Chapter 4

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The tall demon immediately noticed you standing uncomfortably.

"Why hello my dear! My name is Alastor! You are?"

Surprised he was so friendly you unwillingly shook his and hand and told him your name.

"What a lovely name! (Y/n), I feel like I've heard that before, but oh well!"

He walked off to go talk to Husker. You sit next to Angel and say, "He's fucking creepy." "Tell me about it," he responds.

You get a call on your phone from the apartment owner, saying someone set the apartment on fire and it burned down. "Damn it," you spit. "What happened?" Angel questions. You tell him your apartment burnt down. He look surprised when you say it doesn't really matter. You had all your money on you; mostly all on your credit card. And you still had a lot of money from being so powerful a long time ago. You obviously don't tell him the last part though.

You tell Charlie your dilemma and she doesn't hesitate to let you stay in a room. As you walk up you feel it's the perfect time to practice your abilities.

Alastor's POV
As soon as I saw her when I walked in she sparked my interest. I was so sure I had seen her in the streets before. A few months into when I first got to hell. She seemed so scared of me, more than most people. I also saw her put her hand on her chest a few times, but I shrugged it off. When I heard (y/n)'s voice my memory went straight back to the one person who could put up the best in a fight against me. The dragon. Something about the dragon's mystifying voice and hers were so similar. But then again, she may have been around at that time and I was tired and needed sleep. "Maybe I should pay that doll a visit."

Your POV

As far as teleporting went, you got less and less smoke each time you teleported. On the last time you teleported, only a few dust specs fell and you were back to normal teleporting wise. Now your other small ability, making your facial markings glow allowing you to see in the dark.

As you were about to walk into the bathroom to wipe the Makeup off, you hear a knock on your door. Once you open it you see Alastor. You heart starts to race as he asks if he can come in .

"S-sure"

"I hope you don't mind dear but I would like to learn more about you, seeing as I'll be seeing you more, we should get aquatinted."

"Okay, what would you like to know?

"Well I want to know exactly how long you've been here."

His smile widend, as you heard him deviously chuckle. You wanted to transform into a dragon so badly, you wanted to rip out his throat. Although you were powerful, he could easily defeat you. You were a smart demon, you knew not to get cocky.

"I've been here about 76 years."

Alastor's smile softened a bit, him realizing why you were so scared of him. He had just found out that you arrived when he was taking over turf and killing many.

He shifted his stance before saying,

"Well my dear, I assume you saw me all those years ago then.

You nod.

"Yeah, I didn't get into any crossfire though," you lied. Alastor soon walked out of the room humming something to himself while you were extremely releved he hadn't come to kill you. You needed to vent. You didn't care. In the middle of the night you teleported to the opposite side of the pentagram. You assumed your dragon form, and felt much more comfortable that Alastor wouldn't see you, since you were so far away.

You already feel some sort of laser hit you. A large demon you saw on TV once is smiling.

"Thought the big tough dragon had died. Guess I'll get the reward of being the real killer."

"Oh I don't think that will happen anytime soon."

As soon an he launches another attack on you, you dodge it and knock him over with you tail. You blast him with fire, making him extremely unstable. You grab him and watch as your teeth slowly penetrate his now, bloody skin. You drop him and see a news van hiding behind a corner.

" shit they know I'm back."

You quickly stomp and tear the corpse before looking back too see the news van gone.

After teleporting to the hotel, arriving In your normal form, you look into a mirror you marks glowing red. "If you wake up at five you'll have two hours of sleep. Good enough."

Once you wake up you take a quick shower and get dressed into your normal apparel. You go downstairs at around 5:30 and smell coffee.

You heart drops when Alastor notices you and widens his seemingly permanent smile.

(Word count: 835)

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