Alastor's POV: I open my tired eyes to an unfamiliar place. I tried to wrap my head around what happened. My memory was faded and was filled with the void. Nothing. I could remember nothing. I just remembered the basics. How to use my powers and my name. I got up cautiously, wondering how I got into this unfamiliar place. I look above into the seemingly never-ending hallway. Paintings, papers, and colors are scattered about. I walk towards the first painting it was of a family portrait. A little boy with red hair... with a smiling mother with a crossed out man. I tried not to think about it, about how much it resembled my family. So I put the potrait down and continued. The hallway got darker a darker, the colors faded, and I tried to go back, but emptiness consumed me. I started to remember more. Hell, the hotel, charlie, Angel... The void! This is where monsters go when they die! Wait... I'm dead?? I can't be dead, I'm Alastor! No,no,no I can't be." Angel! Charlie!" I shout hopelessly. No ones there. This is it... I'm dead. I sob quietly into my hands. I'm dead from hell. And from earth.
Authors note: Not all endings are sweet and have cherries on top. Thank you so much for almost 8k, that is more then I ever expected to get, but alas this story is finished and so are both their sanities. I'm sorry that I took so long to get this part out. Have an awesome life. Goodbye.
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Spider Dance A RadioDust Story
FanfictionAngel is a nervous wreck around Alastor and Alastor hates him for his slutty nature. What happens when they catch feelings after a dance, and don't realize the other likes them back! Join us on this emotional rollercoaster! None of the art is mine...
