What Once Was

Chapter 7- Nightclub Love

-Charlie POV-
After Anthony had drove off, I stood there, realizing I would probably not see him for a while. Until fate would bring us again.

I should leave. But Anthony gave me this temptation to meet the charming human from last week. It's not like my thoughts helped either, the past week I couldn't stop thinking about him, something from him intrigued me.

I shook my head and kept denying to myself that I should go see him.

But it is barely afternoon I still have time to roam around, it's not like anyone would notice back home.

Careful for anyone not to see me, I manifested the vibrant red laminated card I was given by the charming human.

"Alastor Hazbin." It read in bold cursive black letters. Underneath the name it had information of his whereabouts.

A radio host? How Interesting!

As I turned to head over to the main part of town, I looked around for a building that had radio stuff or seemed radio related.

With each step my stomach was fluttering and I was genuinely excited. I finally stopped in a building hat held on top what seemed a radio tower. I turned to look at the card again. He is busy from 6am to 12 in the afternoon. I supposed he would be around here.

Without looking in front of me, I turned around to head back and visit a café. However, once I did, I was greeted with bumping my head to someone else's. causing the other person to fall. After making sure I was okay, and making sure the card was still in my hand, I looked downwards and saw a young woman with beautiful long brown hair that flowed around her. Quite rare since during this time, women would have the iconic flapper hairstyle. She held an expression of hurt with only her right eye being shown, the other one, hidden behind her hair. She wore a simple a black silk tiered cocktail dress, and wore similar shoes that I did, her style of clothing contrasting mine.

"I am so sorry ma'am." I told her as I quickly stretched out my right hand for her to grab, Her scowl expression was replaced to a sympathetic face as she saw who I was.

"It's fine." She muttered as she tightly held my hand with hers and carefully stood up.

"Are you hurt?" I asked as I glanced at her legs or arms. I learned that humans were fragile, their flesh could easily be damaged, bruised, and teared easily.

"I am fine, don't worry, are you okay?" She reversed the question to me as she too glanced at me thoroughly.

"I am fine as well." I insisted and noticed she still had quite a tight grip to my hand. Noticing where I was looking at, she pulled back her own hand.

"Sorry." She mumbled.

"It's fine, trust me." I told her once more as she softly smiled at me. Her chocolate brown eyes staring right through mine. A small tint of blushing brightened her cheeks.

"Well, uhm I need to go now." She said as she must have realized  she was blushing.

"Oh yeah, uhm sorry once more for making you fall down." I implied as she fixed her hair, making sure it wasn't messy.

"Hey." I turned around seeing a male sort of resembling her who also had one eye covered, point to the woman to hurry up. She nodded and dusted off her dress.

"It's fine, just take better care of yourself, and be aware of your surroundings." She quickly replied as she stared back at me, well mostly at where we came to contact,  and walked past me, following the impatient male figure.