Spencer Charnas One Shots

Bonus XVIII. Concert (Death of a Demon) [pt. 2]

hey wassup. I left yall on a cliffhanger so you're welcome. I HAVE SOMETHING IMPORTANT!! okay so if yall see a part come out that is untitled, that is NOT a one shot. I started writing my english project under this book. I might publish it once I'm finished to let you guys read it, but just saying. sometimes I press publish and not save lol.

okay enjoy!!

WHAT?

I stared at the demon for a few seconds before I laughed. He seemed taken aback by this, looking offended. "No no, I'm just shocked that you want a human as your wife!" I laughed a bit again before calming myself down and looking at him. My smile quickly faded as I remembered why I was here. The Lord held my crystal in his hands, rolling it around occasionally.

"The ceremony will be in two weeks. You have until then to decide," he spoke. He started to hand me back the crystal but he held it for a second longer. "But if you say no, I have to wipe your memory. No humans are supposed to know about us, but I can tell Chelsie trusted you deeply."

I stood there shocked. I wasn't sure about this, but I would forget Chelsie. I took the crystal back and wished to be back in my house. I was quickly transported there and when I ended up in her room, I saw a blessed urn on her dresser. I remembered she blessed it for my to have a few pieces of her soul. She said never to open it or else something bad could happen. So I took some duct tape and sealed it. I looked at it for a moment, "I'm still taking you to that concert.

And the concert came. I walked in holding the urn. Security almost opened it but I told them the lid was broken, so they let me bring it in. I had a certain VIP pass that got me in first. I couldn't meet the members but of course I wanted to be at the front of his stage. I got to it and decided I would just wait until after to get merch so I wasn't stuck behind the taller people. I wanted Chelsie to be front and center.

Motionless played first, then Black Veil brides. I was able to get Andy to hold the urn for a few seconds while singing and it definitely made me cry. He gave it back and gave me a small hug which continued my crying. It was about time for Ice Nine Kills. I was a bigger fan than Chelsie, but she enjoyed their music. Once the Opening Scene played and the lights went off, I think I screamed loud enough for the demon realm to hear. Joe, Pat, Ricky, and Dan came on first. When Welcome to Horrorwood started, I saw Spencer at the mic.

I enjoyed the first song, enjoying the second as well. But when they played Grave Mistake, I started to get uneasy. Spencer came over to stand in front of me and sing. I held my hands up and he touched it. I felt a raging fire rush through my body. And that's when I realized.

The figure, the tattoos, the way his hair was parted. The way his voice sounded just as deep as the Demon Lord's when he sang. I held the urn tightly to my chest and looked for the nearest way out. As I tried to push past people, something strange happened. They blocked me. I was stuck at the front of the stage, having to watch Spencer up close. The more I watched, the sicker I got. When people noticed me turn pale, they let me through.

I ran all the way to the bathroom before I threw up on my hands and knees in the toilet. The urn was in my pocket as I choked up all of my food of the day. At the end I was only dry heaving, nothing coming up. I knew what I had to do now. So I left the concert.

I drove the two hours home and began to panic. Spencer Charnas was the one who asked me to be his wife. But he was engaged to Nadia. That part made me sick as well. I ended up throwing up again just thinking about it. But once I was out of the bathroom, I was too tired to think about a plan. I laid down in bed, cuddling into Chelsie's BVB blanket. It still smelled like her. I probably let out a few tears, but I didn't notice, because all I thought about was sleep.

In the morning I decided I needed to visit Spencer. I figured out that time there moves a shit ton faster than the time on Earth. I put myself together in black jeans and a black Ice Nine hoodie. I pulled my hair back and tied it up. I overlooked myself in the mirror and grabbed the crystal. I wished to be in the throne room and I felt the magic again. Once I was in there, I opened my eyes to see that he was talking to some other royal looking demons. My anger got the best of me and I stormed up, looking up at his Demon size. He waved the others away and they left. "Listen-"

"No! You listen! You tried to use magic to keep me from leaving until I looked sick! You've been leading a double life this whole time! And you're literally engaged! To Nadia! Who is a very pretty and very talented woman! You lied to me Spencer! You lied damnit!" I hit his leg, only coming up to his crotch in his demon form. But, he shrunk to my size and was still in demon form, like last time I came.

"Can I explain?" he asked. I breathed a few times and nodded, stepping back to him. "My family is trying to overrule me. They say it's because of my double life and because I don't have a Queen. I know it sounds weird and they want me to quit being a human. Hell, my real name isn't even Spencer. It's Aztrac. They say the only way to hold my spot as Lord will be if I get married. Nadia doesn't know a thing about this world. There are no demons here that attract me. Chelsie told me to look into you because she told me all about you and you seem perfect for the role."

"So we'd only be married here? In the demon world?" I asked while crossing my arms.

"Yes, but there is an exception." I gave him an annoyed look and he struggled to say it. "Once we're married, you'll be a demon too."

"But.." I trailed off and looked to the ground. "You know that's hard to do? Keeping a double life with two wives. I mean what? Are we going to kiss and shit too?" I scoffed at him. I was too angry to see clearly right now.

"I don't want you to forget Chelsie. This is the only way, Y/n."

"Fine. But I'm not getting married until we go on a date. Int he human world." I replied. I wasn't going to change my mind. Spencer was a public figure. "Picnic at my house under the stars. Tomorrow night. Don't be late."

I had already wished myself back home, so he never got another word in. I appeared in my backyard. "Oops." I laughed to myself an walked in my house. This was going to be a big regret.

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