The Music Demon

Amelia - Epilogue

Months Later...

I can never forget that day... the day Alastor died. I ran after him, my face stained with tears. But all that was left was the pile of dust once known as Alastor. Life has never been the same. The Terror no longer resides within me, so its annoying presence no longer bothers me.

Charlie was truly saddened by the death of two demons she considered her friends. But, being Charlie, she only hoped for better things. So, she had a funeral for the two of them. And now she continues her hotel, it's starting to become somewhat of a hit. I know she's proud.

Vaggie had to reflect, she left for a while to think over somethings. To rethink life as she said. The battle had been a lot, and with her past and her friends dying. She was confused about what she should do next. Of course she helped her girlfriend, but Vaggie had just become more distant since than.

Angel Dust had realized that he needed to loosen up. To allow people to open his walls. He realized that he didn't really treat Sir Pentious like he should have. And that when Alastor died, he cared more than he should have. It took a toll on him, but Husk helped him through it.

Husk, well, he didn't seem to care as much as everyone else. He shrugged it off, but I knew he was still conflicted. I decided to free his soul, there was no point in keeping it anyways. So he was confused, but with nothing better to do he stayed at the hotel.

Niffty refused to show any emotion. She was dull. Sure, she still cleaned the hotel. But now... it was like she was dead inside. She had no one pulling her strings anymore. She felt that there was nothing left for her in this world. Doubt seemed to cloud her mind as she swept the halls. She wasn't her.

As for me? I needed some time away from... people. I couldn't bear to look at anything that reminded me of Alastor. It was too sad. I stayed at my mansion now, the hotel was too much.

So here, I sat on my balcony, my legs dangling off the edge. Tears left my eyes, as I sang one last song.

♪ How do we get away from the love that we had? ♪

♪ Used to think that how we felt would always last ♪

♪ Baby, don't run away, oh that's all that I ask ♪

♪ Take my hand and there's no way we're looking back ♪

♪ Drifting out of touch, oh baby ♪

♪ Take it back to ages ago, oh ♪

♪ Sneaking out of windows ♪

♪ Ain't nobody gotta know ♪

♪ Trying anything to light this flame again ♪

♪ Maybe we should love like kids ♪

♪ Put away your phone ♪

♪ No better time to let go ♪

♪ Trying anything to light this flame again ♪

♪ Maybe we should love like kids ♪

♪ Love like kids ♪

♪ We got way too busy to love ♪

♪ 'Cause speaking on the phone ain't enough ♪

♪ Remember how it was when we're young ♪

♪ Young ♪

♪ Drifting out of touch, oh baby ♪

♪ Take it back to ages ago, oh ♪

♪ Sneaking out of windows ♪

♪ Ain't nobody gotta know ♪

♪ Trying anything to light this flame again ♪

♪ Maybe we should love like kids ♪

♪ Put away your phone ♪

♪ No better time to let go ♪

♪ Trying anything to light this flame again ♪

♪ Maybe we should love like kids ♪

♪ Love like kids ♪

That's when I felt a presence, a hand on my shoulder. I snapped my head, my face covered in tears.

"What'd I say about crying?" He asked me, a voice full of static, a soft smile, a red color scheme...

More tears spilled, "Alastor...?" I asked, confused, not wanting to allow myself to feel hopeful.

"Yes, it's my love." He said, as he smiled. "I love you, Amelia." He admitted.

I wiped away some of my tears, "I love you too, Alastor. I love you too." I pulled him into a hug.

I'm not sure how he's alive. Or why he's not dead. And I don't care. I love him, he loves me. And I'm never letting him go, not again...