Radio fixing

97 2 2
                                    

POV: Lucifer

Well it wasn't his intention to actually find this bastard while cleaning up the aftermath of the extermination. Yet here he was with his all so called glory in what was Alastor's radio tower...well what's left of it that is. "As much as I would love to get under your skin right now I'll Cut you some slack and get that off your chest..hehe" he sat pitifully in one of the not destroyed corners of his tower with a massive large wound that went across his chest.

To be honest it was really just luck that I found him. I didn't know that Al's place was around this area. He just happened to smell the scent of iron which was surprising for him with hell having blood be one of the main smells when it comes to describing it.

"Y-you did not just say that right now...and mind your business clown I'm perfectly fine just a scratch, yet again..just like your parental skills you're late as always for everything..argh! Shit!" Alastor's wound glowed for a bit which made him instantly go to grab around his injury but regretted it by his expression of pure agony retracting his hand. Just making his injuries worse by resisting any hurt sounds from coming out, digging his sharp nails into a fist for some distraction by bleeding out more than he was.

    I Hate Him so Much why does he have to pick at my family affairs...nope Lucifer you have to help him cause your daughter likes this low life of a sinner, get to it! "Ok I might be the ruler of hell but I at least know when someone needs help and you seriously need it. That wound...I can feel the angelic energy from it and if it's not healed properly you might as well be suffering forever"

Lucifer wasted no time by flying down to the ground and moving to Alastor's proximity which was caught off guard by the animalistic low growls Al was spitting out his mouth. "Stay Away!! You filth don't you dare Touch me I can take care of myself it's my body!" he said it with such discus and urgency in his voice that Lucifer almost felt sorry for intruding in his personal space " Al this is not the time for this your literally bleeding out let me do this please! Only angels can heal these types of wounds they don't heal on their own; they will just keep you in pain!"

"Ouch!..dam it.."Lucifer mumbled his complaint when Alastor had pierce Lucifer's arm with one of his tendrils who was now trying to keep that demonic form up for defense. He really was like a scared animal right now..fighting for survival..terrified and hurt. The thought went away when they both saw in silence the majestic glowing gold blood that was trickling down both arm and tendril.

It's my chance! Lucifer took that moment to pounce to his side and heal him. With that second Alastor was rendered motionless and dumbfounded by the sudan swiftness of the king, it took him some seconds to process that he was already healing his wound. Hand on chest with blinding golden lights that destress him alarms going off on his head. Anger and panic on his face, Alastor acted out as much as he could by grabbing Lucifer's throat trying to suffocate him with any strength left. Red nails were getting lost through the amount of angel blood that was sipping through Alastor's throat assault. To add on to his assault of attacks for the king, he pulled out more tendrils to stab through his upper chest and lower adamant. Yet from what he could see was that the king himself just didn't even bat an eye, just a little bit of pain.

Fuck it I have to " S-Sorry Alastor but this i-is for your own good!" I don't have time for this tantrum he needs to stay still " what are you doing?!.. Get away!! You-" a smack was heard along with a tump to the floor when Lucifer headbutted Alastor unconscious. Making him go back to his normal form. Body all relaxed but what a horrible crime scene if anyone came to see them right then, red and gold blood everywhere on the floor splatter mixed like if someone was trying to mop it up with no water or do a disturbing art piece. The wounds that Al had given to the king were dripping into his vest and white sleeve attire. " You're lucky that my outfit was already dirty from fighting...haha..I can't believe the only time you look peaceful is unconscious, it's cute" ok weird omg Lucy good thing his out of it eww never again and you were just cat fighting too so immature of you!

" Dad?!.. Is that you over there? We heard some struggling. What's going on?" Charlie could be heard yelling from afar with some concern. Shit! Ok, time to hide you, I have some amount of respect for you radio demon for protecting Charlie so I won't let them see you like this. " I know how uptight you overlords can be with your statues and image" bridal carries him " especially you.." annoyed look on the king. I guess for now...god damn it..he can stay in my castle to hide till we rebuild the hotel. He's only half healed too so he's stable for now but some pain can still linger.

With that Lucifer quickly shouted back to Charlie " no worries dear just some rubble that fell on me but im fine sweetie i'll be there in a few minutes ok!" hope that's good enough? " Be careful Dad and ok find us in the front when you're done we will need every bit of help, oh and that you own us pancakes too for dinner after this day too!" Lucy smirked and summoned a white ringed portal and did his thing.

" What area can I put him in?...I guess near my work room so I can go to him faster, yeah that's good!" he flew quickly to a guest room blowing the doors open with a gust of his wings. Laying him in the bed gently, he noticed that his puncture wounds were already healed up from his fast regeneration powers. I guess that's angel magic for you woopie but...now for your turn mister radio demon. " I only stopped the bleeding for how much time you gave me, now to at least stitch this up cause I need to quickly get back to my daughter."

He started the process by plucking a feather out of his wing, inspecting it and breaking it to make it have a harp needle form piece on his hand. With focus he started to conjure healing magic to his makeshift needle to sew the large gash, now that he was looking at it was deeper than he thought . "..Adam really got you good..i'm a bit impressed that you survived this much pain so I give you that much credit...?! What am I doing? I'm talking to myself! Damn I am lonely haha" feeling silly for that he distracted himself with getting back to work on the demon.

It only took ten mins because as powerful as Lucifer is he's not that well thought of healing methods. That was more for his other siblings up there so the stitching was average but would hold good enough. He looked at Alastors face who had a bit of a pain expression on it, a frown which surprised Lucifer. Without thinking he started to caress the side of his face gently to comfort him in some way. His face got heated with embarrassment with what he was doing. "Mmmgh...mmm" Alastor groans out in relief and lean to his touch, skin warm and soft against his cool skin. This just made Lucifer more flustered, making him retract his hand quickly. That was not adorable, was not! Why did I do that?!..must be my parental instincts y-yeah that's it! I need to go now Charlie and the others are waiting for me to help rebuild and I did own them pancakes! I Will for sure make them see how great I am making them, especially with this big win for us in hell. God...I'm so proud of my Char-Char! He thought to himself, filling all giddy while he left with a cloud of red sparkles.

Bloody Dam pancakes Where stories live. Discover now