Is This Really Hell? (Radiodust)

Chapter 7

Charlie

Charlie thought to herself, as she was walking to get Angel Dusts's hell pig, that maybe Angel Dust is changing. That he may actually bettering himself. She sighed at the thought. It was possible that he was, but it was impossible to know, at least at that current time.

Closing in on the door, Charlie could hear the small pig snorting around in the room. She slowly opened the door to the room, just to see the creature sitting in the middle of it watching the door. Charlie smiled and shut the door behind her, "Hey there," she slowly took steps closer to demonic animal, "You probably don't understand me, but - uh... I have found someone to take care of you." She felt so stupid talking to the little pig, "Want to go meet him little guy?"

The pig never responded except with a small snort, almost as if amused. Charlie opened her arms to the mammal and it went into her arms, letting her pick it up, which she did ever so gently. With that, she began to walk out of the room.

The small pig relaxed in her arms as she walked down the corridor to the main hall. She wasn't surprised to see Vaggie or Angel Dust in the room, but once the animal in her arms started squealing she almost dropped it. The sympathy on Angel's face was apparent. Before he could stand up though, the pig squirmed free from Charlie, landed on the floor and ran.

The three were chasing it down the halls, Angel somehow already running in front of them, being he was in the far corner away from the hall. The spider demon yelled out to the running animal, "Hey stop!"

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After Angel caught his new friend and sat down with him, Charlie smiled at them, "So what are you gonna name him?"

Angel looked at the pig, "Nuggets," he paused, "He's naked Fat Nuggets."

Vaggie rolled her eyes at the name, but Charlie smiled even more, "That's awesome. You aren't gonna let any body eat him, right?"

"What, no," he exclaimed, "He's gonna be my little buddy. Isn't that right Nuggets?"

The pig let out a snort, which Charlie giggled about, "It looks like you two are gonna make great friends."

"Yep," he pet Fat Nuggets, "My little oinker here."