Chapter 8

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The next week went by smoothly, spending the day with Alastor, joking around with Husk, updating Charlie on your practice, and telling Vaggie Alastor was being nice to you.

She kind of acted like a sister to you. Her protectiveness and cautiousness were the part of her you saw the most.

Finally, it was the day Lucifer was coming to the hotel and seeing how his daughter was.

You were kind of nervous to perform in front of him and the other demons, but Alastor assured you that your voice was beautiful and everyone would love to hear your song.

You and Alastor went back to the tailor shop and he bought you a nice suit. It had black pants, a (f/c) button up shirt, a black overcoat with (f/c) stripes that looked kind of like his, and the black bowtie you were already wearing.

"My dear, you look splendid!" Alastor took your hands and spun you around in the middle of the sidewalk. You smiled at his uncharacteristic giggling.

When you got to the hotel, you saw that Lucifer was already there. Alastor tensed up when he saw the Stark white demon faced away from him.

Alastor led you to the elevator as quietly as he could and pressed the button.

But the elevator wasn't fast enough.

"Alastor! How nice to see you," Lucifer was approaching you. You shivered next to Alastor and clung onto his arm.

"Lucifer," Alastor's smile looked strained. Probably because it was. Alastor didn't like Lucifer that much. He was endlessly powerful and could rip the deer's strength away from him at any second if he wanted.

"Who the rat?" Lucifer looked at you.

"She's not a rat, and her name is-"

"(Y/n), I know, I know, I'm the one who brought her here," Lucifer gave you a big smile. You were still clutching to Alastor like he was the only thing that could keep you steady.

"Nice to meet you," he stuck his hand out for you. You glared at it suspiciously.

"I'm not gonna bite," he pushed his hand a little closer until you finally shook it.

You dropped it as soon as you could.

"I heard you were our entertainment tonight? What are you planning on doing?" His eyes pierced through yours, sending you into a state of fear.

"You'll see," Alastor said, somehow resisting from loosing his smile and pulling you into his to comfort you.

"I'll see you soon, (n/n)," he winked before walking off. The elevator arrived.

Alastor stormed onto the elevator with you behind him, cussing under his breath.

"Are you scared of him?" You asked, fidgeting with your sleeve. Alastor sighed.

"I'm not scared, I'm just..." He paused and looked off to the side. "Intimidated. He's a very powerful man, (y/n), I was worried he would hurt you," Alastor placed his hands on your shoulders.

"I don't want that to happen," he whispered. You faces were inches apart and you were considering leaning in to kiss him. The elevator, however, stopped and the door opened.

You walked out with Alastor following and unlocked your room door. You stepped inside and took Alastor to your bed.

"I don't think I want to perform for him. He is scary," you leaned against Alastor and enjoyed the warmth he radiated.

"I understand, dear. But there are so many other demons who want to hear your beautiful voice. Just remember I will be in that audience, listening to your wonderful singing and supporting you through the entire show," Alastor stroked your soft hand.

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