Alastor n’Lucifer

Alastor: Lucifer, she is just a child. You should be ashamed of yourself. *Lucifer rolls his eyes and he walks over to you*

*my eyes are closed, I'm shaking*

Lucifer: oh come on. It was just a little fun. *he says this in a mocking tone and he grabs your arm*

Lucifer: well you are just so cute when you are asleep. I couldn't help but want to touch you.

... oh... um... can you get off of me?

Lucifer: oh come on. Don't you like the way it feels? *he is still leaning over you and his hand is still on the back of your neck*

*you can feel the person's lips touch the back of your neck and their breath is hot against your skin*

*I can't pretend anymore, my eyes shoot open and I look over at who it is*

*you see that it is Lucifer. He is looking at you with a smirk on his face. His eyes are locked on yours*

Alastor: oh alright. I guess we should get you a bed. Do you want to sleep in my room or Lucifer's?

it doesn't matter. you can pick.

Alastor: well I think it would be better if you slept in my room. *he stands up and offers his hand to you*

Alastor: well I'm glad you like us. You seem like a nice child. *he smiles and his eyes are no longer narrowed*

well it's getting late... I'ma head to bed.

Alastor: oh alright. I guess we should get you a bed. Do you want to sleep in my room or Lucifer's?

Alastor: I see. And what about reading? What kind of books do you like?

I like... horror books.

Alastor: horror? That's surprising. Most children don't like horror. Do you have a favorite book?

Lucifer: nice to meet you Ellie. I'm Lucifer and this is my husband Alastor *Lucifer points at Alastor who is just looking at you*

*Annie ran up to Al, being way shorter, cuz, well, she's a child. Her eyes were shining* "Since when did people become skyscrapers? Oooh, I've heard stories about adults poking other adults with knifes! You look like that kind if person!"

*Lucifer is just standing there looking like he wants to kill Alastor* Alastor:oh my…your so adorable *he bends down and picks you up and places you on his shoulder* Alastor:so what's your name little one?