Alastor POV:
I look at all of the blood on me and just sit in pain and agony. I could barely move but i didn't care. "Al why do you have so much blood on you?" "No reason". Vox and angel were now fighting. I was looking down at the floor not even caring what was going on.
My brain was saying things to me making my head hurt "No one cares about you just kill yourself" "STOP IT" then my outfit turns white and my eyes turn black and some wings pop out.A red spear also pops out.
I stab valentino and vox with my angel weapon. I was actually a fallen angel. I fall to the ground with black tears running down my face. Charlie hugs me and i just continue crying my black warm tears. Anthony hugged me and i hugged him back. My ears go down because i was sad.
Angel started to run his fingers through my hair. I nuzzled my face into his fluff. CHarlie took a picture of us and i laid my wings on the ground. Everything on me went back to normal except for my wings. I still had blood all over my body.
My wings surround angel "Protective much?" angel started to giggle I say nothing and just sit there. Angel kissed my forehead but i still hurt on the inside. I had blood dripping from my arms.
Angels POV:
I look down at alastors ars and they were bleeding. "Let's get you cleaned up" Alastor pulls away from the hug and shakes his head. I give al a worried look and he Hold his arms. I see alastor was coughing up blood. I felt like passing out but i gotta stay together for al...
Alastor was puking up blood so i rub his back. I start to get dizzy but i stay together but it is very hard.
Alastors POV:
I was puking up blood but then i stopped puking. Angel looked at me and then i wiped my mouth. I lay my head on angels shoulder still feeling sick but something wasn't right. Angel started to stroke my hair and i started to purr. angel giggled which was very cute.
I lick angels neck and i laugh after he does that too. I was laying in angels lap almost asleep.I could hear angel struggling to breath. "Angel are you okay?" "What's wrong?" "M-my h-head..." I sit up "Angel?-" Angel passes out and i quickly get up and put him on the couch. Most of my body was bleeding.
I was sitting on the floor waiting for angel to wake up. After about half and hour angel wakes up "Angel!" "What...happened?" "You passed out" "oh" I then hug angel. angel hugged back. "Have any idea what happened?" "I might have taken too much PCP" He nervously giggled "Don't do that again." "I wont..." "Ok dear".
I walk to the kitchen and ask charlie if she needed any help but she just told me to relax with angel. SO i walk back into the living room and sit next to angel. Angel leaned his head on my shoulder and i petted his head. I almost fell asleep.
Angels POV:
Alastor was snoring and it was so cute. "Aww" Alastor then woke up from a wet dream and his wings were pink. "huh what?" "Nothing" I was a giggling mess. Alastor looked down and he noticeed his boner and he was a blushing mess.
Alastors POV:
I look down and i got a boner.I was blushing and flustered. I look at angel with my flustered face. "Looks like i got excited" Angel started to laugh and giggle leaveing me even more flustered. I lay my head on angels shoulder and think about the dream i had. "My bambi" "Mon Ange~".
I was breathing down angels eck and i felt him shudder. Angel sits on my lap "Little bean~" "hehe" "What are you thinking dear?" "Nothing~" i kaugh a bit because i knew angel had something on his mind.ANgel started to move around on my lap "Ngh~" I started panting. Angel giggled at my reaction. "W-what are you d-doing d-dear?" "Nothing~" angel then kissed my cheek.
I then layed my head on angels head. "Hehe" "Short~" "Nooo tall~" "Short~" I kiss angels forehead. Angel was giggling. "Angel~ what were you trying to do~" "Nothing~" I chuckled a little because i was pretty sure i knew what angel was doing.
"Sure~" Angel then falls asleep on my chest. "Silly spider~" I fall asleep with angel.
To be continued....
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FanfictionIm am giving credit to my friends on discord. This story has smut abuse murder depression anxiety PTSD