Ch4 Emotion

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At the time of the Lucifer Incident.

Alators on his sleeping bag watching everyone around him. For once there's quite. No annoying spiders trying to flirt with him. No stupid cats grumbling all day. No delusional princesses throwing papers in his face all day.

Just alastor and his thoughts, he breaths out taking a look around the room.

Yep, just how it was 10 minutes ago. Alastor thinks slightly annoyed. Just then he sees the light in the corner of his vision disappear. He turns his head his eyes landing on the kings rectangular glowing thing. Witch, instead of flashing a bright white screen its black. Alastor looks up at the king. He's starring quite heavily at the fireplace. Alastor observes,  tilting his head at Lucifers none blinking face. His body barely making a movement.

“well aren't you quite for once in your pathetic-”

seemingly in slow motion, alastor watches Lucifers eyes role in the back of his head his small body jolts violently. Alastor finches and Lucifers limb body falls onto alastors lap. His smile freezes, his heart skips a beat, his body feeling unable to move. Alastor slowly looks down at the kings face he looks paler then usual. Alastor feels his heart beating faster. He stares at Lucifer again he remembers this feeling. Lucifers face flickers between alastors mother and his own. Chalrie rushes over to her father, picking him up in her arms and placing him in the middle of the circle. Her mouth is moving but nothing comes out. Alastor looks around the room everyone seems shocked. Alastor hears a slight static. (yk, as you hear when its really quite) all the pain in his bodys gone. he glances back down at his lap where Lucifer lay a few seconds prior. His body light. Just like mother. The no emotion facial expression. Just like mother. The pale skin.

Just

Like

Mother.

Alastor thought back to his mothers death. He shakes a bit. Alastors father shot her in the back, once, then in the head, twice. She had feel into his lap where alastor cried over her body for a few days. A moment that had always stuck with him.

Forever.

No matter how much he wanted to forget it. The feeling of her lifeless body hanging in his arms. Alastor felt a tear leave his eye his ever lasting smile smile threatening to demolish.

“DAD!”

Chalries voice was clear again. Alastor stood up quickly, looking over to the spot of the king. He's still….not awake? Was he gone? Alastor felt panic rise not wanting to witnesses his mothers death again. “Is he dead?” Alastor quickly responded not wanting any of the hotel guest to have any inside of what he's thinking or feeling. “That would be fairly unfortunate.” Alastor spoke, his radio filter breaking slightly as he did. No-one seems to notice though. “Oh my-, Look how bad he's shaking DAD!” Chalrie screams. Alastors ears flatten the noise is quite unflattering coming from charlie. “Babe, im sure he's okay.” “splash some water on his face, it works in the studio for the first timers who pass out from sex ex exhaust-” angel gets cut off by vaggie. “We don't what to know angel. But yes, husk go get some water.” Husk nods angel stands to along with Chalrie. Vaggie takes a glace at alastor glaring at him. “don't do anything to him while we're gone.” Alastor nods still feeling horribly anxious. Vaggie seems to pick this up but doesn't comment. And before alastor knows it. Him and the king are all alone. Alastor breaths out slowly approaching the king. One step, two step, three steps, Alastor gets onto his knees and starts crawling over to Lucifer. He breaths out his breath dragging along Lucifers arm and his finger twitches. Alastor stops to blink. Did I see that right or? Alastor gets into a position where he's on top of Lucifer his knees supporting him on either side's of Lucifers waist. Alastor reaches his arm out to Lucifers face his hand shaking. He swipes a piece of misplaced hair away from Lucifers eyebrow. No response. His body reminds limb. Alastor shutters his hand forms a fist in an effort to stop it from shaking. After a second, Alastor uncluches his hand, it hovers over Lucifers face at first, unknowing of what to do. Then, without a second thought, Alastors fingers unfurls and it, just barely, touches Lucifers soft skin. He trails his jawline and to his surprise, Lucifers eye twitched. Alastor lets out a sigh of relief. The king takes a jagged breath alastor feels in on his face he jolts up quickly feeling the spot where Lucifers breath hit. The upper part of his cheek. Its still a little warm. Alastor opens his mouth to say something but he shuts it instead, teleporting away to his room.

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