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Oblitus Ch.21 Get Down With The Sickness

56 Days Left Until Extermination...

The next morning, Anna groaned as she rolled out of the bed. Her body felt achy all over. Her throat felt sore and scratchy and worst of all she couldn't breathe through her nose. As she stood up, her head felt very light that she almost stumbled as she tried to walk across the room to leave. Anna had to use her hand to balance herself along the walls as she walked down the hallway. She rode the elevator several floors down, after accidentally pressing the wrong button and pressed them all at once. Finally, the doors opened to the hotel lobby and she stepped out from the elevator.

In the hotel lobby, Angel was reading a magazine while eating a popsicle, Niffty was dusting some of the frames, busts, and other furniture in the room. Husk was busy preparing a drink at the bar. Charlie and Vaggie were talking to each other until they noticed Anna walking over to them. Charlie smiled and waved, however it dropped. She cringed and took a step back when she saw Anna's depressing state.

Anna's eyes were watering uncontrollably, snot was dripping down from her nose. She was shivering from head to toe and worst she was wobbly as she tried to stand. Charlie and Vaggie looked at each other then back to Anna.

 "Hey, are you okay?" the princess asked in concern.

 "Yeah, it looks like your about to fall over," Vaggie replied. "Maybe, you should get back to bed and rest. Me and Charlie will handle this." Anna coughed. She shook her head.

 "No, I'm fine," Anna started to answer. Darkness overclouded her vision as she lost control of her legs. "I'm..." She fell forward, collapsing into Charlie. The princess caught her just in time before she fell to the floor.

 "Anna!" Charlie exclaimed. Vaggie ran over to the two. Alastor peeked his head out from the kitchen, wondering what the commotion was about. He saw the whole group gathered in a circle. He walked over and froze when he saw that it was Anna lying on the floor. She was sick. It was probably from the dirty fountain water that he and Anna both fell into at the park.

 "Shit! She's burning up!" Vaggie cursed. Alastor shoved the moth demon out of the way, who glared at him as he picked Anna up, carrying her in his arms.

 "What do you think you are doing, you radio bastard!?" Vaggie shouted. Alastor turned to her.

 "I'm taking her back up to bed." He replied. Vaggie stared at him with a distrustful look, crossing her arms.

 "You better not do anything to her!" Charlie placed her hand on Vaggie's shoulder, trying to calm her down. She turned to Alastor. 

 "Thanks, Al," she said. Alastor walked away as he carried Anna towards the the elevator to take her back up to bed room. As the elevator slowly rode up the floors, Anna began to stir opening her eyes. Her vision was blurry and she felt very light like a feather. 

 "Are we floating?" She asked, completely out of it. Alastor laughed.

 "No, my dear. We are in the elevator and I am taking you to your room. Go back to sleep." Anna stared at Alastor with a dizzy look on her face. Her vision danced as she saw two Alastors. She reached up and out of the blue, grabbed Alastor's cheeks with her hands. Alastor felt his whole body froze and he began grow tense at the feel of Anna's touch. He did not like to be touched. Only one person in his life was allowed to and that was his mother. His eyes widen in alarm as Anna leaned in closer towards his face.

 "A-Ah, what are y-you doing?" Alastor asked, laughing nervously. He hated this feeling it made him feel vulnerable, weak. He felt his blood run cold as Anna's lips were close to his. He felt her hot breath as she breathed through her mouth.

"A-Alastor,... " Anna slurred as her head began to lop to side. "I think I lov-" However, she stopped then her eyes widen. Alastor saw Anna's face turn green. Before he could do anything, Anna had barfed over his shoulder. Alastor eye twitched as he had a strained smile on his face, angrily gripping Anna's shirt tightly with his hands. Disgusting...

Anna groaned as she pulled back with a little vomit stuck to the corner of her lips.

"I'm sorry..." She murmured before passing out again. 

46 days left until Extermination...

It took a nearly a whole week for Anna to recover from her sickness. As she was put on strict bed rest, Alastor would take care of her. He would sometimes try to cheer her up by singing some old songs and some of his favorite songs, like "You're Never Fully Dressed Without A Smile!" Then sometimes Niffty would come in and look after her and sometimes bring her soup and sometimes knit together. Angel would bring Fat Nuggets to help Anna with her boredom. Husk would poker with her and always won until Anna found out that he had been cheating. Charlie and Vaggie would sometimes stop by to check on her. Now, after full week's rest, Anna feeling completely better back to 100%.

