Taken By Your Charm

.-~First Ever Party~-. (Part-II)

TW: Valentino (Sadly a bigger one than in the last chapter)

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"Aah, umm yes please- shit I forgot the lines." Angel groaned. "Just improvise it, Angel Cakes~" Valentino said in his sickly sweet tone which never failed to boil Angel's blood. Angel took a deep breath as the scene started again. "Oh yes, please come and uhh come?-" he mumbled. Angel could see Valentino's temper rising behind that sick smile. "Hmm. How about everyone take a short break." he said, although Angel could tell that he was way too mad.

As every actor started walking off set, Angel could feel Valentino's eyes following him as he stepped into his dressing room. Shivers ran down his spine but he didn't show it. He gulped and closed the door before sitting down in his chair. His usual flirty smile and seductive posture replaced by a sad, slumping mess. "Fuck." he mumbled to himself.

He knew he was going to be punished if he didn't get his shit together. But he hadn't slept in two days and could barely keep his eyes open, let alone act out the scenes. "Everything will be fine. I gotta find a way." he mumbled to himself. He frantically opened his side drawers, scrambling things till he found a bottle of pills. He gulped them down without water.

"Fuck, that should help." he whispered to himself, although he knew the effect would only be temporary. He knew he had to hold on, he always did. He took in a deep breath and moved a hand through his hair. He put on a smile and started readying himself for the film.

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Aloise was stepping out into the cold evening air, outside the palace. She was slightly shaking, after all, she had never snuck out before. "What are you doing?" the sudden voice made the 11 year old jump and she spun around, her heart pounding in her chest. "What the fuck, Char?! You scared me" "I am sorry but what are you doing?" Charlie asked calmly. Aloise panted and then let out a sigh. "There's this party. Well I am not supposed to be there but Stacy is going, so I am too." she replied.

"If Stacy jumped off a cliff, would you too?" Charlie asked sarcastically. Aloise didn't reply, she just stared at her sister with an amused smirk and a raised eyebrow. ".... you probably would, wouldn't you?" Charlie mumbled, making the younger girl giggle. "You and Stacy are crazy." Charlie said. "That's why she is my best friend." Aloise said. Charlie gave her an unamused look but then both sisters burst out laughing.

"Do you think Seviathan will be at the party?" Charlie asked. "Uhh... I mean, I think so?" Aloise replied. She didn't like the guy but if he made her sister happy why should she stop them (A/N: Cuz, my dear, Seviathan sucks. Protect your sister.). "Oooo, I am definitely coming to the party with you then!" she said. "Wow, our both's first time sneaking out, huh? Sounds fun." Aloise giggled and took her older sister's hand.

The two sisters chuckled as they walked down the streets of Hell. The crimson red sky was an even deeper shade of red and kept on getting darker. The streets were mostly quiet but the shadows moved like always and the winds were filled with whispers unheard. "Hell gets even creepier at night, huh?" Aloise mumbled and Charlie just hummed. "You seem deep in thought, what's on your mind, Char?"

"Do you think I look ugly?" Aloise raised an eyebrow at the question. But Charlie seemed genuine, she was staring at her younger sister, seeking the comfort. "Charlie..... You are not ugly...." the 11 year old princess said. Charlie let out a sigh. "I just-" she began but Alosie softly cut her off. "Charlie, you are the daughter of the King of Hell and Queen Lilith. Have you seen your parents? Look at hem. They are so pretty. There is no way in Hell you are ugly." Charlie smiled softly and wiped away a stray tear. "Thanks, Ally."

The two sister continued walking in silence for a few minutes. "You are very pretty too, you know that?" the 14 year old said. Aloise chuckled, her face splitting into a smirk. "Oh, I know." she said. Charlie burst out laughing. "You sound so much like Papa when you get like that." "I am proud of it." the younger girl said with a proud smile. "You have a lot of sass and pride for an 11 year old." Charlie said. "I know." Aloise replied as they both giggled again.