My demon

Deer lover of mine

"Ugh where is he? Al? Alll!" Charlie looked around the hotel, looking for her deer lover. She needed to tell him something about her parents, something that couldn't wait until they met each other in bed that night.

Charlie entered the lobby where she saw vaggie, angel dust, husk and nifty. But. No. Deer. 'GAH! Where is he?! I need him right now! I swear if...no. Stop it Charlie. Just because he's your lover doesn't mean his entire life revolves around you...' Charlie sighed and started walking back to her and alastor's room. Whatever it was she could wait.

She was about to exit the lobby when vaggie spotted her. "Hey hun! You ok?" Charlie eeped and turned around. "Y-yeah I'm fine!" Vaggie gave her a look and placed her hands on her hips, looking concerned. Charlie smiled softly at her. "I'm fine, just a bit tired." Vaggie nodded and smiled at her, while angel dust snuck up behind her. "RAH!" Vaggie screamed and turned around, glaring at him. Angel laughed.

Vaggie began cursing him out in Spanish and chased him. Charlie gave her a smug look. "Oh I am the ultimate matchmaker." "SHUT UP!" Charlie giggled and left the room.

She walked back to her and alastors room, nearly screaming when she felt someone wrap there arms around her. She looked down at her stomach, instantly calming down and leaning against the deer. "Where have you been?" Charlie asked. Alastor didn't say anything and nuzzled her neck.

"Love? I got a letter from my parents." Charlie said. Alastor hummed, gently rubbing her waist. Then his eyes widened. "What?" Charlie smiled a bit. The only time alastor wasn't all gentlemen like was with her, or when he was shocked he wasn't afraid to frown or go speechless.

"I got a letter from my parents, they just want me to come a to a dinner." Alastor looked at her with a suspicious look. "Are you sure this isn't a trick darling?" Charlie playfully scoffed. "Al of course! There my parents!" Alastor raised an eyebrow at her. She lightly slapped his chest. "Hush you, that was one time."

"Charlie Lucifer literally tricked you into eating the hottest peppers in hell." Charlie shrugged but buried her head in his chest. He hummed and gently started tracing shapes on her shoulder. "When is it?" He asked.

"Next weekend why?" Alastors face froze. Charlie looked at him confused until he pulled out his baton and summoned a calendar. He pointed a pointy finger at next Saturday. There anniversary. Charlie gasped. "Lord it's almost our anniversary..." Charlie said.

"Precisely my love!" Alastor said, smile returning and calendar disappearing. Charlie sighed and ran a hand through her hair. "Ugh...what do I..." Alastor instantly took her hands in his and pressed a loving kiss to her knuckles. "The dinner is most likely at night. We will celebrate throughout the day." Charlie smiled and rested her head on his chest.

"I don't deserve you..." Alastor scoffed. "Quite the opposite my dear!" Charlie rolled her eyes but smiled softly at him, reaching up and gently a stroking the tufts of hair. They didn't have an effect on him, but she did like petting them, very soft.

"Mmm...alright off to the mansion we go!" Charlie gave a light smack to his chest. "Al you know I have work to do here." Alastor laughed and kissed her forehead. He had to admit it, he was always trying to sneak her off so they could be together. The two smiled at each other, gently taking each other's hands.

"See you tonight?" They said this at the same time, making the two laugh softly. Charlie stood on her tippy toes, giving him a peck on the cheek. Alastor blushed as his smile went wobbly. Six months and she still made him blush.

They waved to each other as Charlie walked out the door. Alastor's grin returned to its place and he teleported back into his mansion to wait for his doe.

Six hours later

Charlie tiredly trudged into the swamp where the mansion was located. She had a steak over her left eyeball, her cheek cut all the down to her shoulder. Stupid demon fights...why did she even try anymore? They obviously didn't care.

She made her way through the swamp, getting to the mansion hidden by alastor's spells. She said a small incantation under her breath and she was able to bypass the spell. (Alastor had taught her a few things.)  she stepped into the courtyard, closing the gate behind her. She felt her face in sucked a breath. God alastor was gonna have a fit...

She was just lucky she wasn't with her parents anymore. While her mom and dad would help her, it was the staff at the castle that she hated. Always snickering and whispering about her, how she was the daughter of Lucifer and couldn't even defend herself.

She summoned her courage and opened the door, stepping into the grand hallway. "Al?" Alastor instantly appeared, sensing her presence. "Yes my-" he stopped talking, radio static going silent, smile still. A million thoughts made there way into his head.

"What. The. Fuck."
"Who the hell did this."
"Oh when I get my hands on them."

Alastor did something surprising to Charlie. Instead of demanding to know who did it, he plucked her off her feet and carried her to his bedroom, where a king sized bed with red and black covers awaited her. He plopped her down, then snapped an ice bag into existence and her it to her eye.

Silence enveloped them, something alastor nor Charlie liked. "May I know what happened?"Alastor asked. Charlie sighed. "It was a small fight..." she admitted. "Hm? Between you and killjoy I presume?" Charlie shook her head and admitted it was random demons about redemption. Alastor sighed and left the ice bag on her eye, then came back with cleaning alcohol. He put it on her wound, gently pressing cotton to it.

She winced at the pain and cried out. He sent her an apologetic look and began to gently stitch her up. "C-can't y-you heal me?" Charlie asked, holding onto his free hand tightly. "My healing powers are down at the moment dear." Charlie nodded and held onto his hand tightly, gently intertwining there fingers. He finished it up and cupped her cheek. She leaned into his hand.

He smiled, a true one, not a fake one. "My dearest doe..." Alastor said, gently kissing her hand. Charlie smiled softly.

"My charming buck..."