The day Christmas rolled around, you and Alastor were brought from your snooze by the door flying open, as it often did these days, but this time Damone was the one standing in the door, instantly pissing Alastor off.
But beside Damone stood Zandri and she wasn't afraid of Alastor's wrath, she was too idiotic to be scared.
"I swear to god Alastor I'm going to punt you across a football field if you two don't get up." Damone snorted.
"Good fucking luck, you have three seconds to get the hell out of my room before I cut you in half. You dumbasses are going to learn how to fucking knock." Alastor snapped furiously, you let out a groan, trying to come out of your sleep. "I'm getting sick of this shit." Alastor finished, looking back at you. His right hand slid over your torso, rubbing your aching body a bit to try and help wake you up.
"Seriously Mel, get up. Arthur might die if he has to wait much longer. We told the twins they had to wait until everyone is up. Even Angel is up." Zandri said and you let out a sigh.
"I'm sore, give me like five minutes Zandri. I'll be down, tell dad to give them their stockings, Al and I will be down in a moment." You moaned tiredly, slipping a hand around Alastor's torso to pull yourself closer to him. You heard Zandri let out a sigh as her footsteps faded away along with Damone's.
"I'm going to kill one of them."
"it's not going to change Alastor, the twins are excited about Christmas, let them have their joy. Satan knows they need it." You breathed, making his expression soften a bit. "I know." Alastor breathed, placing a tender kiss on your forehead that lasted a few moments. He continued to rub your body as he spoke.
"How are you holding up?" He asked, making you sigh.
"I really want to soak in a bath of Epsom salt." You breathed, "I'll wait until after presents though." You decided, forcing yourself to sit up.
"Baby if you want to sit for a bit you can, I'll keep them out," Alastor said simply.
"I'm okay, let's go." You smiled, not even bothering to get dressed past brushing your hair and teeth. With Alastor following close behind, you exited your room, his left-hand rest on your lower back and his right held your hand as you walked.
The laughter and chatter could be heard from upstairs, and every once in a while a roar of celebration would break out.
"What are they doing?" You giggled a bit, making Alastor shrug, though a smile stained his features. You reached the top of the stairs, seeing everyone downstairs racing RC cars. Another chorus of cheer broke out as one of the cars ramped a book and knocked another out of a ring that had been made out of a yellow rope. Satan, Beezle, Tex, Ozzie, and Fizzarolli had joined the Christmas Celebration, along with Stolas and Via. Of course, all of your friends were there, including Angel.
Ozzie and Angel noticed you and Alastor immediately and called a joyful greeting to you, you happily returned it as you let Alastor guide you down the stairs. Another round of cheers broke out as Damone stood up proud and flexed his thick muscles.
"That's what I'm talkin' bout!" Damone cheered, making a few people laugh. "You barely won." Lucifer snorted, laying back down against the couch.
"You're just mad cuz you lost." Damone smiled at Lucifer, who rolled his eyes, finally seeing you. "Good morning Appleseed." He smiled lovingly as you and Alastor took a seat next to Via and Loona.
"What's happening here?" You asked, making your mother giggle. "Your father found these tiny RC cars and they've been playing with them for half an hour." She smiled, making you laugh.
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FanfictionThe topic of heaven and hell is a sensitive one indeed, but whatever happened to dear old Lucifer and Lilith? They cultured an entire kingdom, giving birth to some of the most magnificent creations known to the universe. But, where there is light...