Devilish Romance {A RadioApple Story}

part 2

There lay the Radio Demon. On the floor, dying, by the hands of the king of hell. Alastor accepted his fate the moment he spoke back to Lucifer. The wound Alastor had tried so hard to close had reopened, blood spewing out from his chest. His head was pounding and he felt his smile dropping. The man had been laying there for a few hours now. He didn't know why he wasn't dead already. He was just waiting for it to happen. He would pass out at any moment now.

This was the end of the Radio Demon.

But... perhaps all hope wasn't lost when Alastor heard a loud banging noise against his door. It was coming from almost at the bottom of his door so either Lucifer was back for seconds... or it was just Niffty.

The latter option proved correct when Alastor heard- "Alastor? Charlie said that dinner's ready and she thinks it would be nice if you joined us!" From the little demon known as Niffty

Alastor groaned out in pain, hoping Niffty could hear. Alastor absolutely despised anyone seeing him weak. But the man would also choose life over it, just so he could torture Lucifer's pathetic little life once he was better. Perhaps Niffty could get help.

"Alastor? Are you in here?"

"Niff..." Alastor used all his energy to sit up, as to not look so weak. He leaned against the wall, legs up slightly. His hands were on his stomach, watching the blood escape his fingers. "Niffty." Alastor called out a little louder.

"Sir?!" Niffty was automatically worried when she heard Alastor call out for her. Moans of desperation were heard from outside Alastor's door, Niffty struggling to open the door. Once she grabbed the handle and pulled it, she hung from Alastor's door knob. Niffty took one good look at Alastor before jumping off the door handle and running to him.

"Oh boy! What happened?! Never mind how it happened, Alastor!" Niffty immediately contradicted herself in worry. "You need to save your energy, okay, I'm gonna go get Charlie!" Niffty said, running back towards the door. But she quickly turned around, back in front of Alastor. "Don't move! Got it?!" But she awaited Alastor's reply.

"Niffty." Alastor groaned, sounding ready to kill. "Where..." Alastor sighed out "Where exactly would I go?"

"Oh. Right." Niffty said as if she had been revealed a shocking revelation.

"Get Charlie!" Alastor shouted.

"Don't waste your energy!" Niffty scolded. "Alright I'm going!" She added, upon seeing the look on his face.

Alastor sighed out, rolling his eyes. He had no clue why Niffty had such a unique pull on his heart. Otherwise that girl would've been treated just as badly as all his other souls were.

A couple moments later, Niffty came running back into the room with Charlie and Vaggie by her side. Alastor grunted. He had such an obvious displeasure when it came to Vaggie, so her seeing him this weak, very much bothered him.

Charlie got on her knees in front of Alastor, holding down his chest, trying to stop the bleeding. "Oh my gosh, Alastor!" She exclaimed. "It's okay, you're going to be okay... erm..." Charlie hummed in desperate thinking. "Ah-" She clicked her fingers and a tight cast-like bandage had been put around Alastor's waist, much more affective than the one he'd put on prior. It had stopped the bleeding long enough for questioning.

"What happened?!" Charlie asked, worried.

"Yeah actually. How did this happen?" Vaggie asked, arms crossed. The girl looked almost unbothered. "Seemed fine when you were giving gifts." She stated.

Alastor laughed lightly. "I was apparently much weaker than I led on when fighting Adam. My scare façade I did on your father took way more out of me than I'd assumed it would." Alastor decided to leave out the fact that Lucifer was the cause of half of this. One because it was extremely embarrassing to mention, and two, Alastor was going to get his revenge by his own accord.