Devika x Alastor - Giving love a second chance. ( An OC x Canon story. )

A love struck gentleman and a goth succubus.

As Angel went up the stairs, he walked towards Devika's room. Vaggie was in there, Devika was in bed, sleeping, Vaggie decided to remain by her side and stay silent. Vaggie watched her, sitting next to her, she looked like she felt very sad for her. "After all the things she's been through.. I would probably fall into depression too.." Vaggie thought as she watched her.

Soon a gentle knock was heard on the door, Vaggie looked at the door the second she heard the knock, then she got up and walked towards the door. She opened it, and there stood Angel. "Hey, toots!~" He said with a smile on his face, he seemed happy. Vaggie blinked as she stared up at him. "I'm assuming things went well?" Vaggie asked. "Yep! Bitch fell into the trap!" Angel said as he walked into the room. Vaggie then shut the door and walked up to him. "However, the Strawberry Pimp went a little crazy from all the screaming and shit I heard downstairs." Angel said, Vaggie let out an irritated sigh.. "...We'll take care of that later.." She said. Angel's smile didn't fade however.. Neither did his happy mood. "Yep! What's important is that Mimzy got humiliated to the bone! Hahah!" Angel said cheerfully, then sits down on one of the chairs. Vaggie nodded, then went back to Devika.

Angel watched her go, he then rose himself a little to get a better view of Devika.. He saw that Devika was sleeping.. "..Is she alright?" Angel asked curiously.. Vaggie slightly shook her head. "No.. She isn't.. She is.. Awfully depressed about the whole situation.. You should have seen her.. She was so awfully drunk.. But sad.. She even wanted to quit and leave us! It took me a bit to manage to convince her." Vaggie explained. Angel frowned, helooked like he felt a bit bad for her. "I'm sorry.." He said. "But.. Don't worry! With us, she'll soon smile again! Both out and in!" He said, he tried to cheer her up a little.

Vaggie sighed. "...I'll make sure of it.." Vaggie said, she sounded a bit serious. Angel rose a brow, confused when she said that, he was hoping that she wouldn't do something stupid on her own..

The next day.

Vaggie was working, but she was angry, she found out that not Mimzy was the victim of Angel's prank, but Charlie.. And once Angel came back, Vaggie was probably gonna lay out the anger she had build up for him.

Devika was in her room, sleeping, but was going to wake up soon. Alastor was in her room. He patiently waited for her to wake up. He sensed her negative emotions and stress when he got near her room, so he snuck in without even needing the key to unlock it, and left no traces that he was inside. But once inside, and closer to her, he now KNEW that she was feeling horrible.. But didn't know why.. He wished he could sneak into her head and see why.. But at the same time, he didn't want to.. He wanted to truely trust her for a reason he didn't know yet..

He wasn't sure why, but she made him feel so weird.. But at the same time, he really liked this feeling. He felt weird since the first day he saw her, but it was weak, but for some reason he wanted to help her and protect her.. But tried to respect her.. Each time he saw her, this feeling grew stronger and stronger, and now as he was seeing her in the hotel everyday..

He shook his head, growling a bit, he was so confused.. He then looked down at her, he seemed a bit mad, but mostly at himself for feeling this way especially towards a girl he didn't know for far to long. His expression of dissapointment soon changed into confusion. He noticed that look in Devika's face, she looked sad. His smile softened a bit, but it nearly faded once he noticed her cry in in her sleep. A small tear rolled down from the side of her eye... He slowly reached out to her face and gently wiped the tear off without waking her up.. He licked the tears off his finger and went silent all of a sudden.. 

He then let out a soft sad sigh after a moment, he tasted her sorrow and suffering.. He didn't know why, but he felt bad for her.. He wished he could cheer her up somehow.. He leaned back on the chair he was sitting on and looked up into the ceiling, thinking...