RadioApple (The Broken Deal)

Roses

10:52pm...

Lucifer held the door open for Alastor, the radio demon walking pass him with a grudge. "Bambi~"

Alastor stopped, and turned around. "Shut up!" He swung his hand in the air, smacking Lucifer in the side of the face.

Lucifer stepped back, rubbing the side of his head. "The fuck?" He growled, pushing the door into Alastor.

The door hit the back of Alastor's ankles, causing him to stumble. "Woah!" He yelped, catching his hands against the wall. "You prick!" He pushed the door out of his way. Walking into the dining room. "Hello." He pulled out a chair, sitting down next to Husker. "How are yound doing today, friend?" He gazed at the cat.

"Fine." He mumbled, looking over at Angel, whom was sitting next to him.

Alastor gaze roamed around the room. Charlie and Vaggie where out in the kitchen, making dinner. Nifty was messing with the Cutlery that was placed on the table. "Nifty dear~be careful with the utensils." He warned, grabbing the knife from Nifty's little hand. Alastor turns, as Lucifer sits down to the left of him.

Lucifer unwraps the napkin from around the Cutlery, placing it in its designated places. "Hmm.." He scoots his chair closer to Alastor's. Sitting back down. "Can I tell them about the deal?"

Alastor takes a deep breath. "Sure."

Charlie and Vaggie walk into the room, a cart being pushed by Vaggie. Charlie balancing dishes in her arms. "Alright, dinner is ready!" She informs.

Vaggie pushes the cart over next to the table. "Setting the dishes of food in the center. "No touching!" She slaps Angel's greedy hand away from the food

"Alright-" He grumbles, his arms crossed. "Bossy."

Charlie sets the plates in front of everyone, including her and Vaggie's spot on the table. "Alright." Then she sat down at a chair near the end of the table. Vaggie sitting next to her. "Alright, now you can eat." She looked at Angel. Who was eyeing the chicken.

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1:00am..

Lucifer has told Charlie after dinner, about the whole broken deal, and what Lilith was trying to do to her dream. It took his daughter some serious thinking, going through plenty of emotions in the process. She managed to settle down, heading off to bed with Vaggie. Alastor had told him that he was going out to get something, and would be back soon. Lucifer laid on his bed, looking over towards his workbench. Which held sketches of ten different new duck designs. He sat up, walking over towards them. He reached out, picking up one of the sheets of paper. He had found it in a folder of past ideas, it was a duck of Lilith. He clenched the paper tight in his hands, setting it on fire. "Fuck you!" He wadded the burning paper into a ball, and chucked it across the room. Soon, the only thing left was a pile of ash. He wanted to find everything that he owned, that reminded him of Lilith, and set it on fire. But that was a task for another day, when he wasn't tired. It was hard to imagine that just thirteen hours ago, he had killed her.

Lucifer plopped down on his bed, falling backwards against it. His head resting against the sheets. He turned, as he heard a knock at the door. "Come in!" He groaned, smiling as Alastor walked through the door.

"I'm back." Alastor locked the door, his hand behind his back. "I got you something." He wandered over to Lucifer, sitting next to him on the bed.

"Oh~what is it?"

Alastor pulled his hand out from behind his back, revealing a bouquet of roses. "I know you love roses." He observed, setting them down in the kings lap.

"Oh Al~you didn't have to." Lucifer picked them up.

"It's the least I could do, for you helping me earlier." Alastor insisted, grabbing Lucifers hand.

Fuck... This is as short as trust. I was on a blank. Tomorrow's will be better.