♥︎♡︎♥︎Angel/3rd Person Pov♥︎♡︎♥︎
I was fading in and out of consciousness, and my head was pounding. Everything was ouchiness. That was all I could feel anymore was pain. Physical pain. Mental pain. Everything. There's no escape.
Faintly I could hear someone calling my name, and soft furred hands picking me up. I flinched at the feeling, all I could picture was the blood falling between purple hands and the agony that followed his rage. But the voice was different, it was deeper yet softer, comforting. Angel couldn't even fight if he tried too, thankfully he blacked out again.
A wet tongue was licking his hand the next time he woke up, and when Angel cracked open one of his pairs of eyes to see his pet looking at him with wide eyes. He was too weak to move and gain the attention of the cat demon sitting in a chair next to the bed, lightly holding Angel's hand. As though he could sense Angel's gaze he opened his eyes and instantly leaned forward, "Angel…" he whispered.
"I..It hurts." I responded, my voice a gravely whisper.
"I know. I know, baby, it's okay. You'll be okay. I promise, your healing, the pain will go away." He said, his deep voice soft. Angel knew he wasn't lying to make him feel better. It was true, Husk never lied to him, as his eyes started drooping again Husk started to lean back in his chair.
"Pl…please don't leave." I forced out before unconsciousness welcomed me into it's grasp again. Angel didn't hear when Husk responded, "Never," he didn't feel it when he climbed into the bed next to the spider. Yet his dreams were undisturbed, taking on a comforting golden ora.
••••Little time skip. Angel is still fading in and out of consciousness while slowly healing. Also, ouchiness is obviously a word, don't question it••••
It's been about a week since Husk found Angel's body in the ally, the spider was able to sit up and talk properly now. When he woke up this morning he had grabbed husk and desperately asked for Alastor, so now the Radio Demon was standing next to Angel's bed, smiling as always. Husk was sitting on the bed next to Angel, holding his hand comfortingly.
"Val tried to get me to help him and the vees. They have some sort of a master plan that they think will give them all the power. They're going to make you help them Al, to take down all the other overlords." I said slowly, fighting through the memories of Val's abuse to remember what he said.
"Ha! Do not fret my feminine fellow. I parted ways with the TV demon ages ago, and I most certainly would never harm my good friends. There's no need to fear." Alastor replied confidently, reaching as though to tap me on the head, but I flinched violently away before contact could be made. Pupils widening in a way that was clear to the others I was sent into a flashback. Purple skin, large wings, blood, agony, his stupid small dick being shoved into me… Husk tightened his grip on my hand and brought the other one to my face, cupping it gently in his palm.
"Hey, you're okay. It's okay. Remember when Vi yelled at Mylo? You love that scene, remember? You have a billion theories about the ending, and a million explanations of the creation of Jinx. Think about that, nothing else." Husk spoke softly into my ear. He was mostly just rambling, just to call me out of the memory. When I blinked, they could see my pupils shrink and as I felt grounded again in reality.
After a moment I managed to start again, my tone urgent, "Al, you don't understand. The Vees created this…I don't know what exactly. Some sort of a drug or poison that takes over your mind. They will control you like a puppet, literally. They wanted me to give it to you."
Alstor still did not seem concerned, "Such a thing would never work on me. They are bluffing I'm sure." he said breezily.
"They did it on me." Angel replied simply.
"What?" Husk asked, looking concerned and angered.
"Val's been doing it to me for years. Drugs that he forces on me, they do different things, but they always make you do something you don't want. They make pain feel like pleasure. Move your body in a way you have no control over. They mess with your thoughts. It makes everything seem the opposite of what's true." Unconsciously my voice was getting softer as I was lost in a million memories. Now, Alastor understood. Not only did he understand the depth of pain that Angel has suffered, but he recognized the danger.
"Husk." He said with an air of certainty. The cat demon turned his full attention to Alastor. In a millisecond the two seemed to understand what needed to be done. "Go." Alastor demanded. With a quick look at Angel he faded in a strange blackish smoke. I tried not to panic, but Al was tight lipped about where he went.
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FanfictionA huskerdust story with everyones favorite hazbin hotel characters. Some chapters were co-written with my friend. Our story is also on Ao3. Cover is NOT MINE. Characters and setting based on the show hazbinhotel(obviously). here is a little snippet:...
