A New Side of You (RadioApple)

Chapter 32

(For the lovelies who are reading the book as it is coming out special early chapter! Only because I was a dick with the last chapter)
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Luicfer POV

I stand there looking down into the hole staring at the top of the coffin. I feel a hand touch my shoulder. "Hey dad.." I look at her "the service was beautiful, I'm sure he would have really liked it.." "I think so too.. I'm really glad Lilith was able to get more cherry blossoms for him.." "me too dad.." I look at the tomb stone we were able to get him one shaped like a radio and it's functional. I turn the radio onto his station so jazz starts to play. "It's a good thing this station plays non stop huh..?" Charlie hugs me tight "I'm so sorry dad.."

I hug back tight "as least I have you to help me.." "of course dad, and everyone else in the hotel. We all loved Alastor so much." She walks away and Adam walks up to me "hey Adam I'm sorry he wasn't able to teach you any VooDoo.." "I don't give a fuck about that Lucifer.. what happened..?" "Someone stabbed him... it was a special knife, it destroyed his soul..." "I'm so sorry Lucifer.. I really am.." "thanks Adam.." He walks away, I stay at his grave for a little while longer then leave.

~2 weeks later~
I visit his grave everyday. I talk to him as if he was sitting with me. I have full conversation, I cry, I laugh, I scream. I hug his thumb stone as if it was him hugging me. I lay in the grass and listen to the jazz play.

I'm laying in the grass staring up at the sky humming with the music until all of the sudden the music stops and it's just static. "What??!" I look at the radio "oh no did it break!?" I change the channel, every other channel works but his. "What's going on.." A lady over the radio speaks "in other news the famous station that was owned by the radio demon after being bought by some guy I don't know and dont care about is being shut down today. With his absence they have decided there is no point to keep it running! we got a statment from him. he said and i quote. I thought it would make me powerful but its just a lousy radio station."

I tear up "what.. no..!" I quickly look up who bought it and call him. "Hello?" "Put Alastors station back up!" "Uh no? Nobody fucking listens to the radio! I thought it would be cool but then I didn't get any bitches from it and i got no power so I turned it off bro sorry." "I'm not your fucking bro I-" the guy hands up. I hug the tomb stone "no... please... that was all I had left of him..."

I feel a hand on my back, I look up and see Angel "hey.." he sits next to me "I heard what happened." "Why would he do this..." "I think I have something you want." I look at him and my eyes widen when he holds out Alastors cane "where..? I couldn't find it anywhere..!" "It just appeared in his chair. I don't know how or why but." He presses a button on the back of it and it starts playing jazz. I hug it tight crying "thank you.." he hugs me. "This is hard for all of us.. we all miss him so much.."

I see Adam sit next to us "hey I'm sorry but I have a question." "What is it..?" "What did you say happened again?" "Someone stabbed him.. and the knife destroyed his soul.." "I couldn't stop thinking about that, there's only one of those things that exist and Jesus owns it." "What..?" "Yeah he always non stop bragged about that thing and how it's attached to him by some fucky bullshit i never cared to listen about so nobody could ever steal it and blah blah blah."

I feel pure rage fill my body. I vanish and appear in heaven. "Hey Luci" dad smiles softly at me he was at the funeral too but he left to check on things. "Jesus killed him." "What?" "He was the one who fucking killed him!" Fire comes out my mouth. "Lucifer what are you saying?? That doesn't make and sense." "Where is the knife that he was stabbed with." "Oh uh I don't know. Jesus."

Jesus appears "yeah?" "Where's the knife??" "Oh uh here." He makes it appear. I quickly grab it from him. It vanish and appears back in his hand. "Jesus.. did you kill Alastor..?" Dad looks at him shocked. Jesus growls "fine yes, I fucking did. He took my spot as your right hand man! That was my fucking job!" My vision gets bury and next thing I know I'm punching Jesus over and over again. I punch harder and harder I feel his skin break against my knuckles, I feel his jaw and nose shatter more and more.