The Re-meeting

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     Piper was at another lame demon party. She had been dragged here by her fellow shards and then ditched. Now she was not only stuck at a party she didn't want to be but also she was alone and surrounded by people she hated. Piper slumped off in a corner so she could watch rather than partake. Then she saw him.

     A demon stood off by himself too but he looked familiar to her. He was wearing a red button up with a black bow tie and tight white pants. She was staring at him so intently she barely noticed when he looked over at her. Piper, when she did notice him, looked away and then walked away from her standing point. She was looking at the ground trying to figure out how she knew him. 

     She had made it to a new spot when she looked up and saw his smiling face right in front of her. He chuckled slightly and then said, "So I saw you over there. And I wanted to know the name of my stalker," Piper went bright red and tried to explain herself and couldn't bring herself to look him in the eyes. 

     " I-i-it's not like that I promise. I just.....just, " she tripped over her own words now. For a moment she thought about the situation. She was never embarrassed by anything yet here she was. "You didn't answer me though. I asked your name," He said chuckling noticing her blush .

     "I'm Piper. But I doubt you know me," she responded she looked up this time and into his eyes. " Alastor, " He responded. Piper's eyes went wide. "Wait your Alastor? As in Alastor that used to live on [insert street name]?" For a moment he looked confused then it dawned on him.

     "Piper as in 'Shorty Shard Piper'?" Alastor asked. She winced as the memory came back to her. It was the nickname he had given her due to the fact that she had been the shortest. "Sadly yes. What are you doing here? Aren't you still to good for parties?" Piper responded. 

     "Yes but we were talking about you my dear. Well how are you? And the other shards? " She was starting to regret talking to him. Talking about the others was never a good thing with her. "We are all fine. At least I think. I am usually stuck in my room thanks to my damn depression," she looked down at her outfit. She was suddenly feeling very self conscious about looking this goth out in public. 

     " One thing I want to know is if you're still 100% you? Your looks really have changed. Not bad actually digging the new look. Goth fits you nicely, " Alastor tried to improve the mood she was in. "What do you mean still me? What are you trying to figure out if it has changed?" Piper asked how confused. When a mischievous smile danced across his mouth she regretted asking. 

     He moved one hand to her side and squeezed tightly. She went wide eyed and squealed, grabbing at his hand. "Still you for sure. Now is the worst spot still the same?" He moved closer to her and his hands danced across her ribs getting close to her stomach. "Nohohoho. Hands ohohohoff, " Piper tried to spin out of his arms and he kept with her. They looked like they were dancing minus the giggling coming from Piper.

     "Say do you dance?" Alastor asked jokingly. "Shut uhuhup you fuhuhuck!" She laughed again his hands dancing across her sides. "Well that wasn't very nice. That deserves some punishment I think," Alastor squeezed her sides repeatedly. This time she simply set her head on his shoulder laughing into it.

     "I'm barely even touching you calm down, " He chuckled at her. She snorted into his shoulder once and regretted it. "What was that? Are you a little pig now?" Alastor began tickling her ribs faster causing more snorts. She giggled and then pushed at him to try and shove him away. 

     "Your better happy. Remember you're never fully dressed without a smile," Alastor said stopping his tickle attack . Piper stepped away from him smiling now. Another shard beckoned for her to go over that way. "Well I am sorry but I must go asshole. See you later."       "Goodbye cutie, " He called and dissapeared. Piper shook her head and left wiping the smile off of her face trying to not let the others see her.  

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