Meanwhile, in the kitchen
Amber's P.O.V:
"Boss, you okay? You've been working in the kitchen all day."
"I'm okay, Betty. Don't worry about me. Are the others back?"
"Yeah...John called Alastor a Radio Fuck Face?"
"heh. That sounds like John. I'll be out there in a few."
"Got it, Boss...You must be pissed at the Radio dude, huh?"
"I am...Go to the others. They will need your help." I said, turning off the stove and walking out of the kitchen with Betty following me before I saw Alastor glaring at John. John had a monotone face, and I sighed before I said while walking towards my room, "Don't start fights, Alastor. I mean it." I didn't wait for Alastor's response, but I could hear John mumble about me being angry about something. I kept walking toward my room and heard someone following me before I turned to see Cerrubii. I noticed she looked worried about me, making me sigh before I walked into my room while Cerrubii followed me inside, and I said, "I'm okay, Petite Lune."
"But you're not, Miss Angel. You're angry with Mr Radio. Why? Did he do something wrong?"
"I...I don't know. I think he did something horrible, but he won't let me help him... I know he doesn't want me to get hurt, but I will gladly take the pain from him to ensure he doesn't have to go through any more pain."
"Why? I don't understand. Oh! Is it like me with Mr. Zestial? He's so lovely!"
"No, my Petite Lune. What I have is love. You have an obsession with Zestial. When you finally fall in love, your heart will beat fast, and you will do anything for that person. It doesn't matter what their flaws are; you love them with every bit of your soul. Even when you are angry with that person, I know you will find that, my Petite Lune. Now, run along. I must get ready for this fight." I said, looking at her before I guided her out of my room, and she smiled, walking away. I know she will find love, but I wonder if it is due to her human life that she doesn't understand what true love is.
I sighed and walked back into my room. I closed the door and started to put my hair in a French braid while I saw my Shadow pull out an outfit for me to put on. I walked over and smiled before changing from my purple dress into a tan cold-shoulder shirt with purple orchid designs on the sleeves and blue jeans with knife designs on the side. I put on black boots and tied the laces before I put on a dark brown corset around my stomach and had my Shadow tie it properly. I looked in the mirror, making me smile. I never thought I should wear this type of outfit, but damn, do I look good!
I suddenly heard the door open, and I turned around to see Alastor, who looked at me before he closed the door behind him and walked over to me. "We need to talk." He said before I saw his Shadow behind him, and it was frowning. My Shadow got behind me and growled dangerously low before I raised an eyebrow and said, "What about? Are you going to tell me what you did or who sold your-" Alastor covered my mouth, and I let out a sheep noise before I looked at him and saw his eyes were radio dials, letting me know to shut up. I saw his Shadow gently touch my Shadow to calm her down before I felt Alastor remove his hand from my mouth and whisper, "Je sais que vous êtes inquiet mais je vous dis de ne pas vous mêler de mon propre problème. Je ne veux pas que tu sois à nouveau blessé à cause de mes actions. Do you understand me?"
"Vous craignez que je sois blessé mais vous oubliez que j'ai suivi le même chemin que vous qui m'a fait finir en enfer. Si vous pensez que cela va me faire du mal, qu'il en soit ainsi. Je t'aime. Je t'aime tellement, Alastor Boubourer, que je t'ai suivi en enfer. Et je recommencerais."
"I...I know. J'ai vendu mon âme à Lilith. Mais je suis en train de le réparer. Je promets."
"Okay...We will fix it after the fight. I promise. Come now, I'm sure Charlie is waiting for us to hear her great speech."
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A Chef and Radio Demon (Hazbin Hotel fanfiction Alastor x OC)
FanfictionI sometimes wonder if I went down the wrong path. I believed in a higher power, thinking it would protect me when I felt the lowest, but only the devil answered me. A monster. at least that's what people called him. but I called him my Radio Star. h...