Alastor's pov :
'Hmm, Angel has been acting weird lately. I will ask him about it later' I thought looking at Angel as he was waiting for the elevator next to me.
'So he calls himself this pigs "Mommy"? Hmm, cute. WAIT WHAT' I could feel my face heating up so I turned my face to the side, avoiding Angeldust's eyes. "Wha'cha doin' there Smiles? Don't wanna look at me now?" Angel asked, confused, as we walked into the elevator that finally came. I could hear the concern in his voice, but there was something else there. I can't quite put my finger on it though.
"Oh it is nothing my dear! I was just thinking!" The static in my voice was getting louder by the second. "Al, I know what the static means. You're not feelin' well are ya?" He sounded genuinely concerned. There was no trace of his usual flirty, teasing tone.
"*sigh* In all honesty my dear Angel, no.. no I am not feeling alright" He lightly grabbed my arm, "What's goin' on Al? Is somethin' wrong? Did someone do somethin'?! I swear if anyone hurt ya-" I cut him off by holding his hand that was resting on my opposite arm, "Angel, no one did anything to me. I am fine in that regards. I promise you that. It is just, I feel all weird inside..."
"Oh, are ya sick?" Angel asked "No no, I belive I am fine there as well.. AH, This is me, goodbye dear..." I stepped out of the elevator. I could tell Angel wanted to talk more, but I had to calm this odd feeling down first before I faced him again.
I walked into my room and sat on the chair in the far left corner.
ŞİMDİ OKUDUĞUN
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