(You can ask the AUs in this book to leave your asks at the AoD book)

Walten P.O.V

I lit a cigarette and took a deep inhale and exhale. My few minutes of peace were interrupted by a certain annoying voice.

"Smoking is bad for you ya know" I hissed through my teeth at the voice and held the cigarette In my fingers.

"And since when do you care asshole?" I hissed, putting the cigarette back in my mouth. "Just cause I'm a ghost doesn't mean I don't care, your not dead, and your not infected"

The annoying owner of said voice floated in front of me. I glared at the now purple mist like tubby in front of me and sighed. I hissed and stamped out my cigarette before glaring at the floating entity. "happy now!?!?" I hissed before putting my paws in my pockets.

"Very much so" the shit head said. I groaned and went back in the bar. I'd been there because my girlfriend had wanted to go there. When I walked inside I saw my girlfriend making out with a drunken version of my best friend.

I hissed and walked over to the barstools and sat down. "Vodka" I mumbled to bartender. They nodded and I growled down at my arms.

The purple ghost who I was haunted by glared at my now to be ex and floated by me. The bartender passed me a bottle of vodka and I instantly grabbed it, chugging it down after wards.

I wasn't even buzzed by the time I had drank 23 bottles of vodka. The ghost had been begging me to stop, but all I'd done was curse my high alcohol tolerance.

Tinky P.O.V

I desperately started to count the bottles now seeing that he was drunk enough to not remember what happened in the morning. I counted the bottles before counting that on my fingers, 80 bottles of vodka.

I looked to see him drunkenly sobbing into his arms and I patted his back to comfort him in a way. (I should have known she was a cheater..) I hissed through my fangs before blushing startled at a flirtatious comment that was made by white.

"Did I everrrr tell you how cute yourrrr fangs arrrre" he mumbled, his eyes not even open much as he looked at me. I blushed and tried to ignore the butterflies in my stomach, that came out hearing his heavy Russian accent.

The bartender was no longer there I noted and it was as if he had left before he had gotten drunk. I also noted that Miles boyfriend pulled him away from ann angrily, smacking the shit out of her first. I watched her stomp out the door, seemingly not even concerned about her drunken now ex boyfriend.

(Good riddance) I thought. I the turned back to guardian, to see his eyes open, and the expression on his face looking sad.

"You know.....the rrreal rrreason I *hic* hate...*hic* you...is because we had been good friends in childhood...rrrememberrrr?" He purred. I looked at him shocked, before I was thrown into a flashback.

"You prrromise to stay frrriends foreverrr tinky?"

I thought about that little white I had known and looked at the drunken white in front of me. I should have noticed the Similarities from the start.

The white hair and fur with the cute black floof that never went away? The Russian accent? I should have known.

I promise white! I think I'll marry you instead though!!

The flashback pulled me back, to let go of me again. This had all been my fault. No...my fathers fault. He'd forced me to betray my white like that. But now look at him.

(What have you done father?) I hissed in my head. I then realized why he had been so quick to kill me as an infected. (One to free me mentally and second revenge for what I did) I'd been forced by my father to kill his.

I was pulled from my thoughts when a drunken voice flew into the air again. "I *hic* used to *hic* have a crrrush on you..." he said drunkenly. "I only dated ann *hic* because I was in denial...and I was maddddd that I liked you even though you killed my...*hic* fatherrrr" he then fell back into his arms and sobbed loudly again.

I hugged my self, unsure of what to do in this situation. His sobs quieted down and he got up. I followed him as he hugged him self, laughing hysterically while he walked back to his house.

I floated next to him, using my magic to catch him if he stumbled or fell, and unlocked the door for him from the inside.

He hiccuped and fell on the couch, instantly falling asleep. I locked the door, thankful I could do that much and pulled a blanket over him.

I sighed and say down, my ghost trail floating in place of my legs. I hummed a tune and watched white sleep, thoughts of the past on my mind.

(I just barely finished this in time to get it out -w- enjoy)
(My Brain came up with 3 new mini AUs today so I'll be putting them in here)

(This is the first. Also miles angry BF that slapped ann is noo noo obviously-)