his shoulder, "You scared us, dude. We thought you would have never waken up." She said.

Husk just handed him a bottle of alcohol.

Nifty held Fat Nuggets in her hands and put him in his lap, the pig squealed in excitement, seeing its owner awake.

Alastor just walked towards Angel and pulled him into a warm, loving hug.

Then he started crying.

In front of everyone.

"Shh, Al. It's okay. I'm here. Al, it's okay.. I'm okay now, don't worry." The spider whispered, holding the deer tightly against him. "You were gone for so long, my darling.. I couldn't- I just-" He broke down into more sobs, not being able to control himself anymore.

"I couldn't lose you again.." he whispered, pressing light kisses to Angel's face. Angel smiled, "Ya ain't fully dressed without a smile. Right, Al?" He teased, Alastor chuckled softly. "Using my words, how clever."

Alastor planned to make Valentino suffer. But he knew Angel deserved to torment, to torture, to kill, to make the moth suffer. Once Angel gets better, he will tell him the plan.

And he hoped Angel would get better soon. Valentino didn't deserve to even breathe.

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