You looked around hoping to find alastor, but he was nowhere to be seen. You asked almost everyone.
"No sorry." Charlie was clearly just trying to be polite. She looked a little nervous. You walked straight past a very angry looking vaggie and straight to husker.
"Nah, I haven't. Be careful with him though, you don't know him." He looked like he had just swallowed cat piss. So you went to ask angel, but he had that look, the one where you knew you would not like whatever sparky reply he had.
"(Y/n)-" he tried but you walked away. You sat down on the couch, burying your face on your hands. They knew. They very clearly knew.
"Listen here you little fucker" vaggie stormed over "this is a place free of sin, you can't go fucking every Tom Dick and Harry!"
"It was one person." You said dryly
"Yeah, that one person being FUCKING ALASTOR!"
"OK, and whats wrong with alastor?" Vaggie looked like she was about to kill you.
Alastor walked in at the exact moment vaggie opened her mouth to scream in frustration. He looked from you to vaggie to you again, realization sliding onto his face. His smile dropped and vaggie glared at him.
"I know you know I know about LAST NIGHT WHEN YOU FUCKED OUR SECOND GUEST!" you were gonna ask who the first guest was, but it kinda just made sense if it was Angel Dust.
"Did you-?" He pointed to you then gestured to everyone, genuine fear stretched across his face.
Angel moaned in mock horniness
"Nah sugar, we all had a blast listnin to ya's go at it last night." You saw Alastor turn bright red. Angel laughed.
"Yous really got me goin'." He joked trying to lighten the mood but ended up just making it weird.
Husk looked at you with a worried expression that said, 'don't trust him'. But thats all you wanted to do.
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Huskers pov:
He felt genuinely sorry for the kid. She had no idea what she was getting herself into, even if she wasn't dating him it was still a death sentence to even get to hug the old sod. He only hoped she would be ok.
He knew for a fact that when Alastor loves, he loves too much. Gets out of controll. He slammed a glass down on the table and left. He didn't want to be there if things got ugly, which he knew they would in due time.
He cursed Alastor, he cursed you and he cursed the man who made him end up here.
Angel looked at him with those weird doll eyes he seemed to love using and he felt a pang of guilt. Alastor was far from the only person with secrets, but unlike him. Nobody knew his own.
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Angels pov:
It was subtle, the tears in his shirt, the weird smell of his - not his - cologne. But he knew something was up. He thought everyone knew, but it was just him. Vaggie was too furious at their activities last night to even care if Alastor or (y/n) got hurt. (He was kinda proud that the old fart even allowed her into his room let alone give him a blowjob.)
Husker slammed a glass down on the table not noticing it shatter and fall apart, sticking shards into his palms.
He gave him a look that said 'don't leave' but he clearly had other plans and left. He wanted to tell him, but he just couldn't bring himself to it.
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Charlie's pov:
She didn't know who's side she was on.
Vaggie had a fair point, this is a place the discourages sin and encourages good behavior. She was happy that alastor had found something he enjoys other than murder, (y/n) looked like she would rather eat a slug than spend time with people, so that's another thing, husker only says no because he's worried for (y/n) and angel doesn't care, he would probably encourage it.
So not angels side.., she was confused, and honestly if she had to admit kinda scared of (y/n). She was so close to alastor right up untill she came along. She was his best freind and she thought he might even like her.
She didn't want to see him get hurt, but (y/n) came and he started acting all distant, he didn't talk to her as much, started neglecting their cute routines, started coming back all scuffed, and looking dead... she was scared for Alastor, more than she cared to admit.
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Vaggies pov:
Alastor scared her, she had seen firsthand what he could do. She reckoned it was because he was here that there weren't any people coming in. He made them uncomfortable. She was even more scared of (y/n).
She had been told about his power, witnessed him come home caked in blood, smiling like some sick psycho, and yet, for some reason unfathomable to her, she stayed.
She didn't care that he was a murderer, wasn't scared of his power, or atleast never showed how scared she was on the outside. If he wasn't scary to her, what was? Vaggie had to rule it down to 'I died already so I can't do it again', but she knew (y/n) knew that you could. She had witnessed deaths in hell, but payed them no mind. She wanted to know what was up with this hellish being that found her way to their hotel.
Hey guys, i apologize for the long chapter. If someone reads this before I finnish it let me know if I should do more chapters like this.
- Charlie
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I'm Not Weak (Alastor x reader)
FanfictionYou died in a truck accident when running away from a jewlers store, when you ended up in hell you couldn't believe your luck as you walked into a hotel that let you stay there, for free, as long as you were nice. You met some charming demon and fel...
