Stars Meant To Fall

Fallen angel or not?

After season 2 I think all GO fans need a good laugh so...the video above. I'm 100% sure this happened at least once. This is the perfect description of the elevator to Hell🤣🤣🤣.

Crowley drove back from the supermarket. He couldn't resist he needed to buy some plants next to the wine. Now that the bag was on the passenger seat he realised that it was the stupidest thing to do.
"And I still have that order from Willow Gardens" the demon grunted. "Reminder to never buy anything while I'm drunk" he sighed. "I can slowly open my own plant shop with all these plants" he laughed dryly and took a sharp left turn.
The Bentley's tires screeched but that was normal considering the fact that Crowley was the one behind the wheel.

Normally the red head demon liked to listen music in the car but in the past 6 months the Bentley acted a little weird. Sometimes the tires became yellow, other days travel sweets appeared inside and the radio also acted weirdly. It felt like that even the car missed Aziraphale.
"A little music would be great" Crowley tells the car but like a lots of things lately he didn't think this one through.
♪Everyday it's getting closer. Moving faste...♪
"Not that one. That Gabriel's and Beelzebub's song" the red head demon shook his head.
♪Ooh ~love ooh ~loverboy...♪
"Na ah! Not that one either! I don't want to hear that song for the rest of my lonely existence!" Crowley shouted. "Just... just play anything else from Queen"
The radio went wild. White noise and different part of songs after each other then it finally stopped on a song or at least this is what the red head demon though.

"Hello hello hello! Is this thing on? Oh god I never done this before" Muriel's voice spoke from the radio leaving Crowley so surprised that he accidentally pushed the brakes instead of the gas.
"MURIEL?! For Hell's shake! How the fuck did you find this frequency?!"
"First of all. Language. I really appreciated that you helped me with the bookshop in the first two months but I'm not Aziraphale's so please don't swear. About the number: There was a note next to the shop's phone saying: 'In case of emergency'. I figured out it only can mean you... since... you know... he didn't had any friends besides you"
"Well of fucking course" Crowley thought  but he only asked a question. "What's the emergency? Please tell me you didn't set the bookshop on fire"
"The books are fine" Muriel sighed "I'm just... Listen your days might become a bit disasterous from here and I know you want to be left alone but if you want to talk with someone I'm he..."

"Muriel! We have been through this. I'm a demon! There's nothing we can talk about! You run the shop and I never step inside that place again and that's it! That's how this works here on Earth"
"But you don't sound okay. You should really talk with someone about Archangel Azi..."
"DO NOT FINISH THAT NAME!!!" Crowley shouted then lowered his head holding back his tears. "Just don't call me again okay? Forget this number... forget we are ever met"
"Crowley..." the dark haired angel started softly.
"Take care of yourself and if it's possible please keep all the books inside the shop...Goodbye Muriel" the red head demon switched the radio off while parking his car.

"Well... Atlas I hope that you can multitask because you have to deal with a heartbroken demon and find Raphael at the same time" Muriel sighed taking the shop's phone down.
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Atlas was dreaming or he hoped it's only a dream because he was in Hell. The air surprisingly cold almost freezing, the corridors are dirty, paperwork all over the desks, floor without any system or whatsoever. The dream was shockingly realistic because the young Starmaker could see the faces of each demons who passed by him. The angel became more tense when someone patted him on the shoulder.
"I wonder how much longer can you carry the weight of the World before you fall Young Atlas" the man next to him said.
The man didn't fit into this dark, cold and filthy corridor with his elegant black clothes and his flawless face and blond almost gold coloured hair.
"The clock is ticking Starmaker. You soon have to accept that you're destined to destroy and not save the World. You're destined to rule Hell" the stranger's black eyes studying Atlas with a smile on his face.
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