Best Alvittany one-shots

Valentine gift-by:unknown

Just so you know, this is neither CGI or OC, so use your imagination. This a simple Valentines Day One shot I thought I should do for everyone.

Enjoy :)

Valentine Gift

Brittany groaned as she pulled herself up and out of her bed. She slowly raised her head looking out the window. She didn't know what time it was, but it was early enough that the sun was just beginning to rise on the horizon. She could see it far off in the distance. Its soft warm orange haze mixing with the grey clouds the lined the sky.

Her body felt weak, and stiff, her head pounding from every movement she made.

Last night was the first time she ever had alcohol, and she was regretting it.

She was technically putting the blame on Alvin for the state she was in. They went to a farewell party for a friend that was moving away, and alcohol was one of the drinking being served. Within one refill, she was feeling very loopy and wild.

Luckily she knew she didn't do anything irresponsible. The wildest she got was dancing in the middle of the room, in front of everyone, so tipsy that she fell after only a few seconds.

She moaned as she stood up, the whole room spinning as she struggled to walk in a straight line as she went for the washroom. As she reached the door, she gripped the frame, feeling around for the light switch.

Her hands ran up and down the sides, until she felt the little plastic knob. She gripped her fingers onto it, and flicked the lights on.

As soon as she did, her head exploded into a flash of mind numbing pain.

Brittany immediately covered her eyes, letting out a sharp gasp of pain as she felt around for then light switch again. As soon as she felt it, she flicked it off, and slowly pulled her hand away from her eyes.

It was dark, but at least it was bright enough so that she could see what she was doing, but not enough that she'd feel like her head would burst. She walked in, and looked at her dark reflection in the mirror.

She looked clammy, her hair a tangled jungle. She just felt like she had been rolling in dirt al night.

She moved over to the bath tub, turning the taps on, waiting for the water to heat up. Brittany pulled off her pyjama's, then placed her hand under the the tap, feeling the warm water pouring out. Slowly, she stepped inside the tub, and turned the shower on, immediately cleaning herself off.

After getting out of the shower, she got dressed and applied her make-up. Before long, she couldn't even tell that she was hung over, except for the fact that her head was still pounding.

She made her way out of the washroom, slowly walking out into the hallway and down the stairs. Each step sent a throb of pain through her head, forcing her to walk much slower. She made her way to the kitchen, and could her the soft gentle hums of Miss Miller as she prepared their breakfast.

Brittany quietly made her way in, taking a seat down at the table, resting her head into her hands.

"Is everything alright dear?"

Brittany looked up, and could see Miss Miller staring at her with a bit of concern.

"Just a headache" Brittany replied, her own words making the throbbing increase.

Miss Miller moved over to her daughter, placing her hands on her forehead. "Your not burning up or anything" she replied, as she pulled her hand away. "Do you feel any nausea or stuff like that?"

"No, just the headache" Brittany mumbled.

Miss Miller moved over to one of the kitchen cabinets, opening the door and pulling out a bottle of pills. The rattle caused by bottle as Miss Miller dumped a few in her hand pounded on the inside of Brittany's head, making her groan.