ʙʀᴜɪsᴇᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ʙᴇᴀᴛᴇɴ

The streets were crowded around with demons, they continue to do their ways in hell for the bad things they caused. A little one was wandering around biting the bottom of her lip as she remained distant away from other demons.
Little Y/N, a young girl age 7-8, who had fluffy ears with antlers on top, her eyes the color of blue and red, and wore a white/black ruffled torn dress stitched up. She was living alone, cold, hungry, and had no other place to go. Not like you want to go back to your previous home life which was a total nightmare that you wanted to escape.

A low growl erupted as you clutched your stomach starving in hunger wanting to find something to eat. Your ears sank and you watched some other demons had families of their own which made you sad. Just as you were about to go find some food, a car wreck caught your eyes as you saw a tall male figure that looked like a spider.

"MY DRUGS! DAMMIT!" He shouted in sadness as you witnessed the accident before walking over to a machine that read 'Drugs'.

You didn't know what that means so you went over to the machine looking at the row layered and one caught your eye. Being so short you pressed it and a small bag dropped as you took it from the machine and walked over to the tall spider.

"H-Here you go, sir." You handed over the bag as he faced you with a shocked expression.

"Kid! What the-why are you getting drugs out of the machine? Although, it was sweet of you. But still!" He shouted as your ears flatten and you hung your head down.

"I-I didn't know. I'm sorry." You quivered.

He placed a hang on your shoulder saying, "H-Hey, it's alright, kid. I didn't mean to yell at you like that. But, seriously, drugs aren't good for you."

"By are you taking them?" You asked curiously.

He stuttered saying, "W-Well..uh, you see...they aren't..."

He let out a sighed in defeat and decided to change the subject, "Anyways kid, it's getting late. Where are ya parents?"

"...I-I don't know." You lied.

His stern face turned soft as he rubbed the back of his neck, "You don't know where they are? Did you run off or something like that?"

You shook your head again as he brushed his hair back letting out a heavy sigh.

"Well, I guess, I'll have to look after ya, kid. It's not safe for a little devil like you to be roaming around these streets." He boops your nose making you giggle a little. "By the way, I didn't introduce myself. I'm Angel Dust."

You eyes blinked a few time realizing that his name is related to a drug.

"I'm Y/N." You replied.

"Awe, well, Y/N you sticking me until we can figure out a way to look for your parents." He said picking you up with his four arms and put the drugs in his pocket.

"Where we going?"

"Don't worry darling, we're going to be staying at the best suite you'll ever love." He reassured as you leaned your head down on his shoulder feeling safe in his arms.

'At least he isn't like daddy.' You thought.