Chapter 15

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Alastor POV

I run through the portal and exit at a set of big golden gates. I look around then see a man standing by a podium. "Hello! can i get your name?" "Alastor Heartfelt, im here to get something Princess Charlie Morningstar left behind." "Ah yes! i did get told about that, come on in! i hope you find it!" I look at the gates as they open. "Thank you." I first make sure my smile is big and bright then walk through and look around it is way different then Hell, its so fucking bright it hurts my eyes. 'i need to focus. I need to find mother.' I take a deep breath and start looking. it is really empty but im not surprised, its 6:56 in the morning, i might be stuck waiting a while, i didnt think about how early it is. I sigh and walk to a near by park and sit under a tree. 'its a good think i packed stuff, i brought a book with me.'

I end up reading for a few hours, i look at a clock tower and see its 9. 'okay this should be a good time to start looking.' I get up pack my book and start walking around, i look at everything as i walk around, everyone is smiling and not a single one has looked at me like they do in Hell, they dont look at me with fear but compassion, its weird and freaks me out almost.

I look for a few hours and start to give up, i know shes here but heaven is so big i dont know if ill actually find her, what if shes actually hiding from me.. she does hate me after all doesn't she..' my ears flatten to my head, my smiles remains. I take a deep breath and keep going, i am determined to try, i start searching but much more intensely, i will start with the garden, then coffee shops , the bakery, back to the garden, the orphanage, a community center and if i cant find her after that i will start all over again. I will find her.

I walk to the garden, she was always loved flowers and plants, she loved to take care of them, she loved to watch them grow and change. I look at the flowers as i walk past, they are organized by color. I start with the red, i walkdown the rows of red roses, i look down close to the ground, in the bushes, around each corner, i dont see her so i move onto the next color. After i dont find her in the flowers i look at the different bushes, the ones shaped like shapes, then animals then the ones with no shape at all and are free to grow how ever they want, i stil dont find her. I look in the exotic plants. Qauzuy no, Chuxay no, Wisteria sinensis no, Blue rare lily no, Grain bonsai no, no no no no no, shes not here.

I move on to the coffee shops, there are three main ones, I walk to the first one and walk inside. i look around looking at every single person i dont spot her here either, i decided since im here i mights as well get a cup but as soon as i start to walk to the counter i realize i dont have the correct currency, i have the money for Hell not Heaven. I sigh frustrated i feel my smile wanting to drop and i start thinking about sewing it back. I turn and walk to the door.

"Wait sir!" I look behind me as a man walks up to me. "are you okay?" "yes i am not from here, i dont have the correct currency." "well let me buy you a coffee then!" "No no i do not like to owe people favors so i will pass, thank you." "okay fine how about i buy you a coffee and you come talk to me and tell me where your from?" "coffee for company?" "yeah you can put it that way"

I think about it, i really want coffee. "alright, i suppose that will be fine" We walk up to the counter. "Good morning! what can i get you sir??" "5 shots of expresso." "coming right up!" The guy pays for me. "thats alot of caffeine you sure?" "yes, i usually have a couple cups of that a day." "well im excited to know why" He chuckles. after a couple minuets i get my coffee and we sit down. "So where are you from? you do look different." "Im from Hell." I sip my coffee and i see his eyes fill with fear the look i am used to. "Hell..? "yes, im here on behalf of the king for his daughter." "A-ah i see what for?" "she left something the last time she was here, i decided to take a look around while i was here."

I see him gulp "y-your voice sounds familiar.. are you uh.. the radio.. Demon..?" I smirk "yes, Alastor. pleasure, quite a pleasure." I wait for him to yell and run away but he doesnt, i become confused. "I love your show!!" I almost spit put my coffee "excuse me?" "well not the us killing part but the music you play the rest of the time!" My station plays Jazz 24/7 the only time it is not is when im on the air. "i didnt know my broadcast came here as well" "yes! we love the Jazz you play and its the only station thats on 24/7, boy it has helped us with the kids a few times. My kids love jazz and its helped them sleep quite a few times."

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