All is Fair in Love and War (Alastor x Reader)

Chapter 59

"Don't let anyone else know this... But you, ya little cutie, are the biggest reason why I keep coming back to this hotel." You cooed.

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"I don't think you understand. I would jump in front of a moving car for you. I hope I never have to, but I would." You chuckled, swaddling Fat Nuggets in your arms as you sat in the entertainment room.

Angel had to leave for work for a few hours, and you offered to take the little demon piggie off his hands so he wouldn't be cooped up in the room all day. Molly sat by your side, half watching reruns of her favorite show on TV while also engaging in conversation.

"I wonder if Angel would let Fat Nuggets be a part of the wedding." You giggled.

"Oh that would be adorable." She laughed, reaching over and petting him on his head. He snorted adorably as he leaned into the affectionate touch. "He could be the ring barer."

"Awww!!!" You squealed at the idea. "That's it. I'm asking him about it later."

Not even a moment later you felt your stomach turn, you immediately sat upright; being mindful of Fat Nuggets in your arms. Molly seemed to notice your sudden shift as she looked over at you.

"You alright? You look a little pale..."

You nodded. "Yeah. Just a little queasy... Would you take him please? I wanna ask Charlie if she has anything I can take for it."

She carefully took the pig from your arms and got up from the couch after you, watching cautiously as you held your stomach and got your barring straight before heading off.

"Mind if I follow? Just to make sure you're good?" She asked.

"Suit yourself. Thanks."

"How's wedding planning going?" She asked, walking along side you.

"It's going," you chuckled softly. "This weekend we're going to start looking at venues. I'm pretty excited."

"Ooooo!!! When are you thinking of having it?"

"Thinking... Maybe in a year or so? Give or take." You answered. "I wanna have it on Halloween. When I told Alastor he didn't object to it."

Molly had asked you something else, but it didn't quite register. Your nausea had turned into a fully fledged urge to vomit and your eyes immediately searched the area for the nearest restroom or trash bin. Much to your relief, there was a womans room a few feet away from where you two stood.

"Fuck... Sorry, hold that thought." You mumbled, holding one hand over your stomach and another over your mouth as you sprinted into the restroom and ran into the closest stall. Incidentally running right past Charlie and Vaggie who were in there as well, Molly hesitantly stepping in and awkwardly waving at the two while you were getting sick.

"You okay?" Charlie asked. Pausing her mascara application in the mirror as she heard the retching sounds you uttered as you hurled up what was left of your breakfast. Bile and stomach burning your throat as you tried to be quiet; but failed.

"Mhm..." You murmured before dry heaving. Dear satan this sucks... You tuned out the conversation that the girls were having as you knelt down in the stall. Silently begging your body to just fucking chill. Eventually, a wave of calm came over you as you stopped vomiting. You sighed heavily with relief as you steadied your breathing, wiping off the drool from your mouth and flushed away the former contents of your stomach.

"You look lousy, hun." Charlie said gently as you walked out of the stall and over to the sink next to her.

You nodded, sipping cold water from the sink faucet and swishing before spitting. "I'm wondering if I'm coming down with a stomach bug or something."