Trigger warning: this chapter contains mentions of abuse, mentions of rape, grieving, funerals, suicide letters, guns, blood, and similar topics.
If you cannot handle these topics, please do not continue. This is the FINAL chapter for this fic. The next chapter is going to be an A/N and fanart/art.
Angel groaned, sitting up. He looked around the place, furrowing his brows. It was so.. pastel, and.. pretty.
Angel looked at his hands. He didn't Look any different.. he didn't feel any different. He reached up to touch his hair, and his hand hit something.
Angel touched it, feeling a ring. Someone extended a hand out, helping him to his feet. “Oh my gosh! Hello!! My name is Emily!” The small winged girl squealed.
Angel tilted his head, glancing at her halo. “Wh- who- where-?” “You're in heaven! You're angel dust, right?” She asked, keeping hold of his hands. “Part of Princess Charlie's hotel, right?”
Angel slowly nodded. “How do you-” “When Charlie came here, she gave us an example of a soul who's working hard to change. You gave all of the qualifications for a soul to get into heaven.”
Angel blinked. “You mean I. Me, a famous pornstar got redeemed??” “Mhm! Look around!” She said, flying up and doing a little twirl.
Angel looked around at all the different kinds of happy people. No fights. No danger. Peace.
“I'm so excited to show you around!” Emily squeaked, grabbing Angel's hands again. “You're going to love it here, Angel!” “Anthony. It's Anthony, toots.” Angel said softly.
Emily nodded. “Right.” She smiled, leading him around. “You're the second person who's made it here because of Charlie! It's truly amazing, a soul can be redeemed!”
“Who else got here-?” “He goes by Sir Pentious?” “P is here??” Angel asked, looking around. Emily nodded, “mhm! He talked about you and the hotel a lot.”
Angel nodded, following Emily around the cotton candy looking streets. “Do you want to meet him?”
Angel paused. “Does he still remember me?” “Yeah! Most winners don't exactly remember everyone. Just the important people. Like, a sibling that got separated, you might not remember. But a parent you will. Or a partner, and friends.”
Angel nodded, “Come on! He'll be excited to see you!” Emily led Angel to an apartment complex, walking up to a door.
She knocked, patiently waiting for the door to open. Pentious glanced down at her, smiling. “Hello, Emily!” Pentious hissed happily.
“Pentious, I found someone who I think you'll be really happy to see.” Emily grinned up at him, pulling Angel into the snake's view.
Angel scratched the back of his neck, looking at Pentious. “Hey bud.” Angel smiled, leaning against the frame. Pentious teared up, pulling the spider into a hug.
“Ya know, cherri really missed ya-” Angel mentioned, gently hugging him back. Pentious pulled away. “Really?”
Angel nodded. “Yeah.” He smiled, wiping himself off. “Oh, right! Come in.” Pentious smiled, opening the door more.
Emily stepped inside the apartment, waving to another angel. She had a similar color scheme compared to Angel.
“Thissss iss Missssss Molly.” Pentious introduced, the spider angel smiling. “Hi!” She smiled, waving to Angel.
Angel tilted his head, studying the girl. She raised an eyebrow. “Are you okay?” She asked, a worried expression on her face.
“Molly.” Angel repeated softly, his eyes gentle. “Mhm. That's my name! What's yours?”
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Waiting For Things To Get Better - Angeldust Angst
FanfictionThe cover art is NOT mine! I found it on pinterest, and I do not know the original artist. Huskerdust!! This is a story of the abuse Angeldust goes through. It is my take on it, and it becomes VERY graphic at times. None of this is supposed to be ca...
