Better Safe Than Sorry

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Lilith only cares about her own damn needs! Lucifer thought, punching her bed. Maybe Alastor would be better for me...

Lucifer sighed, looking towards the door. I guess I should answer his question...
He made his way down to the lobby, keeping an eye out for the radio demon. "Hey Angel?"

Angel turned around. "Yeah short king?~"

"Have you seen Al?"

Angel Dust raised his eyebrows. "You want to know where that twink is? He was bothering Husk, then left to visit Rosie."

"Thanks Angel."

"No problem toots~"

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In cannibal town..

"Rosie!" Alastor called out, spotting his dear friend relaxing on a bench outside her shop. "Rosie dear~"

"Alastor!" Rosie stood up, setting her tea on the bench. "What brings you here today?"

"Oh~ just visiting a friend." Alastor smiled widely, walking over to Rosie. "Rosie, I have something important to talk about."

"Ok, please, sit down." Rosie patted the spot next to her on the bench as she picked up her teacup.

Alastor sat next to her, sighing. "What does it feel like...to be in love?"

"Love? You're asking about love, dear?" Rosie seemed surprised, but delighted at the same time. "Well... it feels nice. As if, that person makes your heart fill with warmth, and joy. You might like to hang out with them. Or disclose secrets together.."

"What if that person you love, might be difficult to get?"

"Well I could give you some pointers, if you tell me who it is?"

Alastor flinched. "Rosie, I don't think I want to say that yet.."

"Don't worry dear. You don't have to tell me anything you're not comfortable with. I'll still try to help. I mean, you could try and figure out if the other has feelings for you back. But it's honestly really hard to make it less difficult."

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At Michael's mansion....

Michael landed at his door and flung it open. 'Uhhhhhgg! What the fuck is wrong with me?!" He tugged at his hair. "What the- FuuUCk!!" He growled, punching his fist through the wall.
He gasped, feeling as if his pupil was flickering between corrupted and normal. "This is not what I fuckin' WANT!!" He spun around and backed up against the wall. "This was part of that dream." His eyes pivoted around the room. "You almost killed him!!" He yelled at himself.

The ground of his mansion felt as if it was going to cave in.

Michael felt his body shake. Feeling like he was going to loose himself. "Why is this happening to ME!!!" He wails at the top of his lungs, his voice cracking at the end. "What is this?!!! Corruption, some sign???! I don't want to kill innocent souls!! I don't want to destroy Heaven!" You're probably overreacting.. Michael thought to himself. The corruption happened only twice. You ripped off Izzy's wing the first...and this time you killed Augustus, and attacked Izzy, breaking his fuckin' leg!...it's only twice..that can't be that bad? Right? Michael felt tears forming at the corner of his eyes. Keep it together! Keep. It. Together! He could taste the subtle taste of his blood in his mouth. The sweet yet bitter taste of an Archangels golden Blood. Shit. Michael could feel his body shaking, and his head throbbed as he tried to keep himself from being corrupted again. You can control it! Control it! He froze, as the sound of his door opening startled him.

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