Like A Drug (Radiodust Oneshots)

Our Little Girl

Gift/Request for Estelacastro06

Comment: Wait I got another idea for a chapter how about like it's possible for angel dust to have children even though he's a man and alastor is the father. Then angel dust ends up having the baby in his and alastor's hotel room. How something like this in the beginning of the chapter alastor gets a call from Charlie that angel dust is having the baby by the time he gets there he hears a baby's cried as he opens the door he sees a beautiful sight an exhausted angel dust holding a still crying baby girl in his arms. Is that good or no?

(In this story, Angel Dust is female, just a note. That note is important for the rest of the story).

Alastor remembered how it happened. He was out with Mimzy, having a soft drink with her, when he got a phone call from Charlie.

"Hello?" he said.

"ALASTOR!" she shrieked. "Alastor, come quick! Angel's having her baby!" As she said it, he heard groans and moans and muffled screams.

"I'm on my way," he said, and slammed a few notes on the tabletop, mumbling an apology to Mimzy. Then he was running through the streets, half-demonized just from his increasing panic.

It felt like hours before he finally reached the hotel, and flung open the doors, darting towards his and Angel's room. He could hear crying from inside.

Doctors came out just as he reached the door. "Congratulations, sir," one said. "You're a father."

He walked in, and found Angel cradling a baby in her arms, gently rocking it. It was still crying, screaming as if Angel and Alastor owed her money. He was dimly aware of Charlie and Vaggie and everyone else there leaving, but all that mattered was Angel, and his new child.

He sat beside Angel. It was definitely their child, a little girl to be exact. She had tiny antlers on her head, pink-red fur, four arms, Alastor's ears, Angel's one yellow eye and one black eye, a fluffy chest that wasn't as fluffy as Angel's was, and her pupils looked like radio dials.

"She's beautiful," Alastor said, brushing her cheek. Her crying slowly subsided. "She has your nose."

"I don't have a nose," Angel said, leaning against him.

"Exactly," he said.

They stayed there in silence for a moment, looking at their baby. "Do you want to hold her?" Angel asked.

"More than anything," Alastor said, and as soon as she fell into his arms, he felt like the universe had shaped his arms just for her. She looked at him, staring up with her radio-like, odd eyes. She opened her tiny mouth in a yawn, revealing bare gums and a red tongue. "Hello, little girl." He turned to Angel "What are we going to call her?"

"What about Vivienne?" Angel replied, looking at her child.

"Vivienne," Alastor said, rolling the word on his tongue. "I like that name."

Every other chapter, Vivienne does not exist and Angel is a guy again. I did this because it was a request and a good one, so suck it up. Angel was female for this chapter and had a baby, okay?!