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Y/n's P.O.V
It's been about a week since my dad, Alastor appeared at the hotel and decided to "help".

I'm not sure if he knows who I am, or just ignores me.

Either way, it hurts, but if he doesn't know it's me, I prefer to keep it that way.

He might get mad at me. After all, I did snitch on him, but he killed Mama, and other people too, what did you expect a 6-year-old to do, continue to sleep, or call the police on a murderer, even if the murderer is your dad?

It's just that, I get nervous, anxious, scared, and terrified anytime I'm around him, or he walks by me.

Another thing I want to mention, right before Alastor appeared at the hotel last week, my nose started bleeding, and just yesterday, after walking by him, my nose started bleeding again.

I am very confused by that. I feel okay, but my nose bleeds here and there.

Before you ask any questions, yes, my blood is gold, cause I'm a fallen angel, even if I'm fallen, my blood is still gold.

I hid behind the lobby couch as Alastor prepared the TV to show everyone the commercial he made.

It's like any time I'm near him, he's staring at me, making my soul shiver.

Finally, after a few minutes, Charlie and Vaggie made it downstairs to watch the commercial.

The commercial started rolling, revealing the front of the hotel, then Charlie came on and she waved before Angel came on screen, using two fingers over her head.

It then switched to the bar, revealing Husk, who was clearly drunk and passed out on the ground.

I'm still mad about my reception desk. I had it personalized and everything. I even had a tiny cactus plant on it, which I named Timothy, and he's gone too.

Now, back to the commercial before I start crying about my desk again.

It was Nifty's turn to come on screen as she tries to chase after a bug and stab it.

Angel Dust came on screen again, a support beam falling close to KeeKee, Charlie's cat, scaring the poor thing while Angel flipped Alastor off.

Then I came on screen.

Oh gosh, I remember this, this just happened yesterday too.

As I've said, I was also the lead entertainer, so there was obviously a club room.

I was just on the stage in there, practicing my singing, when all of a sudden, Alastor came from the shadows behind me, scaring me half to death (again), making me fall and get tangled up in the speaker cords.

AND THIS WAS YESTERDAY! Yesterday people.

Finally, a poor drawing of the hotel came on screen before the commercial ended.

Alastor turned off the television. "So, what do you think?"

"I'm sorry. What the fuck was that?" Vaggie said with her arms crossed.

"Uh, Yeah. One note, Alastor, I mean, first off, thank you so much for making this seriously amazing, but um, maybe the tone is a bit off. We want people to want to come here. This makes it look, um..." Charlie says and drags out.

"Bad. The word you're looking for is bad, and I still want my desk and Timothy back." I glared and crossed my arms.

"Funny. I was going for hilarious." Alastor laughs.

"It didn't explain anything about how we're trying to save demons from extermination, which is the whole fucking point." Vaggie said angrily.

"Well, my dear, I haven't been active in hell for some time and everyone remembers me from my radio show, the proper medium to express oneself. But, you insisted on this noisy picture box advertisement." Alastor tapped the TV with his staff. "So, I had a little fun with it."