A/N/ Again, TW: Injury mention!
Well fuck, Angel Dust thinks to himself as he looked into the mirror. The Spider Demon had a bruise in his eye, and multiple cuts and injuries covering his neck, arms, leading all the way down to his leg. Angel turned around to spot multiple glass shards deeply cut into his back. Valentino never goes easy.
He kept going, even when Angel passed out from the pain. He just kept slapping him awake until Angel felt as if he was just dying. Valentino eventually left him be when 5 hours passed. "I hope you learned your lesson," Val had said, leaving the boy alone.
Angel still hadn't gone home yet. It was 11:00 pm now. He stared at his phone, his finger hovering over Cherri's name. Click.
RINNNNNNG. RINNNNNG. RIIIIII-
"Hello? Angie? What's up, bitch?"
"H-Hey, Cherri," Angel whispers. "Can we hang?"
"I've always got time for ya, Angie! You ok?"
Angel hesitates. He didn't like showing vulnerability. It just wasn't his style, never has been. But Cherri has always been the one girl he could lean on for support. His best... and honestly only friend. Angel nervously bit his lip as his body swayed. "N-No," he admitted, choking back tears. "I'm sorry, I didn't want to bother you but I just don't wanna be alone right now."
"Hey," Cherri says, softly. "It's alright, Ang, I'm here for you. I'll meet you right outside your studio, eh?"
"Yeah," Angel manages to say. "Thank you."
"Don't thank me, I love hanging with my favorite guy!" Cherri cheerfully states. "Be there soon, 'kay?""Yeah," Angel agrees as the call ends. Angel loved his best friend more than anyone else in hell, yet even he had a hard time even expressing all the shit he went through. He just wanted someone he could go to to forget about it all. He'd just burst into tears if he tried even for a little to speak of what happened.
- Time skip -
"OH FUCK YES!" Angel screams as he takes his 10th swig of the night. Upon finishing chugging the drink, he slaps the glass onto the table. "TEN! BOOM!" He announces as if he just won an award.
"Jeez, chill Angie!" Cherri says, laughing as she elbowed her friend. "You might just die."
"Oh, I wish!" Angel snorts as he grabs another shot from the tray. They were at the bar once again, Angel's favorite place in the world. "This is- t-this is.. exactly what i needed!!!!" Angel's head flopped onto the table as he instantly sat up again. "Thanks Cherri!"Cherri hadn't taken even one drink yet. A while back when the two of them got so fucked up at a bar, they got into a lot of trouble with some thugs. Cherri knew how bad Angel needed a night out, and wanted to make sure the two of them were safe. "It's no problem," she says. "Though, we should get you back to the hotel."
"Nooooooooo," Angel begs, taking Cherri's hand and bringing it to his face. "Pleaseeeeee Cherri, I don't wanna go back yetttttttt!!!"Cherri sighs, tugging on his arm. "I'm glad you're feeling better but it's getting late.. Doesn't Charlie have some curfew rule for you?" She asks, as he wobbled onto his feet.
"I DON'T LISTEN TO RULES, I MAKE THEM!!!" Angel screams, as he almost stumbles over. "AND WHEN NECESSARY I BREAK THEM!!!"
"Angel-" Cherri tries before she suddenly gets her short body shoved to the ground.
"Holy shit, Angel Dust?!" This tall, ox-like demon asked, towering over both of them, which was a surprise as Angel Dust was 8 feet tall. "I didn't expect to see the porn star here tonight! I've always wanted to fuck the famous star!" He grabbed Angel, as Angel looked back, just confused.
"Huh?"
Cherri stood up again, roughly shoving the tall ox over till he fell onto his back. With her sharp heel, she dug it into his stomach as he yelped in pain. "Keep your nasty hands off my friend, ya bitch!" She screamed as she turned back to her friend, grabbing him quickly. "Come on, Angie," she urges as she ran, dragging her friend out the bar. She forcefully shoves him into the car head first as she was in a rush, and she jumped into the seat, stepping on the peddle.
"Owwwww!" Angel whines.
"Sorry!" Cherri apologizes as she roughly takes a sharp turn. "I needed to get us outta there." She grabbed her friend up with her free hand to get him sitting straight up, but he seemed to be out cold. "Dude, you were literally just conscious like a second ago," Cherri says, before laughing. "Whatever."
- Time Skip -
It's 12 am? Husk thinks to himself. Where the fuck could that spider be??? Husk tried his best not to fall asleep as he was worried for Angel. He had texted him quite a few times, as Angel usually got home at least by 7, but no response.7:30
Husk: Hey, sorry if you're still at work, I was wondering when you'd be back? I'll have a drink ready, whatever you want.8:24
Husk: Angel? You alright?"10:04
Husk: I'm getting worried... just text me when you can, alright?Husk didn't want to seem clingy or desperate, but he knew how Val could be, especially since it was his first day back.
Suddenly, the door swings open as Husk's head immediately turns to him. She saw Cherri bomb somehow managing to carry Angel's long body over her shoulder. He seemed to be unconscious, slumped over her like a ragdoll. His limbs were all dragging on the floor due to Cherri's 3 foot stature.
"Cherri!" Husk says, running over to them. "What happened to him?"
"Oh thank god, Husk," Cherri says, tossing Angel's body into Husk's arms. Husk stumbled back a bit but caught him. Cherry sighed of relief. "Love the guy but carrying him is doing a NUMBER to me!" She whines.
"Oh god," Husk says, as Angel's eyes flickered a little.
"Oh em geeeeeee, is that you huskyyyyyy?" Angel flirted, trying to raise his hand to touch Husker's face but his hand collapses due to exhaustion.
"He's wasted!!' Husk groans. "Oh god."
"Sorry," Cherri apologizes. "He called me up after work. Said he desperately needed to go out. He got incredibly wasted and I had to take him back here."
"You're fine," Husk sighs. "I'll take him to his roon."
"Thanks," Cherri says. "I've gotta head back to my own apartment before I get my ass kicked by my landlord."
"See you some time?" Husk asks."Yeah!" Cherri says as she takes off.
Husk sighs as he starts trying to gently carry Angel's tall yet thin body up the stairs. That's when he noticed Angel's clothing. He was unusually covered. He had left the hotel with a short black corset dress, yet now was covered to the bone with a turtle neck sweater, long sweatpants, and even a scarf.
As Husk placed Angel on his bed, he examined the outfit, which is when he noticed blood seeping out.
What the fuck? Husk thinks.
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Imprisoned Pair | A Huskerdust Fanfiction
FanfictionDirectly after the events of season one, Angel Dust finally has to return to work. Valentino makes true to his promise of making Angel's life a living hell. Husk notices an odd shift in Angel's personality as he grows more and more distant. Angel s...