This story about (Y/N) (L/N). How you live, fell in love, tragedy hit, death, birth, abuse, lost, pain, suffering alway to her death.

Around the 1910s you meet a young city boy named Alastor. You two became Irresistible best friends. As you two grow as did your love for each other. When pre teens you two start dating. As young adults you two move out together, started a small Radio station. Even with the great depression hit you two were still happy and got married. Everything was great until one night you went out to the store to buy something and something forgivable happened to you. When your husband found out enraged he left to kill the man that did that to you but end up getting killed himself too. You are saddened by his death but also bittersweet excited/nervous about giving birth to your child. You didn't want to know the gender until it was born. When the day came for your child to be born you were quickly rushed to the hospital. At the hospital tired but relieved that your baby came out all right. When you ask for the doctor if you can see your baby they refused. Something felt wrong so you went to look for your baby to find them gone. You found out a man that was posing as your family relative took your baby and left to who knows what.

Distress and desperate to not lose another person you love even though no trace or evidence where they could've taken them. The only thing you have of your baby is their picture when they were born, feet and handprints and the baby is female. Searching for years and did anything to find any clue of your loss child but always came out blank. The guilt and sadness was getting overwhelming and you couldn't take it anymore. Your last Time on earth was you walking in the rain trying to pass out posters of your missing child before collapsing to the ground, in tears, crying, begging forgiveness from your child for never been able to find her. A random man stop to check on you if you were alright but it was too late because you already passed away cold, empty, wet and heartbroken.

When you wake up again you end up in hell. Slightly surprise but not really since you do some bad things while searching for your child. You just wandered meaningless around hell and just do whatever it takes to survive. You did this for a couple years until a new demon came named Angel dust. He was really some man. Rude talking, drugs, a prostitute, and not giving a damn about anybody else or maybe except for you. Even with his many flaws, in your already broken heart you found to love him and he felt the same thing. Years together as a couple pass by really fast. Angel still did his job porn studio even though you didn't really like it. One day you had enough with Angel's boss and you two decide to runaway from him. Ending up at the happy hotel where you met Charlie and Vaggie. Two weeks already passed living with them, kind of boring but alright. Everything looks like it's getting better. You were actually planning to propose to Angel when he walked in. He was Alastor. You had no clue that he was the radio demon the whole time. Before joining the happy Hotel you never try to talk to him out of fear of him killing you without a second thought. But when he was in the hotel you had no choice to actually talk to him. He told you a little bit about his life and you told a little bit about your life and you put one and one together you both realized you're each other's partners. You were shocked but Alastor was filled with joy, feeling real happiness after so many years of chaos and causing other demons agony. He didn't hesitated to hug you and even steal a kiss from you when he found out. He did it right in front of everybody including your current lover Angel Dust.

What would you do? Who would you pick? Are you able to pick between Alastor and Angel? Can you even pick just one?

(Hey guys! What do you think so far? Should I start the story when you guys already in hell or when you were alive? Please comment and vote!)