After todays events, all Angel wandted to do was sleep. He dragged himself into a soft, cushony pink mattress. Everything was so comfortable and nice. Nothing like the nightmare he was previously in.
He picked up his legs and dragged them to his chest, reflecting on what happened.
Sera started to yell at Emily, as her head hung low, ashamed. "Im sorry, but, I just wanted to help!" Emily cried out, arms crossed.
"By letting him go?!" "It wasnt fair!"
Emilys arms swung to her sides as her chest bursted out at Sera. "ITS NOT FAIR!" she screamed, fists at her side punching air.
"Emily this is not your place" she warned, hand clasping Emilys shoulder. "You sha'nt be speaking to me in this fashion"
"I SHAN DO WHATEVER I WAN-"
"Emily, Sera," A deep voice growled as a light source grasped Seras arm, and pulled her away.
"God-I, uh," Sera turned panickedly and bowed down, as Emily followed suit.
Angel freaked out, and he copied their movements, knees going to the ground before God
Suddenly, it morphed into a human-like creature, neither male nor female, neither day or night, neither good or bad.
It looked down at the two seraphims, and smiled sweetly. "What are you doing in the holding-realm?" it asked curiously, taking a glance at Angel
Sera stammered gracefully, trying to regain her footing. "We were escorting this one back, he uh, got lost..."
God shook its head and held its stare on Sera. "You cant lie to the creator of lies, my dear seraphim" Its smile grew as its hand flourished.
"What where you doing, immediately putting him here, not even giving him a chance?"
Angel face-palmed his forehead, and rolled to face the wall of his heaven-house as the Angels called them
when that position didnt work, he moved on his stomach and wiped out his phone, if he was gonna relive the story in his mind, he might as well document it
"what what do you mean?" Angel asked, turning to face the heavenly creature.
it cleared its throat, getting ready to explain
"See, this Seraphim has brought you to the ether, instead of Heaven, she believes you dont..." It took a long, dragging look towards Sera.
"belong. In the Holy place"
God cleared its throat and peered its eyes at Angel, who stammered undescernable words under his breath.
"And Emily here was trying to bring you back to where you belong...Heaven"
Angels eyes widened as he looked at Emily. "I thought you said you were taking me back to Hell!" He gasped, standing up
"I just-I- Its not possible ok!" Emily cried out, crossing her arms.
"You cant go to back to Hell...its impossible" she murmered nagain, tears threatining to spill. "Im sorry I was just trying to help!"
So, God apolagized, he was sent to Heaven, and here he was
In a cushony bed
alone
At least...not fully alone.
Fat Nuggets squeaked beside him as Angel scooped him up in his arms. He let out a hearty laugh and held him close.
Tears streamed down his face, a mix of sadness and delight. At least he had one friend.
and that was it.
Sera had begrudgingly told him that Fat Nuggets was waiting for him in his Heaven-House™ after God gave her several dirty looks, and Angel could never be happier.
Except, he couldve been happier if...
Angel scooted down on the bed, and brought Fat Nuggets to his face, "I wish your Papa were here" he whispered, placing Nuggets forehead on his
He whispered a giggle and leaned over on his side, hugging Fat Nuggets to his chest
Tears fell in steady streams, then stopped abruptly
then fell again
each river of tears was a new emotion, a new feeling that was often blanketed by dread. Dread that he would never see his family again.
Family
The word rolled in his mind as he thought about each and every one of his friends.
Not his friends...his family.
His husband Husk, his best friend Cherri Bomb, his (frenemyyy?) Alastor, Charlie, Nifty, even Vaggie. As each name followed in his mind the tears fell harder.
Heaven was great, he would admit it.
But it wasnt home
God, he sounded like a cringey Hellmark movie
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Husk hadnt smiled for days.
He forgot what it felt like.
He had distantly recalled this somber feeling from when his wife left him, but it was nothing compared to the pure and utter pain eroding his body
It was as if his bottle of cheap booze had almost entirely replaced everyone.
Everyone except for Angel Dust.
and despite the fact that he was gone...
Husk still made his favorite drink every night
Just in case he happened to come back
ALMOST FORGOT TO DO THE ENDCARD AGAIN
sorry im late
writers block is the bane of my fucking existence
sooooo @PJO-Swiftea and @Cult1eader69 won the 'tell me what your reading this on' contest with "Vals Bald Ass Head" and "a voxtech blender"
"Netflix" gets an honarable mention tho
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so
YEAH
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FanfictionHusk is a drunk cat Angel is a drugged up spider Theyre both tied to abusive masters by chains And tied to eachother by fate