Chapter 8

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Angel Dust POV

Y/N is here in hell...my wife is here in hell. How is this possible!? Why now after all this time?!

I groan so loud as I cuddle with Fat nuggets. My mind racing that my beloved Y/N is here. Just a few blocks down the street. She opened her shop...like she always told me she wanted to do.

I heard the window open and it was Cherri with a light blue box. She sits on my bed looking at me with concern, patting back.

"Angel....are you sure? And you really had a wife?"she places the box on the bed and opened it. I can hear her crunching on something. I sat up and I waked to the mirror in my room.

Fuck I look like shit. My hair messy, eyes red from the crying I did. Am I still in shock about all of this? I just don't know what to think.

"Yeah toots...I was married. Y/N was the first woman to ever loved me despite who I am. The first person I came out as bi to. She just welcomed me in open arms. Fuck she even stayed with me when I died. In her arms" I start to tear up again thinking about my damn death. Her voice, her eyes tearing up, telling me not to leave her.

Fuck why did I have to get high?! I had a good woman to be next to!

I glance at the cookies. Walk over and I take a bite of one. Fuck now I'm really cryin. She would always make these for me whenever I felt dark about myself. She always knew how to cheer me up.

"Cherri my right hand bitch. It's time I get my wife back" I say more determined as ever. My own problems with Val can wait. I'm getting my wife back.

Y/N POV

I yawn so loud as I woke up the next day. Man yesterday really drained me, I just wanna sleep more but I can't do that. I have to restock some ingredients.

I got out of bed as I start getting myself dressed for the day. The outfit today is a nice red blouse with black leggings. My hair is brushed and in a black headband.

I enter the kitchen to see cherri not up. It's usual for her to sleep in. I'll just write her a note to tell her where I am. It shouldn't be long and she taught me to defend myself.

I leave through the shop before closing it again. I look at the list again before heading out. I'm pretty sure I know where the supermarket.

I gulp as I start to walk. Even if it's hell it's better to wake up to the boring jobs I had when I was alive. Like I finally have a purpose to get up in the morning.

I hum a tune as I make my way to the city. I felt shivers going down my spine. Like I had many eyes watching me. Sure people watch me but not this feeling. Like I'm being hunted. I shake the feeling off as I continue.

Alastor POV

I watch as my little wife is out in the town. Oh how marvelous that she's dressed my in colors! I always said my taste was the best.

My dear wife, How I missed you after my death? I waited for 90 years for us to be together again or you be In heaven with mother. She would have loved you.

My heart feeling it's filled with a foreign feeling that I haven't felt in a long time. There is only thing that is quite bothersome to me. Why after all this time she's here? Why is she even in hell? Sure the admitted to stealing as kid to surrive but nothing mayor.

Aw my darling now that you here I don't plan to lose you again. I will make sure you stay where you're meant to be...

I felt my antlers growing, my eyes during to radio dials and my smile getting wider. The thought of some scum down here touching my beloved wife. It making me blood thirsty to kill them.

But enough of that. I have to get it together to talk to my wife. After all I am a gentleman and what kind of gentleman I would be scaring my poor wife after all these years?

I fix my bow tie and when I turn around she's not on my sight.

Now the hunt and really begin.

Valentino POV

I look at myself in the mirror. Fixing myself up. I made velvet make me a new suit. She wouldn't shut up about it but I made sure that bitch would just do it.

Fuck I'm now nervous. Like how I first met her. What if she doesn't remember me? What if she's disgusted on what I do? Then she's hate me and never look at me with love.

I can't even thinking that?! I can just keep it a secret like I have been when I was alive. Yeah. Then she will still love me!

"Fuck it! What if it's not her?!" I yell out as I slam my fist to the wall. My head pounding on so many that could go wrong. No no I'm not thinking that. I'm gonna see her and see if it's her. If it is..then I can have her by my side.

To finally have her by my side after all this time. So feel her arms around me and smell her scent. Kiss those lips of her, feeling her skin..

Fuck I made myself worked up. I should go down stairs and see if any whores can help me out.

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