𝘿𝙖𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙊𝙛 𝘼𝙡𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧 || 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘜𝘱𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨

𝑭𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝑾𝒐𝒓𝒅

Since that day, Allison had gotten quite attached to Vox. So much that her father started to get jealous.

The first person she would want in the morning was Vox, The only way she would sit still is if her and Vox were watching her new favorite show 'Demons of Lust' (which Vox had his workers set an alarm when there were sexual parts to warn him to fast forward through) and the only time she ever slept was if Vox was holding her.

Which lead to Alastor having to be around Vox a lot more then he already was.

||𝘼𝙜𝙚 - 1½||

One day, Allison and Alastor were making their way to Vox's home when Allison started to babble.

"What is it, My dear?" Alastor asked, Giving her a soft bonk on the head.

Allison pointed to Vox's poster of his new TV. Alastor scowled at this.

"Yes, We've already proven you love Vox more then your own father."

"Fah-ter?"

"Yes, 'Fahter'-.."

Alastor paused and looked at Allison.

"What was that?"

"Fahter!" The toddler giggled, Squirming slightly in his arms and hold his face.

Alastor's eyes go wide and a genuine smile graced his lips, Holding Allison up in the air. This caused Demons to stare.

"Let's go tell Vox shall we? Thought he could steal my own daughter from me! Silly old man!" Alastor laughed, A skip in his step. He was acting completely out of the ordinary, even though he was normally quite the smiley man.

Alastor basically kicked down the door to get to Vox, Who yelpt at the noise, Alastor shoved Allison in Vox's face, Grinning like an escaped ward patient. Vox looked at Allison.

"Well hello to you too, Little lady." Vox smiled and took her in his arms.

Allison giggled, Alastor rolled his eyes and poked her cheek. He tried to make her speak again.

"Say it again, Chérie!"

"Say what? Did she say her first word?" Vox asked, Eyes widening.

"Yes, It was Father." Alastor said proudly, He felt like he was the king of hell himself! He had finally out done this talking picture bo-

"Papa."

Alastor's eyes snapped open and he looked at Allison, Who was holding Vox's face and smiling.

"Papa?" Vox grinned.

"Papa!!" She squealed and hugged him, Alastor groaned.

"I swear on my mother's good name I'm not lying! She said Father!" Alastor hissed, An annoyed smile on his face as he resisted the urge to strangle Vox for his smug face.

"Sure, Alastor.."

"She did!" Alastor yelled, Taking his daughter back. "We are not coming here anymore!"

"Hold a grudge, Much?!"

"Yes, I do! You and your blasted old picture box buying my daughter's love with tacky moving-" Alastor grumbled, Allison pulled on his hair.

"Fah-ter."

"What is it?" Alastor said in annoyance, Vox laughed at the fact that Alastor didn't know what she'd just said. "What?!"

Vox wheezed, Which Alastor just stared at him like he was dying. Alastor looked at Allison before pausing.

"Oh."

That just led to Vox holding the ground and hitting it, Basically crying tears of laughter. Alastor was annoyed as Allison continued to babble and pull on his hair.

"Get up, You stupid man." Alastor grumbled and poked his back with his cane. When he got annoyed enough, He stomped on Vox's back with his heel.

Vox yelpt and stood back up, Wincing like a baby.

"Don't be pathetic."

"What was that for?!"

"For laughing at me, You ridiculous hick!"

The two sat in silence on the couch as Allison watched her favorite show. For someone so small, She really seemed to have an understanding of the characters.

Alastor wasn't sure he enjoyed this ridiculous show, It taught his daughter that all demons were shallow..

Seems about right.