the truth

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Hell-o! Everyone! Thank you all for being so very patient with me... this is the longest time I've ever taken to update a story ;-; (we are not counting or mentioning the undertale stories}

I've been recovering from surgery/procrastinating and that explains my absence OWO the surgery went well so now I've recovered and I'm writing again!!

So let's go!
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{Angels POV}
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I don't remember how I got here ...

Or when I got here

But there I was. Passed out on Alastors door step in the pouring rain...

After doping myself up on drugs to take away the pain of my broken heart and broken eye, I found myself on the street, walking aimlessly in the thumping rain with no purpose, and it wasn't in till I collapsed onto the wet hard cement I came to my senses

"Alastor" I muttered to myself, noticing where I was, I palmed at his front door hoping that he would astonishingly hear me, pushing on the door weakly, Even though I doubted very much that I could open it, or anyone inside would notice I'm here

I don't remember anything after that, I must have blacked out completely because of the drugs... but once I had woken up, I was In for a bit of a shock


{Alastors POV}
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It was raining cats and dogs outside, utterly unfortunate...

I stared outside the window at the damping streets of New Orleans, a tad disgruntled at this horrid of weather

"Oh well" I thought and donned my raincoat, I wasn't going to let a bit of rain stop me from embarking on my evening walk

"Plus rain makes for some great scenery!"

My hand travelled to the doorknob, I twisted it preparing for the rain to fall upon me as I entered the great outdoors, but I was stopped in my tracks as the door hit up against something with a thud.

"Oh? What's this now?" I questioned, continuing to try and get the door open, pushing against the force that was restricting me from getting outside

"Oouugh"

'What the?' I pushed a little harder against the door, the grunting getting louder, I glanced down to my doorstep and was now shocked that what was blocking my door was none other than my colleague Angel

"What on earth angel?" My mouth was a gape, as I peered upon his passed out form

Oh my goodness he looked awful...

He was soaked to the bone, his hair was a tatted black and blonde mess, sprawled onto his face, I've never seen such a sight on my very doorstep before

Well except for the times that I've caused something like this

"O-ouch.. Who turned on the lights.." Angel groaned moving slowly off my door step and onto his knees, I was surprised he had so much strength, who knows what he's been through..

"Come inside dear! You're soaking wet you're gonna catch a cold" I exclaim helping the lad to his feet and guiding him inside to my lounge room, leaving a wet trail behind us as I sat him down on my favourite lounge chair "You look like an absolute mess!? What happened this time? You're always coming here looking like an absolute mess"

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