Chapter Five: New Friends…. Again.

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Disclaimer: All I own is my imagination. The characters are on loan. I'll have to return them next week.

Angel Dust General POV….. Surprised? Good, you should be.

Angel cracked open a sole eye, immediately shutting it with a hiss of pain and a scramble for his "hangover shutters'" remote. He finds it quickly and seals the blinds, allowing absolutely no light to come through the windows, the room being a mess, only illuminated by the lamps placed on either end of the room, in opposite corners. He sits up with a groan, rubbing his eyes when he hears a knocking he's never heard before. It isn't the strawberry pimp's "shave and a haircut" style, nor is it Chuck's energetic knocking.

The knocking comes again, and he gets up. "Alright, hold onto your dick, I'm coming." When he opened the door, he did not expect to see what appears to be a True Angel. Beautifully sculpted face, rippling muscle, what appears to be a rather impressive bulge, and beautifully bright red eyes and blonde hair. The God amongst Insects opened his mouth to speak, but Angel shut the door on him, scrambling to pull together his best "night on the town" outfit, opening the door once again. He speaks in a sultry whisper that brings in a decent amount of his clients.

DIO POV

"Hello there. I can't seem to believe that an angel came from Heaven for little ole me~" DIO barely keeps his eye from twitching in annoyance at the pest in front of him. He immediately moves to correct him and ensure that this pest of a fellow guest never annoys him, throwing him into the wall opposite the door he's in, slamming a hand right next to his head, accidentally putting his fist through the wall in his anger. "Hmm. I'll have to fix that. And apologize to Charlotte." He remarks idly. The pest appears to recognize the name.

"Hey, are you talking about Chuck? Are you a fellow guest at this hotel?" With every word this pest speaks it gets harder and harder to not put a fist through it's heart. He nods in affirmation, and the pest looks suddenly gleeful. "Oh that's wonderful! My name is Angel Dust, and I'm the best night of your life buddy-" As soon as it implied that he would have sex with it, he immediately stopped time and let out a sigh. "I think I shouldn't have ever interacted with that creature." He begins to walk away before suddenly stopping and turning around, throwing a few knives at him, turning back around.

He smiles and says words that have always brought him great joy. "And time will resume." The world returns to the flow of time, the knives impaling the creature onto the wall as he walks away, satisfied.

Charlie POV

She's pacing around in her room, worried about how the others will react to an actual customer/the monster that is DIO. After all, the list of his sins is ridiculously long. She's never seen a longer list! However, she is broken from her pacing by a sharp knocking that she can remember. Alastor.

She answers the door, far too worried to care about how she looks, staring the Radio Demon right in the eye.

He speaks in that radio voiceover tone. "Good morning Miss Charlie! I am aware that you have welcomed a new guest to this Hotel. When will I be meeting him?" Charlie pinches the bridge of her nose. This is what she didn't want to happen. If Alastor and DIO met, it could either end with the hotel being destroyed or one of them almost dying. "Alastor, no. I refuse to let you meet our new guest." The prick-known-as-Alastor simply tilts his head. "But why my dear? Is it because…-" The shadows seem to lengthen and symbols appear in the air as Alastor gets scarier and scarier.

"Ÿ̷̖́͑͒́̍͗͑̀̀͝͝ò̷̤̲̪͚͖̭͇̝͕̫̤̿̅͑u̵̡̧̺͇̻͇͚͕̠̔̚ ̸̢̝͙̙̥͉̩̉f̶̡̛͚̳͙͙̗̘͖̞͆͒̎́̓͂̕͝e̶̼̣͊͑͐̃͂̽̐͋͘͝ä̵̘̫͎̼̞͍́̌̽́̊̕r̵̮͒ ̵̛̘̙̖̙̤̫͍̉͒̔̈́̃͂̀f̵̨̨̟̮̰͉͕̬͗̐̌̓̓̀͌̓̓͝ơ̴̡̩̇͋͋̈́̊̿̈́̑̉͘ŗ̴̡͓̹͖͍͈͌̇̃͌͗̚͠ ̸̣̬̻͇̊͆̌̀̒͒͘͜ͅt̸̨̛̠̦̲͈̰͊̓̈́̓h̸̰̜̰̱̀͂͑̓̌̀̿͂͘ͅḛ̸̘̜̻͇͓̪̪̌̂͗̓̆̈̐̕̕i̸̠̮̎̔̓͌̏̅̿̌̿̆̕r̷͉̠̱͍̲̲̰̀͛̂͌͌͘̚͝ͅ ̷̠͇̗̰̔̉̿̔̽̀̌̕l̴̫͚̂͌̉̀̒̀͠͝ȋ̸̦͍̈́̈́̃͝͝f̴̫̄͑̔̃͌̊̾͗̃͝e̶̟̼͉̥̬͕͒͒̑̊̽̋͝͝?̷̨̻̤̫̦̗̖̞̘̊̽͒̊̓̈́̏"

She simply shakes her head in the negative, Alastor returning to normal, now genuinely curious. She speaks in such a low voice, in case DIO might hear her. "I fear for your life, Alastor. He's unlike any demon or sinner I've ever seen."

Alastor POV

Dear Charlotte seems worried as she speaks about the new guest, and I am very interested in this being now, her voice getting more and more frantic. "The list of his sins is the longest both me and Dad have ever seen, and it doesn't help that he's more than capable of reducing every last one of us to nothing more than a pile of flesh while we regenerate from what he can do. And that's only with his bare hands."

I put a hand on her shoulder, giving her my most reassuring smile, although she just seems to pale further. "My dear, do not worry about that. I'm certain this fellow is quite agreeable, especially if he manages to catch your father's attention." Charlotte seems a bit calmer. Wonderful, and now for the finishing blow. "And besides, I fully intend to meet him. I can't exactly avoid him permanently, now can I?" With a chuckle, I disappear into the shadows, Charlotte being a frantic mess once I leave, the door opening before I go to finish some business.

END CHAPTER

Alright boys and girls, and that technicolor rainbow in between, I give you the fifth chapter. It was interesting experimenting with the other characters POVs, and I personally cannot wait to see who would win in a DIO v. Alastor match. Hint: DIO wins. Review, share, fave, follow, etc etc. Just keep reading please.