"I really wish there was an I.M.P service right now!" I screamed at my friend, F/N, who was being a total jackass. They had stolen my car keys and they wouldn't tell me where they went in my car. "Oh, wait it's called a hitman, which I'm gonna to hit up!"
"What the fuck does that mean?" F/N yelled back.
I snatched my car keys from them. "Drop fucking dead!"
"I can't believe that you're mad that I borrowed your car, Y/N!"
"First, you did it without my permission. Second, you won't tell me where the fuck you went!"
F/N didn't seem to have much to say to that.
I stormed into my house and pulled out my phone, opening YouTube. On my recommendation list was a live stream by Vivziepop, a video by Hazbin Fanworks, and a video by F/Y. I clicked on Vivziepop's live stream, since those could always cheer me up when I was sad, or calm me down when I was mad, which I really needed right now.
It was late at night, so halfway during the live stream, I fell asleep, dreaming peacefully.
Little did I know what would happen when I woke up.
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Where The Hell Am I? (Alastor/Radio Demon x Human Female Reader) (DISCONTINUED)
FanfictionY/N falls asleep after an argument with her friend. When she wakes up, she is no longer in her bed, she's in hell, but not the hell you'd think. She's in a crazy world where Alastor the Radio Demon is real and there are strippers in hell and demon p...
