before beginning, this is a mashup of the animated comedy series Hazbin Hotel and The Lost Boys.
For those who have NOT watched Hazbin Hotel, then you'll most likely be confused as to WHAT this is.
But for those who have seen it, enjoy!!
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pairing: Y/N x Lost Boys x Alastor
summary: *one night while Y/N is sitting on a rock of the beach and singing a delightful tune, she unknowingly attracts the attention of one of Hell's highest overlords.
Alastor, the Radio Demon😈
Secretly, he's been watching Y/N for a long time, until tonight he finally approaches her, and tries to convince her to come to Hell with him and become his. But, the Lost Boys put a stop to it*
*Y/N's POV*
It's strange, for some reason the guys have been super watchful over me these past few weeks.
They won't allow me to go out at 3:00 AM by myself, nor do they even EVER allow me to go outside by myself.
I've tried asking why, but they won't give me an exact answer.
It's weird, but at least tonight I managed to sneak out.
They decided to go asleep early tonight, so once they were asleep, I snuck out and decided to take a nice walk on the moonlit beach.
Its so peaceful out here, a soft mist blowing against my skin, the waves crashing against rocks and land.
At one point during my walk, I sit on a rock and stare up at the full moon.
I'm a ways away from the cave, and with the waves being as loud as they are, they won't hear me.
I take a breath in, and begin to sing.
"Sitting all alone, mouth full of gum,
in the driveway.
My friends aren't far, in the back of
my car, lay there bodies..."
I inhale another breath and begin to harmonize.
"Where's my mind? where's my mind?
They'll be here pretty soon, looking
through my room, for the money.
I'm biting my nails. I'm to young to
go to jail, its kind of funny.
Where's my mind? Where's my mind?
Where's my mind? Where's my mind?"
I continue to sing for a while, without knowing that there's someone, or someTHING watching me from a distance away...
*Author's POV*
After a fun filled night of terror and death, the Radio Demon decides to take a little stroll on a beach, whistling one of his many songs while he twirls his microphone staff.
No doubt, it's always fun to scare the living daylights out of the puny mere mortals, but there was something missing...
Something...different.
As crazy as it may sound, the Radio Demon—Alastor—felt a little empty inside.
Being the most feared demon in Hell means he's always alone.
And maybe, JUST maybe, its starting to sink in Alastor.
What he really needs, he realizes, is someone to stand beside him.
Imagine! Two of the most powerful demons! Standing side by side, the most feared of them all...
They would be unstoppable.
And yet...
Alastor stops walking, and exhales.
There's no one that catches his fancy. No one that would be of his interest.
Not in Hell anyway.
Until suddenly, he hears something.
A voice, a young woman's voice, singing beautifully.
Unable to help himself, he follows the sound of the voice until he then sees her, sitting on a rock, alone, singing by the ocean.
His crimson eyes widen, and slowly, a devilish smirk appears on his face as his long clawed fingers begin to tap on the rock he hides behind.
This woman is no stranger to Alastor. There's been many times he's seen her, but she's always around the four bastard vampires that are a thorn in Alastor's side.
What does she even SEE in them, Alastor wonders.
But tonight, she's alone.
An idea sparks in his head.
*Y/N's POV*
I finish singing the song Bellyache by Billie Eilish, and begin to sing another, until a voice speaks.
"What a lovely voice you have! Delightfully beautiful!"
I gasp and jump, only to see a strange man dressed in a red suit with a red staff that resembles a microphone while his long clawed fingers hold it.
His eyes are crimson red, and his grin is terrifying, with sharp pointed teeth.
His hair is red and black, with what resembles deer horns sticking out of his head.
His voice is also static too, like a radio...
He looks like a monster out of a book, but...charming, also.
"Who are you?" I ask, hesitantly.
The man bows.
"My name is Alastor, the Radio Demon of Hell!"
His smile—somehow—just became even wider as he steps closer towards me.
"And what might your name be, my dear?"
I'm totally to shocked to speak. This man is a DEMON, of HELL?!
How did he get here?! WHY is he here?!
"It's impolite to not give your name in return, dear." He says, which snaps me back to reality.
"Its Y/N," I say, and he smiles.
"What a beautiful name for a beautiful creature like yourself," he out-stretches a hand and touches my face. He's ice cold. "What are you? Human? You look human, though I can't quite put my finger on it."
"What do you mean?" I ask as he pulls away and leans to the left with his staff.
"You live with four vampires, do you not?" he says, before shaking his head with that creepy smile still on his face. "Such messy creatures. Always leaving a trail of blood with every foot step. Not the brightest either, I admit."
How the heck does he know that I live with The Lost Boys? WHO THE HELL DOES HE THINK HE IS?!!
He's a demon, I know, but the main question...
"What do you want from me?" I ask.
He chuckles softly, before I feel one finger go under my chin and lift my head so that I look into his blood red eyes.
"Is it not obvious to you, my sweet thing? I want you!"
"ME?!" I shout, backing up, "wh-why?!"
"Overwhelmed?" he tilts his head, "of course you are. It's not every day you are face to face with a deer demon like myself!"
He steps closer to me, until my back hits the rock and I can't move.
He leans in. "I'll offer you a deal," he says, holding out his hand. "Come with me to Hell, where you will be feared by mortals and loved by me. Leave behind this world and agree to be mine...just put your hand in mine, and the rest will be history. Do we have a deal?"
I can't even speak, or even breathe.
He asking me to go with HIM, and be HIS, to a place I've tried my best to always avoid!
I don't even respond, until suddenly, I hear David's voice shout.
"Y/N!"
Immediatly the deer demon backs up away from me, and the Lost Boys crowd around me, talking over one another in panicked voices.
"What are you doing here?!"
"Do you know how dangerous it is?!"
"Alastor," David says, staring directly at the demon whose backed up away from me and the Boys.
Alastor smiles.
"David my dear fellow, what brings you here?"
"What were you doing to Y/N?" David growls.
Alastor chuckles.
"No need to fret, dear boy. I haven't touched a single hair on Y/N's head. I was just...discussing a deal with Y/N." He grins at me, and Marko steps in front of me protectively.
"Leave. Right. Now." David hisses.
Alastor makes a tsk sound in the back of his throat, before snapping his fingers and a red pentagram appears under his feet.
"I was already on my way out," he says, before looking over his shoulder at me. "My deal is always open to you, Y/N. Say the words and I'll be on my way. Boys," he bows before the Lost Boys. "I will see you in Hell."
And just like that, he disappears down into the ground.
David, Dwayne, Paul and Marko take me back to the cave, explaining everything about The Radio Demon, Alastor.
"Now you know why there's rules, Y/N," Dwayne says.
I nod.
Well, thats the last time I'll be going out by myself for a long time!
thanks for reading!