"Will you mind explaining to me, my dear, how on earth you heard my station from here?' He asks as Y/n continues to shiver in the corner. She tries to talk but only whimpers escape her mouth. Alastor turns around at a static producing 100 year old radio. "Oh how beautiful,' He lifts it from the counter and Y/n snaps as she gets up and snatches it from the tall being.
"My grandfather gave this to me before he passed!' She exclaimed, cradling it in her arms. The demon smiled.
"Now my dear let's not be hasty,' He reaches out to her. She steps back farther from him slipping into her living room.
"Who are you and what do you want?' Y/n shrieked as the man only got closer.
"Why I only wish to see that beautiful radio of yours Darling.' His voice tickled her and made her slightly uncomfortable. Y/n's back pressed against her living room wall. He only grew closer to her.
"Stay back!' She exclaimed. He got close enough to her to a point that his scent washed over her. He smelled of pine and copper. "Will you leave me be if I let you look at my radio? I don't want any trouble.'
"Oh dear I wish you no harm!' He quickly backed off and sat on her couch casually with that big grin on his face. "Now, let us have a look at this here radio,' He patted the other side of the couch for her to sit next to him. She gulped and took a step forward then paused as if it were a trap. "Oh, come dear, I don't bite!' He chuckled at her fear. She felt chills run through her as she sat with him, holding her radio close to her small body.
"Now let us see! When was this beauty made?' He grinned caressing the side that wasn't touching Y/n.
"S-somewhere in the 1920s..' Y/n stammered. She couldn't hold back as she released the radio so he could look it over. "What are you?..Where did you come from?..' He gently placed the radio on the couch and stood in front of her then snatched up her little hand.
"Alastor the Radio Demon, pleasure to be meeting you sweetheart.' He shook it and then planted a soft kiss onto her skin. Y/n blushed and pulled away.
"A Radio Demon? Like from hell or do you haunt this house?'
"I haunt nothing my dear, this radio seems to have some connection to hell, for it has brought me here before your very eyes!' He exclaimed. Man was he energetic also somewhat sweet, he seemed extremely old fashioned. A very well behaved gentleman. "You say you got this from your grandfather, correct?'
"Yes,'
"Hmmm,' He smiles tapping his chin in thought. "Can you recall where HE got it from?'
"It was a birthday gift for his 7th birthday,' She replied to him shyly as Alastor turned it around to see her grandpa's Jonny- handcock carved into the side of it.
"Well my dear, it appears you have a very special gift, you can communicate with demons with this radio! I'm not sure how but you can!'
"Wow what a day!' She lays back onto the couch, surely she was dreaming and not speaking to a demon from hell and surely her radio wasn't able to communicate with the underworld.
"Indeed darling, so you just moved here?' He questioned putting his feet on her foot rest in front of the couch.
"Yes..' Was he trying to start a conversation with her? Why didn't he just descend back into hell? Why is he staying?!
"You should come back with me to hell Y/n..' His voice lowered as he raised a brow.
"What are you crazy?! Wait, how did you know my name?'
"I am a powerful source Y/n, as if you hadn't noticed, not all demons are powerful, I am one of the most power and dominance.'
"Why would you think I'd want to go to hell with you, my life is just starting, why should I throw it all away?' There had to be more behind his crazy thoughts, he wouldn't just ask me that out of no plans.
"Tell you what, spend just a day down there with me and you'll see that your life REALLY begins after life leaves you,' He grinned and leaned closer to her.
"What could be so much better in hell?' She questioned him, taking her little radio back.
"Just trust me Y/n.' He simply said stretching out his hand to make an accord with her.
"Trust you? A demon? Why should I?' She stands from the couch, more defensive now.
"My dear,' He chuckles and stands with her. " You simply think too much,' With that he grabbed her hands and everything around them turned to a dark crimson.
"What is happening?!' Y/n yells as Alastor's smile widens.
Okay there will be a part third part, I promise.
