Allison Grey is the little sister of hell's own radio demon. Nobody in hell not even Lucifer himself knows about her. She died when she was 11(1938). Alastor died in 1933 when Allison turned six. Allison was a killer like her older brother and someh...
I kept having bad memories of my brothers death. I started leaving clues then leading the cops to my area. A cop had come up to me when I was cooking some Jambalaya. "Miss may we check out your area?" Oh crud... "Um sure go ahead!" While they where looking they had found one of the bodys. I ran as fast as I could away from them. They ran after me. I was running into a clearing where a deer was. A hunter had shot his rifle trying to get the deer but.. it hit me...
DARKNESS IS ALL I COULD SEE... I WAS FALLING DOWN...
I hit the ground with a thud. I woke up to see I was some where not on earth...
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It's a strange sight. I saw I familiar looking flapper dancer. "Mimzy?" It in fact was Mimzy. She had her own little house down in hell. "I'll take you to Alastor soon sweety I'll help you adjust to hell." I was in hell. I remember now. A hunter had missed the trajectory of his shot and shot me instead of the deer he was trying to aim for. I wondered what I looked like now I'm in hell (guessing from every body else's looks) Strangely I was still human. Mimzy said if theres twin siblings who arrive in the same place the youngest one has to be reunited with the oldest to get their demon form. Understandable for me.
《The next day》 ~Alastor pov~
I woke up with an ok start to the day. I took out a photo album full of my family photos. I saw one of me when I was only 12 and allison was 1. I miss those days where we where together. " when I was walking around the streets of hell a demon ran toward me and stuck a needle in my arm. I soon later was at my small but fancy home after slaughtering the demon with the needle.
《Weeks later》
I was in pain. For the past 7 weeks now. It wasn't like any other other pain I had felt. I the blacked out.
I hadn't seen this much 'blackness' since the day Ihad died.
I woke up not to long after. I was still in my red suit.
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I decided to bring back more good memories by putting on my older suit. The one I had worn when I died.
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I had opened the closet door but some thing had seemed off. I then got dressed and went to the mirror to check myself out. I looked different. But a recognizable different. I was...
