Chapter 2

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(This chapter was inspired by the picture above, all credit goes to the original artist)

Alastor decided to make up with you after scaring you yesterday, he took you out side. You were happily roaming the streets with him watching carefully. You weren't allowed to fly, but at least you could stretch out your tired wings.

While walking, you spotted a familiar figure.

"Angel Dust!" You called out to him

He turned to look at you, and you immediately realized something was wrong, his right eye was red, and had black spirals...just like Vox. And on the top of his head was a TV antenna.

"Alastor, something is wrong with Angel." You tugged on Alastor's coat, pointing to Angel.

Alastor looked down at you, then looked to where you were pointing. Angel strolled up to you to, staring at you intensely.

Vox appeared out of no where, and walked up besides Angel, laughing.

"Oh look, it's Alastor Angel, and his little friend Y/N" He laughed

"Let him go Vox, he has nothing to do with me and you." Alastor said

"Don't tell me you care for this slut, have you really gone soft? Y/N rubbing off on you?" Vox mocked

You ran up to Angel, hugging him..

"Vox please, let him go!" You shouted, shaking Angel a little, hoping to bring him back

You looked up at Angel, his eyes seemed lifeless, and even his famous smirk seemed to be dead.

You started crying, Alastor placed a hand on your shoulder

"I'll figure out how to bring him back, there has to be a way."

"Oh there is, I'll let him go with no memory of this, but I want something equal in return." Vox said, glancing down at you

"No. Y/N...no" Alastor snapped at you "Now is not the time to be nice!"

"I'll do... Anything!" You shouted at Vox, he smirked

"Anything?"

"Anything" You repeated

"Y/N! No!" Alastor said, spinning you around to face him

"You can't possibly trust him, the only reason I haven't attacked him yet, is because I need to find a way to help Angel."

"I have to, if I don't, he might not let Angel go"

"But you don't know what he wants, what if he wants to kill you? Take control over the hotel? Maybe something much worse!"

"Alastor look at Angel, he doesn't have a week." You snapped

Angels right eye was bleeding a red liquid, you couldn't tell if it was blood or not. Vox was tapping his foot impatiently, looking over his claws.

You pulled away from Alastor and walked over to Vox.

"I'm willing to take your deal, what is it you want?" You asked

"That's for me to discuss with you, alone." He said, motioning his eyes towards Alastor

You sighed and held out your hand. Vox held up his hand as well, it flashed red, and the realization hit you.

He was a deal maker, and one of hells Overlords.

How could you miss something so simple?

But it was to late now, as Vox finished the deal by shaking your hand.

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