I spent the next few weeks avoiding EVERYONE in the hotel, been sober for almost 3 weeks and it's killing me, I hate being sober almost as much as I hate Val. I sit in my room with Nuggets but I'm running out of food for him, I'm gonna have to leave and get more soon. 'Fuck it, might as well do it now that I'm thinking about it' I get off my bed grabbing my pounding head and change into my short skirt, pink/white top, black elbow long gloves and knee-high boots. This is going to suck; I grab my bag and for the first time in almost a month leave my room.
I quickly go to the elevator and go inside hitting the lobby floor, as the door close, Al walks over and stops the doors, then gets in the elevator with me. 'FUCK' the doors close and the elevator starts to descend to the lobby floor, I hope we can sit in silence but no such luck, "So Angle, why have you been avoiding everyone these last few weeks" 'ass' "it's nothing Smiles, just going through some shit or whatever" he nods and hope he leaves it there like a normal demon would, "Is there anything I can do to help you my dear?" "No, it's ok I have it under control" once again he nods. "You know I don't by any of that right" 'shit he's on to me' "Look Smiles I'm fine just sober is all, now leave me alone" the elevator finally comes to stop, and the doors open, I don't hesitate to bolt from the hotel before anyone else can stop and talk to me.
I walk to the nearest store and start looking for the pet food area. When I find it I grab Nuggets food and walk out and start back to the hotel, that is if some limo hadn't pulled up and blocked me. "Fucking morons" I start to walk around it but it pulls forward stopping me, "HEY BACK UP ASS HOLE" I'm so focused on the limo I don't hear when the door opens until I hear the voice, "is that anyway to talk to me, Angle Cakes" 'SHIT' I turn to the voice and my worst nightmare....no actually pops is my worst nightmare but Val's a close tie with him, anyway, it's Valentino. The Bastered who owns me...wonder if Smiles or Charlie can do something about that, FOCUS. "Val? w-what are you doing here?" "I've been calling your phone for 3 hours so when you didn't pick up I have to come find you" "my phone?" I reach into my chest fluff and then my pockets "AH SHIT, I left it on my night stand" "Well too bad, now get in!" "Can't, love to but I can't, I have a pig to feed" "I DON'T GIVE TO SHITS, NOW GET YOUR ASS IN THIS LIMO OR SO HELP ME" I stiffen but comply, putting Nuggets food in the trunk for later. Then were off to somewhere. 'Maybe I should have had someone come with me. Alastor if you can hear me, HELP ME!'