A Secret; a radio-apple story

Chapter two; its a dawened

*miss spelled words might occur!*

Third perspective; Alastor

Lucifer kept stumbling as they both walked down the street. Colorful cruses left his mouth every time he fell and Alastor couldn't help but chuckle in amusement.

Lucifer glared at him grabbing hold of a street sign. "Oh you think this is funny do ya? What do you want?"
Alastor laughed turning towards him. "Oh what I want is none of your concern. Id just like you to inform you that I just so happen to know your precious little girl."

Lucifer blinked at him. "So?" 

Alastor's eyes narrowed taking a step closer. "So, I don't think your daughter would like to know that you seem to be drinking your sorrows away in a particularly dangerous part of town."

He watched as Lucifer's cheeks burned red as realization dawned on him. "Are you threatening me, stranger?"

"Oh please, the names Alastor! And threatening is such a harsh word. How about instead, useing your own incompetence against you. That's all."
Lucifer didn't seem to buy it. Maybe Alastor should slap him with a dictionary. Would it hurt yes but it was be most delightful to watch.

After a moment of sitting in silence Lucifer repeated, "are you threatening me stranger?"

Sighing Alastor grabbed hold of the kings arm. Clearly he wasnt going to be able to make a deal with the king in his drunken state. Lucifer didn't put up much of a fight either so he let the "stranger" drag him away.

Ten minutes later,

Alastor knocked on the door tapping his cane impatiently. Next to him Lucifer slumped against the wall practically asleep but kept snapping his head up trying to stay awake. On the inside Alastor felt almost sorry for him. Clearly the little man is hard on himself. But that wasn't his problem.

The door bursted open and a cheery voice rang out, "oh Alastor darling, you made it! I thought that maybe you were too late to come join me, and id have to eat all the food myself!" Rosy laughed and Alastor let himself smile for real. Rosy had always been a close friend of his and he'd felt lucky to have her.

"Rosy my dear, I need a favor of yours."

She smiled at him saying, "of course! You've helped me out of tons of pickles, whatcha need?"

"Wow your hair is really pretty miss." Slurred Lucifer, reaching his hand out to touch her hair.

"Oh my dear!" She stepped back glancing at Alastor with wide eyes. "Is this who I think it is?"

He nodded as Lucifer pushed past Rosy, finding a near by couch. He fell dramatically on to it going to sleep in an instant. His snores echoed in the room as the pair stared at the sleeping king.

Rosy whispered, "how'd you get the king of Hell to follow you? I don't think I've even seen him outside before."

Alastor agreed saying, "neither had I. But I've learned some possibly valuable information about the short man. Would you mind keeping him here with you until he awakes? I fear he might be angry in the morning so be ready to restrain him."

He noticed the worry in Rosies eyes putting a hand on her shoulder. "Don't worry my friend. He should be as harmless as a duckling."

The next day,

Third Perspective, Lucifer.

Groaning Lucifer shifted on the very comfy bed burrowing deeper into the cushions. Since when did his bed become so soft and smell like...roses?

He sat up rubbing his eyes only to pause at the sight before him. He wasn't in his bed. He was actually quite far from it. Pink and other colored decorations littered the room, big windows showing him the morning red sky. As cosy as he felt something was wrong.

"Ah your awake. I made some tea though im not quite sure which kind you wanted so it's just water for now."

His head whipped around to see a lady standing before him. Her short blonde hair was covered by a hat and she smiled at him with warm eyes.

"Sorry dear, you just seemed to had, had a lot to drink the other night so I supposed i out to make you something to eat. What would you like?"

Lucifer stood up glancing down at his attire. His undone tie and wrinkled shirt was not very kingly. "How did i get here?" He asked. She shrugged heading back to what he assumed was the kitchen.

"A friend of mine found you and sought out my help to have you be safe as you seemed clearly out of sorts." She answered cooking some eggs. "Though i do wonder why someone as high power as yourself was doing singing and drinking at a club?"

The women was merely being curious but it rubbed Lucifer the wrong way. He didn't know this women and yet she looked like she was fine with having him in her home. Is this her home? He could barely remember anything from last night, much less singing at a bar.

The memories suddenly hit him like a fright train and he sat down at a dinning table letting it sink in. The kind women watched him handing Lucifer a plate of food. He was too angry to eat the eggs on his plate. Some man threatened him, the King! Ok Maybe he holds himself to such a high standard but he'd never seen someone so unremorseful when it comes to threats.

Lucifer thought for moment. "Excuse me miss...?"

"Rosy," the women answered.

He smiled at her saying, "Miss. Rosy did you say that your friend was the one who brought me here? What's his name and where can i find him?"

Rosy chuckled sitting down next to Lucifer. "Darling I think before you rage Hell on Alastor you eat something first? It might be a long walk to the Hotel your daughter runs where my friend lies at."

Before she finished rosy alrady knew that Lucifer had transported himself to the front doors of his daughter, Hazbin Hotel.

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*i think im starting to get the hang of writing a third person lol. I'll probably write the next chapter sometime this week.

Have a good night/good day!