Ch. 13; Angel saved the story.

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"Heya readers, it's Angel Dust 'er, if you remember, I'm takin' over'a dis story, now, cue da' music!"

Alastor was walking down the street, his shadows destroying cameras watching him.

He didn't want Vox to watch him anymore, not after what happened.

'He doesn't deserve the sight of me.' Thought Alastor.

But there was something itching at him.

He still liked Vox.

——Vox's bed room, ilosttrackoftime PM——

Vox lay in bed, under the covers, contemplating life.

"Why'd Al break up with me?" He said aloud to no one.

". . ."

"It just doesn't make sense..."

"Unless... Val wasn't happy with it... and he'll do what he wants... AND he was all over me- AND THAT WASN'T ALASTOR'S HAND WRITING!" Yelled Vox, figuring out the plot.

"Moss!"

That cat demon from earlier in the story came running in with the note that 'Alastor' had wrote.

The cat demon would run in, handing Vox the note, and running out.

Vox would analyze the note, realizing that he was right, this wasn't Alastor's hand writing, it was Valentino's!

"I HAVE TO TELL AL!" Vox would drop the note, letting it fall slowly to the floor as he ran out, camera panning to said note as Vox could be seen running out the door in the background.

—————The hotel's bar, 11:36 PM—————

Alastor would another drink.

"Yeesh, Al, maybe you've had enough-"

"I'LL TELL YOU WHEN I'VE 'HaD eNoUgH'!" Alastor basically screamed, lashing out at Husker, who seemed unfazed.

"Uh huh, well, I'm too sober for this shit." Then Husker would walk off to his room, leaving an upset and almost drunk Alastor.

Now he was alone.

'Finally...' thought Alastor.

'Peace-' His thoughts where interrupted by-

Vox would burst through the front doors, sending said doors flying to the wall, alerting everyone, *especially* Alastor.

"Bambi, my love!-" Vox would exclaim to his love, or more likely, the entire hotel, because he was loud.

But Vox was in for a surprise...

A kiss from his love

Nope.

A swoon?

No.

Perhaps a slap?

Yep.

Alastor would slap Vox leaving an imprint on his screen.

"Vox, you dare- *hic* -show your face here?!" Alastor would exclaim.

"But- I have something to tell you!-"

He was slapped again, this time worse.

"I don't want to hear it, you... you... heartbreaker!" 

Alastor's eyes turned to radio dials, getting ready to kill his former love.

His form changed, antlers growing Ashe summoned his staff.

"Į'M ĞØĪŅĞ ȚÖ ẼĄŤ ÝÖŲ!" Screamed Alastor with a distorted radio static filled voice.

Black Tentacles wrapped around Vox, lifting him into the air.

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