Anna was heading to the kitchen, to where Alastor was. She was going to thank him for taking care of her when she was sick. However, as she stepped into the room, Anna noticed that something was off. She saw Alastor was a little wobbly on his feet, and he was have a hard time focusing. 

"Alastor, are you okay?" She asked as she approached him. Alastor felt dizzy as he turned his head to look at her. 

"I'm fine, just a little cold, Cher," Alastor replied to her in a strange Cajun accent. Anna raise an eyebrow.

 "Are you sure okay? You're talking strangely." she said. "I've never heard you talk like that before." Alastor didn't answer her as he shifted his gaze elsewhere focusing on anything but her. Anna frowned with a suspicious look on her face.

"Don't tell me, you caught my cold, too," she questioned. Alastor sighed holding his hands up.

"Fine, fine ya got me." He said. "I'm sick. I won't resist arest." 

 Anna followed Alastor up to his room making sure that he got there okay. As he say down on his bed and pulled his shoes off, Anna saw that Alastor had deer like hooves as his feet. He climbed into his bed and Anna pulled the blankets over him, covering him up.

"Comfortable?"  She asked. Alastor smiled, tiredly.

 "Yes, thank you, darling," he replied.  

 "Need anything else?" Anna asked. Alastor paused a minute before answering.

"Well, there is one thing. It always makes me feel better," he said.

"What is it?" Anna asked.

"My mother's jambalaya,"  Alastor answered. 

"I don't know the recipe, Alastor," Anna explained unsure. "And also, I'm not that great of a cook."

"Look on the bookshelf," He said, pointing his fingers over towards the bookcase. Anna walked over to it searching through it. "It's a big red book that has recipes on it." She saw it and grabbed the book.

"Found it," Anna said. "Okay, I'll try to make it. But, I can't promise that it'll taste great." She walked out of Alastor's cabin carrying the book under her arm, heading towards the kitchen. This was going to a recipe for disaster.

Anna struggled as she tried to multitask through the recipe. She was chopping some of the ingredients, while trying to keep an on the sauce and some shrimp and questionable "meat" that she found in the refrigerator and let them frying on the stove. Angel walked in as he smelled something that was coming from the kitchen.

"Watch ya doing?" He asked. 

"Making jambalaya for Alastor. He requested it," Anna answered, chopping up some peppers. Angel smirked.

"Huh, I've never figured you to be able to cook," he teased. Anna frowned.

"What's that's supposed to mean?" She asked, insulted. However, she wasn't paying attention and accidentally sliced her finger with the knife. Anna hissed as she covered her finger trying to stop the bleeding.

"Well, considering something bad always happens around you," Angel commented. Anna groaned and grabbed a dishrag then cleaned the cut as she washed warm water over it.

"It doesn't happen all the time," she replied. Angel smiled and hummed.

 "You don't say?" He questioned. The spider demon pointed over toward the pot that was overflowing on the stove. "By the way, the sauce's burning."

"No!" Anna exclaimed.

Back in the cabin, Alastor stared down with a blank look on his face with a big smile, looking at a bowl filled with jambalaya that was sitting in his hands. It looked like an monstrosity that would probably crawl away. Anna took a seat on the floor next to him. "Here you go," She cringed, seeing the look on Alastor's face as he took a bite. He hates it... 

"I know it's not the best. Some of the shrimp got burnt and some of the peppers got overcooked and I put too much hot sauce in-"

"This is fantastic!" Anna's eyes widen as she quickly looked at him with a disbelief look on her face. "Say what now?"

"This is the best thing I've ever had since I've been down here!" Alastor answered.

"You're just saying that. You don't have to lie, I know it tastes awful," Anna said.

 "No, I'm serious," Alastor chided. "This is a best I've had, since my mother's. But, second best at that." Anna felt her heart began to skip a beat. This is the first time someone complimented on her cooking. She couldn't help but feel happy.

 "Well, I'm glad you like it," Anna replied, happily.