An angel's voice in hell (Alastor x Female signer reader)

Chapter 6: the past demons came to visit

The next morning, (Y/N) gently fluttered her eyes open, snuggling deeper into the warm bed. Alastor's side felt a bit cold. He must of left to go out for a bit she thought. She rolled onto her back and smiled happily. Last night really happened. She could still feel his touches, his bites and licks from her lovely night with him. It was real and she still had the marks on her neck and chest to prove it. A soft giggle escaped her lips. She was happy, and feeling ever so free. She soon felt a crinkle of paper under her hand and she pulled it out to her face.

Dearest (Y/N),
forgive me to leave so early before seeing you awaken from your slumber.
I'll be back very soon. I will just get a few errands done and return soon enough.
Get all the rest you need and enjoy your day my dearest.

Alastor

later on,
(Y/N) was dressed comfortably and happily began cooking breakfast in the kitchen, happily singing to herself.
"Well good mornin' sweetheart. I can see someone had a good night." Angel said walking into the kitchen.
"H-how can you tell?" she blushed

"Well yeah. The happy tune, messy hair still and carefree look. Someone finally got to fu-"
"stop right there please. I am still rather shaky from last night."
Angel chuckled and patted her shoulder. "Good job (Y/N). You showed him your naughty side and he loved it."
She blushed thinking about the night once more and hearing his words again. "Yeah he really did."

She soon finished making pancakes, looking as fluffy as can be. She placed a plate for angel and smiled
"Damn its been forever since i had these." angel happily dug in "so gooood."

The cook happily patted herself on the back. "I'm so glad I didn't lose my touch on making these."

The sound of the front door opening could be heard and the young woman felt her heart already beating faster. Before she could stop herself she ran for the main entrance excited to see the man she loved. But that's when her eyes met with those of that man. Finally she recognized that look. That man she saw through the window a while back and most importantly...the one she killed. The man was dressed in a rather dusty and ripped suit. He looked as though he ran out of a brawl not too long ago and smelled of a disgusting scent that just screamed he never showered.

"you little bitch... you were the one who sent me here."
The woman was left frozen in place, unable to even utter a word.
"when i heard that song on the radio,...i recognized that sickening voice. It took me a while to find you....but now....I can finally get what was taken away from me."

She shivered, feeling tears once more.
"p-please don't....I....I can't do this again..."
"Oh trust me..this time...im gonna get it my way."

The woman quickly tried to run and scream for help but got pinned to the ground and got her mouth covered.
"shut up! don't you dare run!"

Angel quickly ran in hearing the noise and was left speechless to the sight.
"(Y/N)!"
the odd man pulled out a gun and pointed it to angel.
"well its been a while Angel. Is this where you were hiding?!" the odd man chuckled in a dark way.
Angel shivered as well.

"fuck man! look, keep the girl out of this! it's my fault that your hideout got bombed and she had nothing to do with it." Angel begged. It showed he didn't want her to be dragged in such a mess.
"oh no Angel...this chick and i have history...in fact, she's the one who got me into hell." He growled in a dark tone.

"what? she's a total cinnamonroll. The worst she could do is burn toast."
"then how the fuck did you think she got here?!"

The pink suited demon was left a bit speechless for a few seconds but kept his composure.
"Look asshole. This is between you and me. Leave her alone."
"no...this...is between all of us!"
Before the young woman could say anything, she got hit in the head with the butt of the gun and her world turned blank as her eyes closed.






(Y/N) slowly awakened. She was back in Alastor's bedroom, feeling her head throb as she tried getting up but only felt herself pulled back down onto the surface of the bed. She was tied to the bed. She looked around in a panic, trying to find out what was happening. Angel was beaten and laying unconscious and tied up in the corner of the room.
"Angel...Angel!"
no response. he was knocked out cold. She shivered, feeling tears stream down her now bruised cheeks.
"so...you finally woke up." The man entered the room smirking. He took off his jacket, slowly revealing many blood stains on his dirty dress shirt.
(Y/N) shivered seeing the pointy rusty knife in his hand. She shivered thinking of the pain she may feel at that knife.
"P-please...don't do this...I beg you...I'm in hell for a reason.. I got the punishment i deserve...isn't that enough?"

The man growled and slam his hand on the wall. "THE FACT THE YOU ARE HERE IS WORST! YOU NEED TO BE ERASED!"

The woman shrank at his words. She truly felt guilty for her acts. Was this truly the punishment she deserved? That little piece of heaven she felt that night,...was that of a prisoners last meal? Was this to make her feel a bit of goodness before death came to her door once more and take her away? What would happen? reincarnation? heaven?

Her eyes were blank. What else could she do? nothing could compensate for what she did. She killed a man... it was the reason why she fell into hell to begin with. Even if she apologized, it wouldn't change the fact that this man was now stuck here....because of her.

".....i'm sorry..." she whispered between sobs.
" SAY IT LOUDER."
she shivered once more as she sobbed louder. "Im sorry...please...you can do what you want to me...but leave Angel out of this. Don't hurt him."

At those words, he was a bit shocked at first but soon smirked that he finally got an agreement from her. "Good... then i'll enjoy torturing you till the end."
Her eyes closed. It was over. She shivered, not knowing what she could do.
But that's when she heard a bit of static. The same kind of static she heard from changing radio stations. She recognized that sound so well and her heart skipped a beat in hope.
"a...Alastor?.."
she opened her eyes, seeing the room change and morphed into a completely different area. Almost like a retro circus of sorts. She felt the ropes turn to soft satin ribbons as they became loose around her and a figure slowly wrapped his arms around her, carefully and lifted her in his arms. A tender hand cupped her cheek, seeing the bruise that the man left on it.
A distorted voice came from the smirking dark figure as she felt her heart sink.
"My dear boy...you have no idea what you have caused...."

She saw the odd man, shaking as he looked up to the figure, shaking in fear. "the...the radio demon?"
"the very same...now then...I do think you are not aware of what is to come.... when one has come to my home...and hurt my lovely maiden. Let this be a lovely show for hell to hear... " the voice sounded more and more distorted and the young woman shivered. the voice was filled with darkness and it was no wonder that the odd man was shaking in fear. She couldn't handle anymore of this and felt herself go limb. The world of carnival tents, balloons and fire made her head spin too much. She felt herself going dizzy again as she looked to the dark expression on the demon's face who looked ready to kill.

"Go to sleep my dear... everything will be alright."
"but...Alastor..."
"shh...it will all be ok... rest..and let this moment be nothing more but a bad dream..."
He gently placed his hand onto her eyes, surrounding her in darkness and she passed out. All she could hear after that were loud screams as the man begged for forgiveness. It was no surprise that he would get none of it.