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The mother
Today was mother's day, everything was doing well in the hotel, everyone was celebrating it, Charlie was decorating in the walls and Vaggie was helping her. Alastor was there seeing what everyone was doing, niffty was cleaning, surprisingly Cherry Bomb was here helping decorating the lobby with Angel Dust.
And him, he was making mocktails for everyone, it was not much, but the necessary for them and him, he secretly had 5 bottle of whisky with alcohol under him, of course, just because Charlie sayed to him make drinks without alcohol doesn't mean he would drink it.
He sees Angel Dust left was he doing and going sitting in the sits of the bar in front of him.
— What are you doing whiskers?~ — Angel said putting two of his arms in the bar and the two others in his legs. He had that smirk on his face he always do to him.
He smiled a bit and sayed, — nothing legs, just doing the mocktails for everyone, do you want something? — His hands moved cleaning the bar with a rag. His tail was moving a bit, he was calm, happy actually.
— Mm. . .— Angel closed his eyes and thinked with a funny expression in his face. — What 'bout the 5 bottle of whisky you had under you whiskers — the spider finally opened his eyes but his funny face was still there, he puts one of his hands that was in the bar in his mouth trying to be more dramatic in his act.
He opened his eyes surprised by the spider noticing his no longer secret 5 bottle of whisky. — oh, shut up — he rolled his eyes with false anger, he smiled a bit more. He feels the eyes of Angel on him, then the two of them laughed.
— How you noticed it?, pff — one of hands was in his mouth, his tail was moving happily.
— We could say I'm very observant whiskers~ — The hand of the spider finally left his mouth and moved while he was talking.
— Mhm Mhm — He rolled the eyes again, he putted the rag in other side and put one of his hands in Angel hand that was in the bar.
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— Oh! She finally come!! — Charlie said while she left what was doing, she walked to the door of the lobby.
— Who is?, can I kill it? — said Niffty smiling while she cleaned the floor and the killed a bug.
— yeah who is dollface?~ — The spider said curious about it.
I had a bad feeling but I hide it immediately, my tail stopped moving and I left the hand of Angel.
— Who is Princess? — He said, he could feel a strange feeling in his stomach.
Charlie smiled innocent and said. — Oh you will see! — She opened the door and a person was there.
— oh shit. . . — he murmured.
His ears dropped, pressing against his head, his heart was beating fast, his tail rolled and hides in his leg.
— mama, can I- — He talked happily but her mother interrupted him.
— Shut the fuck up, you talk when I said it to you okay? — His mother said with anger.
He could not remember her face correctly, but she was brown haired, she had red dress and pearls in her neck, she had always a cigar in her mouth.
He said yes with his head, he didn't want his mother do something to him, he was scared.
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He was playing with a boys toy, his mother didn't like him played with it, because "she had to act like a girl".
So he played it in secret, it was a green soldier of plastic.
Toc Toc
— What are you doing?! Open the door?! OPEN THE FUCKIN DOOR! — He heard his mother yelling, she was probably drunk, like she always do.
He runned down in the bed of his room, he didn't care left the toy, because he didn't want his mother hit him or do something more terrible.
— OPEN THE FUCKIN DOOR YOU FUCKIN STUPID GIRL!! OPEN THE DOOR, OR YOU WANT SOMETHING WORSE?! — She yell again.
Slam Slam SLAM
The hits in the door started getting really worse and worse, the the door finally opened. .
He know he was in problems, he know he was going to get hit by her, or in the worse he will be hurted in the bed of his mother.
He cried and cried and cried.
. . .
After that in the night. . . he cried In his bed, he could still feel the touching in his body, he hated it. . .
In the door it was a demon, a demon cat specifically, she looked like him but more old and woman, she had pearls in her neck and a black dress with red as spots, she had black sclera in her eyes, the pupils were brown, and she had no wings like him, and her hair was darker brown.
— Thanks for inviting me Princess Charlie — The bitch- I mean woman said calm.
He could feel the eyes of her in him, he feel disgusted, scared, anger, and he want to die right now.
He could still fill the touchs of her in him.
Fast he putted poker face.
— Oh no is okay! Thank you to come here!! — Charlie said happy — Come and enter please! — The woman entered and Charlie closed the door.
— So, who you are?.. — Vaggie talked, she looked desconfied of her.
— Oh!, I'm Mary, Charlie invited me to come here in the hotel, for Mother's Day — The cat woman said, she putted a smile and moved her hands while talking.
— So' are you the mother of someone? Or that's why you are here beauty~ — Angel said with a smirk.
He feels his heart beating fast when she looked at him for a second with a smile.
— Correct!, my daughter is in this hotel, Charlie invited me, to come in the hotel and meet her again! — She said.
Oh shit shit shit shit, they will know they will know, Angel already know about him being, well, trans.
But that's not the worse, the worse is SHE is there!
Fuck. . .
— Who is your daughter Madame? — Alastor finally said something, but fuck he asked the question that he didn't want someone ask. . .
— Oh! — She said, her smile starting to make more big, he looked to him, he feel his heart beating more and more fast to the point that he heard it in his ears. His tail wrapped around his leg more. His ears were pressing more in his head.
— Her — The hand of her point out him.
He feel the eyes on him. . .
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