Chapter 15: Howling Hearts (The Surprise)

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The hell light peeking through the curtains poked Alastor's eyelids open. He shifted out of the covers to stretch his body awake. He stared at the wooden boards above him thinking back on the last few days. Who would've thought the sleepover would have led to this? He lightly chuckled to himself.

The sleepover was a success, and the company of close friends seemed to improve her condition drastically. Angel joked about the two of you sleeping together, but then Charlie took the idea seriously in a more practical sense. It would've driven Alastor absolutely crazy –both in the good sense and uncomfortable way– for him to share a bed with her. Alastor decided bunk beds would be more acceptable. He could keep her company that way, and bunk beds were always fun to use.

As he got ready for the day, he climbed the ladder to (Y/n)'s bunk bed and analyzed her features. Her breathing was even, and her muscles appeared relaxed.

She finally slept peacefully without any trouble.

He tucked strands of her hair behind her ears to inspect her more closely. (Y/n)'s eyelids were naturally closed, and her lips were pursed into a soft smile. Her fox tail seemed to lean into Alastor's touch has he soothed her with gentle petting.

After his morning greetings were completed, Alastor slid down the ladder and left the room. "Sleep well my gentle darling."

Alastor was humming a chirpy tune to himself as he walked towards Charlie's office. He gave the mahogany door a few knocks before gaining permission to enter.

"Oh Alastor! Good morning!"

"Good morning my charming demon friend! (Y/n) seems to be in brighter spirits nowadays." His eyes study the picture frame displaying Charlie and Vaggie bursting with love and joy in front of the palace. Perhaps one day he could take a nice photo like that with (Y/n), just the two of them. "(Y/n) still has nightmare terrors, but her condition is gradually improving. You have my sincerest gratitude for your suggestions and that 'sleepover'."

Charlie sipped her hot chocolate with happy squeals. "Ah that's a relief, I'm glad we could help. She really tired herself out that day." Charlie began twiddling her thumbs as she repeatedly glanced at the back of her thoughts. "Alastor, did... were you also able to enjoy yourself too?"

Alastor nodded with contempt, "It brought back some fonder memories of my human life. It was a little strange... but welcomed nonetheless."

Charlie's twitching features warmed into a kind smile. "That's good to hear. So, what else brings you here? Need help with breakfast this morning? (Y/n) can sleep in if she needs to, so no need to worry about that."

Alastor finally sat himself down at one of her sofas. "Actually, there is something else I'd like to ask -a favor if you will. Would you mind calling the others? Not (Y/n) though. This is a surprise I'd like to prepare for her, and I think everyone's input would be valuable like last time."

"Of course. Give me a few seconds to round up everyone. I'm sure they're not busy."

The Hazbin crew members started trickling into Charlie's office room. Everyone kept glancing back at (Y/n)'s room just to make sure she was out of the loop for now.

Vaggie was the first to comment, "So, why did you summon us all today deer boy?"

Her tone was not as sharp or exasperated as he was generally used to. She seemed calmer, even more smug and playful with him in a rival sort of way. Alastor cleared his throat before speaking. "I propose we all go on a camping trip!"

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