the bartender and the spider -part 2- Huskerdust

Feeling sick...

Author pov:

Now you might be wondering, who all is involved in this "new family" well let me list them for you.

Angel

Husk

Alastor

Lucifer

Charlie

Vaggie

Angelina

So there you go...

Angel dust:

I walked through the cold hallway ways of the hotel after work today and I felt really hurt... Kinda sick too...

Then I gagged, I rushed my hand to my mouth and ran to my bathroom in my room. As soon as I hit the floor in front of the toilet everything came up...

My head felt heavy, I felt drowsy, my body felt heavy, felt like I couldn't stand up... I felt sick....

It's been awhile since I was sick.... I heard my door open to my room then somebody rushed in here. "Angel!" I heard Husk's voice shout. I groaned to his volume range. My head had started hurting. Like a migraine just hit my head like a weight.

"Angel are you ok? What's wrong?" Husk asked, "I don't feel to good... Can you help me to our bed?" I asked him, he grabbed a paper towel and whipped my mouth for me then He put his arm around me and lifted my up.

He carried me to my bed...

Later I could hear Charlie and Vaggie rush in here. I was turned on my side trying to sleep with how sick I felt... I stayed out of the covers it was so hot in here... But yet I felt so cold.

"Husk is Angel ok?" Charlie asked Husk, "I don't know I came in here to him throwing up in the toilet... Then I carried him to the bed and he's been laying there like this for thirty minutes..." Husk responded,

"Oh poor thing let me check your temperature Angel" Charlie spoke, "Angel Charlie's gonna need you to roll onto your back so she can examine you." Vaggie informed me. I slowly rolled onto my back.

It felt like a wave of virus bugs hit me, I instantly started to shiver. I was extremely cold now. I cuddle my knees closing my eyes shut due to my migraine.

"Jeez he really does look sick..." Vaggie spoke, "yeah poor Angel's running a fever..." Charlie replied. "So he's sick?" Husk asked.

"Yeah, make sure to keep Angelina away from Angel until he heals... It until then he needs to be quarantined... So nobody else gets sick you guys leave I'm going to figure out what he needs, like medicine's, foods, liquid's... Y'know now shew shew!" Charlie exclaimed shooshing them out.

"Charlie..." I spoke, "Yes Angel?" She asked turning to me, "what do I have?" I asked Charlie hoping it's not super bad, "you have the flu... You should be fine soon but I'm gonna give you medicine every day to make it better ok?" Charlie explained.

"Ok.." I replied, "make sure to drink a lot of water or else you might get worse..." Charlie informed me.

I nodded weakly... The flu? Not so bad but I hate it... What am I gonna do about work? Ow! My head feels like it's been hit by a tone of weights... This migraine better leave soon it's getting very hurtful.

"Get some rest Angel... I'll check in on you later." Charlie spoke exiting the room.

I rolled onto my side and fell asleep.

I woke up a few hours later my head pounded and my stomach growling. I felt hungry. The bruises on my arm hurt like crazy.

The cuts on my legs stung, but turns out they're wrapped... Wait, did someone take off my boots?! Yanked the blanket from my legs to see nothing removed. Thank goodness...

I just felt my boots and the blankets on my legs. My head started to hurt even more due to the movement... "Ow..." I mumbled to myself. I got up slowly and headed out of the room to go find some food...

"Angel! What are you doing out of bed?!" I heard Charlie shout running towards me. "Ow! Charlie my head is pounding please quiet down!" I spoke groggily towards her.

"Sorry! What are you doing down here? You're supposed to be in bed..." She told me, "yeah well I woke up hungry..." I explained to her trying to go to the kitchen.

"Text or call me... I'll make you some soup go back to your room." Charlie said pushing me back towards the stairs. "But I don't want soup..." I complained sounding like a child.

"Too bad it'll help you feel better!" She said struggling to push me back upstairs. "But Charlie!" I complained more.

"You're having soup And that's final. If you continue to complain I'll break the noddles while I'm making them." She told me, "No! Don't break the noodles!!!" I whined like a child.

"Then go back to your room!" Charlie exclaimed.

Husk pov:

I feel bad for Angel.. how'd he even get sick? He doesn't deserve this.... As I held Angelina in my arms and bounced her I could hear Angel crying from my old room...

I ran downstairs with Angelina. "Angel?! What's wrong?!" I asked concerned. "Charlie's trying to break the noddles because I won't go back to my room!" He cried.

I sighed and chuckled, he's adorable when he's sick. "Angel, legs... C'mon let's go back to your room I'll lay with you, and leave the baby with Vaggie." I suggested, Angel waves his arms at me to grab him.

I chuckled and Vaggie came to grab Angelina. When she had her I grabbed Angel and carried him like a baby... Like how I hold our baby~

He hugged my neck and closed his eyes shut and I felt his body relax... Then I realized he fell asleep. "Well tired aren't we?" I asked, no reply. I got to our room and fell asleep like he did.

After a while I heard Charlie waking us up for Angel to eat his soup. "I tried to find and Italian recipe and create it the best I could for you Angel..." Charlie explained.

Angel tasted it and his face lit up with joy. "Tastes just like how my momma made it!" He looked so happy and overjoyed by it and he scarfed it down.

He looked full and then he started to cuddle me. "I'm sorry you're not feeling well Angel..." I spoke.

Angel dust pov:.

After a week of ignoring Val and being sick I finally got better and as I normally do I played with Husk and Angelina.

We decided to have some family time.

"I love you guys~"