>{~ Static of different kinds || A Vox x Alastor story ~}<

Ch. 10; The next day.

[Art credited to the owner, whoever that may be]

Charlie would walk down the hall, a stack of papers in her hands.

Vaggie wouldn't be at her side though, she had slept in and Charlie didn't have the heart to wake her.

Charlie would hum as she walked, finally getting to her destination,

Alastor's door.

Charlie would knock.

**Knock**
                    **Knock**
                                           **Knock**

No answer.

Charlie would knock once more.

**Knock**
                    **Knock**
                                           **Knock**

"Al?..." Charlie would semi-whisper as she opened the door, the light of the hall way shining into Alastor's room.

The bed was squeaking, while in rhythm with the movement of the covers.

Charlie would tilt her head to the side, despite being in hell all her life, she had no idea what lay before her.

The pair in the bed did not hear Charlie speak or enter, for they were to involved with each other to notice. 

Charlie would set the papers down on the floor, making her way over to the bed.

Charlie would grasp the corner of the blanket, flipping it of to reveal-

"**AL?!?!**" After saying that, Charlie would let out the most high-pitch squeal that anyone ever squealed, for she was in well, shock.

Interrupted me, but whatever.

The pair were caught off guard, the two falling off the bed, getting caught in the covers.

Two weren't thinking, un able to focus, but Alastor could.

'They'll be here in less than a minute!' Thought Alastor with a sense of dread, he didn't want to be caught in such a... 'embarrassing' position.

Shadows warped around the room, making the pair disappear.

Charlie was in a daze, on the floor, everything went dark.

Until it wasn't.

"Al?!" It was all she could think to say as she got up, looking around.

Nothing but empty room.

"Huh..."

Angel, Vaggie, Nifty, and even Husk, who surprisingly wasn't hungover *yet*, would come running into the doorway.

"The hell happen toot's, ya' woke me up from my beauty sleep!" Angel would yell, because, well, he said why he was upset.

"Quite Angel." Said Vaggie as she went over to her girlfriend.

"What happened hun?..." Said Vaggie softly to a wide-eyed Charlie.

"I- I- I- S-Saw-"

"Spit it out princess we don't got all day." Spat out Husk, grumpy as ever.

"THEY WHERE FUCKING!"

—————Alastor's cabin, 11:47 AM—————

The two landed on the floor with a thud.

Alastor was the first one to stand, panicking and pacing back and forth, no clothes on his body.

Vox would just lay there, also having no clothing.

"What's the big deal?" Asked Vox, still on the ground.

"THE DEAL IS I DON'T WANT PEOPLE TO KNOW WE SEX!"

"That's not how you use the-"

"WHATEVER!" Alastor would fall back into his red chair, sighing.

"...would you like to finish what we started?" Asked Vox.

"...Mhm..." Said Alastor. 

"Heh, alright."

————Valentino's office, 12:03 PM————

Val would grumble.

"Where the hell is he."

"How the fuck would I know?"

"Your his 'BeSt FrIeNd' or whatever." 

"And your his piss baby wannabe boyfriend." Velvet would mock Valentino.

". . ."

"See ya later." Velvet would get up, strutting out of the room, knowing full well she'd die if she didn't.

The doors to Valentino's office closed.

"Yes... I'm not his boyfriend... *yet*..."

Valentino would do an evil cackle like a, well, villain.

[Yippee I cranked one out.]