[Y/N's POV]

I sigh and placed the note back on the dresser and laid back down. I was too tired to go back out so I decided to just take a forever nap. 

Soon I blacked out on the bed.

[Charlies POV] (A/N: Tbh I don't know how to get into Alastor's mindset so sorry)

Once I found out what Angel had done I got so disappointed. But Henry was pissed.  Angel came back, completely acting as nothing happened. He walked on, probably to his room, when Henry yelled: "GET BACK HERE YOU DECEITFUL CECILLIAN COCKROACH!" I laughed so hard at that insult, it really made me happier.

Angel kept on walking for some reason. Maybe he thought Henry was yelling at someone else? Henry yelled again, "I WAS TALKING TO YOU ANGEL BITCH FROM MIDFUCK NOWHERE!" That was an odd insult but it made me laugh.

Suddenly we all heard a door slam open, it was Y/N, and he seemed very mad. "HENRY! IF'T BE TRUE THEE BREAK NOT THEE OFF I SHALL MURDERETH THEE OV'R AND OV'R AGAIN! ANON THEE ALL BETTER QUIET DOWN SO I CAN CATCH BUT A WINK THEE FILTHY THE HORROR SUCKING RHINO!"

[Henry's POV]

I was pissed at Angel. I know we are supposed to be friends but what he did was really crappy. I walked up to Angel and looked him dead in the eye. "Now listen here you ventricular little Seamonkey. I may be actin' all hat and no cattle but I am not hesitant to beat the living holy ghost outta you, ya fuckin' grumbletonian." At this point Angle had wide bug eyes, he was shocked. "Woah woah woah, chill. What's up with ya?" he nervously said.

"You know damn well what's up scamp!" (Scamp: A worthless fellow; a rascal) I insulted. I was hurt by Angle's actions, I thought I could trust him. After our hangout a while ago I thought I could trust him. I thought that for the first time here I could open up to someone and be welcomed with open arms. But I guess not. 

I reeled back my arm and right hooked Angel in the midst of his face. Angel fell back onto the ground, his nose bleeding. I was starting to tear up but blinked away the tears. "You fucked up Angel, your damn lucky if Charlie chooses to not kick you out on the streets you twisted piece of horseshit." I growled. I then walked off, giving Angel a small kick in the arm as I passed him. 

That skanky piece of cotton candy spiderman lookin' bitch.

[Back to Charlie's POV]

I could not believe my eyes and ears. I was practically stuck frozen in my spot. I didn't know whether to stay put, go help Angel, or go to Henry. 

[A/N: Thanks for reading. I wanted to get this out by tonight and I didn't know what next to do. So,  should Charlie...

A: Stay put

B: Go help Angel

or 

C: Go talk to Henry]