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Chapter Seven

Angel Dust's POV

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Last night, when the boat stopped, and I spilled my drink all over my fucking fluff... Smiles rushed in and held Y/N, he looked...

Worried.

But 'o course he kept smilin' like the fucking creep he is.

"The hell happened-" I asked, puttin' my empty glass down and leanin' against the counter. "Angel, please kindly stop talking before I rip out your larynx!" He threatened in an upbeat tune and smiled at me, but I could tell we wasn't fuckin' around'.

I laid off and just sat down, I didn't know Y/N very well, but I couldn't help but feel worried for the kid..

Al shooed everyone else away and I just sorta watched.

Charlie kept trying to help but Smiles was persistent, eventually just pushing her out as everyone took that as the sign to leave.

He turned off the lights besides the lamps, wrapping her in a blanket.

" 'Ey smiles, need any help-"

"Angel, please leave, get some sleep or cuddle your pork chop, I'll keep an eye on Y/N." He walked to the kitchen quickly to make somethin'.

I walked over to the unconscious Y/N, fixin' the blanket and touching the bruise on her head very lightly.

I walked off to my room, lookin' back to see Al pacing back and forth, his arms behind his back, as his tea cooled down.

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Alastor's POV

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My eyes immediately opened and I looked around, remembering what I was doing and where I was. I looked down to see Y/N huddled up in a ball.

Then I realized, my hand was rested on her head.

I quickly pulled away, I don't remember putting that there!

I sighed, taking in a moment to look at Y/N

Why am I like this? Am I dying twice? Perhaps I'm under the weather? Interesting... 

I've never been like this before, but ever since this trip started, when I'm around Y/N, I have the constant urge to just.. Just..! Kill anyone who looks at her the wrong way, or like I'm ready to make her an entire meal if she were ever to utter the words 'I'm hungry'.

What in the seven rings is going on? this does not make any sense!

As I thought I didn't notice her start to awake. "Hm.? Ohhh, Hey Al" she yawned. "Good morning my dear!" I hummed.

"What're we doin' today?" She asked, her eye lids barely staying up. "Well I don't think we have much on the agenda today! So I'm sure we can do anything we please!" I stood up, offering her my hand. She took it and I pulled her up, the blanket still wrapped around her shoulders.

"Wait.. Can we watch a movie?" Y/N asked, looking up at me with a slight shine in her eye. "Hm.. A picture show you say? I suppose I wouldn't mind watching one.. What is it called?"

She thought for a moment then sprung up. "Oo, I have an idea! What about The Princess and the Frog ?" She suggested. "That doesn't sound very appealing to me-"

"Don't be so moody, it's set in the 20s' you'll like it!" She persisted. I paused, oh the 20s'... how I miss those days..

"I'll take your word for it, but if I don't like it, then we get to do something I want to do" I said. "Alright! Let's goooo!" She squealed, taking my hand and racing to a smaller room with a television and couch.

We both sat down, I crossed my legs and straightened my posture, while Y/N cuddled a pillow.

As the movie began, I wasn't very interested, but when I saw the seamstress, she reminded me of my mother..

When a red haired man mentioned it was set in New Orleans, I was suddenly... Excited to watch?

I tapped her and she paused the motion picture. "What?" She turned to me. "I was actually born and raised in New Orleans!" I hummed. "Really? That's why your accent was so familiar." She nodded and continued this new film.

Once it ended, I was relaxed, smiling fondly at the screen, remembering some moments of my life.. my train of thought was interrupted by her batting my arm excitedly.

"Sooo, what'd ya think?!" Y/N asked happily. "It was tolerable.. Maybe even enjoyable.." I admitted. "I knew it!" She punched the air excitedly. I chuckled.

There was that feeling again...

Then I realized, me and her were much closer than we were at the beginning of the film, she seemed to just notice to and we both scooted away. Then I felt a bit..

Upset?!

Alastor, get a grip!!! She is two feet away from you, stop overreacting! I scolded myself.

"What now?" She interrupted the silence and I looked over to her. I paused, what do we do now?

Y/N shrugged off the blanket and stood up, stretching.

Then Angel barged in, of course he did..

" 'Ey uhm, what are ya two doin'?" He asked. "We just finished watching a movie!" Y/N smiled. Angel let out a small chuckle. "Okay, but the group and I are gonna chill by the pool, Charlie insists because it's a 'bonding activity' sooo... Which is kind of a bummer cause I was planning on getting some of my dildos and-"

I hummed and plugged my ears. "What ever you think about in that perverted mind of yours is your business!" I said, aggravated. Y/N snickered, as well as Angel. Damnit, I probably looked like a child.

"So anyways, sure! We'll be there." She smiled. "Alright, plan on bein' there at like 1:30.." Angel walked out. 

It was 12:43 right now..

"Well, that was fun Al! So much for a free day off, but we can still chat I guess" Y/N yawned. "Uhm, yes! Thank you for introducing me to that wonderful picture show, very entertaining." I nodded.

We both walked off to our rooms.

I closed my door behind me and sat down, thinking.

I must figure out what is going on with me, and Why I'm feeling like this, and why I only experience it when it involves Y/N...

Hey y'all! Been feeling really tired this week sobs, and I hope you guys are liking the story!

But anyways, see ya in the next chapter,

Later my lil' Hell raisers!

- Fruit_Kid