𝐑𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐨𝐝𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐎𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬

A Spiders Warmth

Avery - Cherri Bomb
Alexander - Husk
Esmerelda - Mimzy

"Anthony, wait, please." Alastor called as he slowly walked to the blonde on the rooftop. "Please, don't jump." He held out his hand. "Al, life hates me. Everythin' crashed down. Yer' happily datin' Esmerelda."

Why does everyone think I'm dating her!?

Anthony got closer to the edge. "I'll be free from my dad, from my mom.."

"But your brothers and sisters! What about me and Alexander and Avery!?"

The blonde paused for a moment.

"Yer' all gonna move on. I ain't dat' important anyway." He whispered before letting his body fall off of the railing.

"ANTHONY!!"
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Alastor snapped awake, his smile gone and eyes glazing with tears. "No. No. No. Just a nightmare.." he whispered, wiping his eyes. "He's probably in heaven.. maybe God has forgiven his sins. He was too pure to come in hell with me." Alastor checked his clock.

3:30 AM

The Radio Demon got up with a sigh and walked into the lobby. He was about to go into the kitchen but..

He heard quiet singing?

He turned his head to peek around the corner, seeing Angel Dust baking something and singing.

"Can't stay at home, can't stay in school. Old folks say "Ya poor little fool." Down da' streets, I'm da' girl next door, I'm da' fox you've been waiting for."

He quietly sang, mixing something in a bowl.

"Hello daddy, hello mom. I'm yer' ch-ch-ch-cherry bomb! Hello world, I'm yer' wild girl. I'm yer' ch-ch-ch-cherry bomb!"

Angel poured the liquid into cookie shapes before leaving them in the oven. Alastor slowly stepped out of the corner, admiring the spiders talent of singing.

"Stone Age love an' strange sounds too. Come on, baby, let me get ta' you. Bad nights causin' teenage blues. Get down ladies, you've got nothin' ta' lose. Hello daddy, hello mom. I'm yer' ch-ch-ch-cherry bomb! Hello world, I'm yer' wild girl. I'm yer' ch-ch-ch-cherry bomb!"

He spun around a little, his silky nightgown flaring slightly at the edges.

Alastor walked towards him and sat down on one of the chairs and rested his hands on the counter, one of them holding his head, waiting for the arachnid to notice him.

Angel opened the oven, took out the fresh batch of cookies, and placed them on the table. Finally noticing Alastor.

"Jesus, fuck!" He yelped, almost falling on his ass. "Why, you have quite the talent for singing, my dear! Why bother with your... current occupation when you could be a singer?"

The spider crossed his arms, consequently pushing his breasts up and together.

The buck couldn't help but sneak a glance before looking right up at Angel's eyes.

Act like you didn't look.

"Ya were cryin'." Angel blurted, "I most certainly was not!" Alastor immediately said. "Yer' eyes are red an' puffy. Ya okay, cervo?" The Radio Demon looked down.

"Tell anyone this, I will cut your tongue off."

"Okay, okay," the arachnid chuckled before sitting by Alastor. "I.. had a nightmare."