(This fanfic or wtv occurs after the events of the first season. This is also the first fanfic I've ever wrote, so don't expect much.)
Charlie was sat on her bed next to Vaggie, holding her hand tightly. She starts to tear up, thinking about how Sir Pentious was lost in battle.
She starts, "I-It's just...it's all my fau-"
Vaggie interrupts her with a stern voice, "Stop saying that. It's not your fault."
Vaggie hugs Charlie, wiping her tears.
Charlie thinks for a moment, then sighs before talking again, "There's Alastor too...I'm kinda worried..."
"Him? What's there to be worried about? He's the same lameass smiling psycho as always."
"He said that I don't know what's going on underneath or something...like he's wearing a mask...blocking out his emotions..."
Vaggie chuckles slightly, clearly amused at the thought, "Don't you think you're...overthinking this a bit? Alastor has no reason to hide his feelings."
Charlie looks at her with regret in her eyes, "I guess he can handle himself...you're right..."
Vaggie looks at the time, and plants a kiss on Charlie's forehead before covering herself with her blanket. Charlie tucks herself in as well, sighing for a final time.
"Night..."
"Goodnight..."
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FanfictionNot based on romance, so sorry. Does have angst and a little fluff. Alastor is faced with the challenge of being under the control of Lilith. This woman hates everyone but herself, and loves to torture demons. What. A. Narcissist.
