~Chapter 7•Old Friends~

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•povs will switch|1st person•
"Val?! Why the fuck are you here?! It was your turn to go to that stupid mother fucking overlord meeting! Instead I had to go! I had to see that dumb ass radio demon god damnit." Fuck fuck fuuuuck. Vox is here. Vox. V-O-fucking X. Great. Great great great. I'm screwed. I drag angel away right to a couch where Val is. Why? Why is fate so cruel to me?
"Angel~? Babe, what are you doing here with Vox's little chica, hm? I didn't know she was back yet." Val smiled and got up. I told a few steps back.
"Val what are you doin' here?" Angel Dust looked back at me. What's happening? There's no time. I need to leave. I cant let him see me. I took another step back and turn to run. I could even take a step before I run into a hard chest.
"Y/N! My dear! When did you get back?" Vox grab my wrist, making me look up at him. I can't let them know, not yet. I don't need my last name to give me power and I certainly don't need dad's.
"Vox get off." I tug my own wrist away but fail to get free.
"Vox I wouldn't do this here," Val held angels hips and leaned closer, "the public is around. You can take your chica back to the office." Val took angels wrist and started to walk out. He knows I'm not going quietly. Now I have to, I got to protect angel. That fuck can be smart sometimes. Vox yanks me by my wrist out. I keep my head down and put on my hood. This is not going to be an easy fight.
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Willow's Notes: short chapter bc the next one will be long, and have Alastor, ahhhh

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