Back in hell, Alastor exited a unique store that he needed to buy something. Inside his bag was a wrapped up box that contained something special for (Y/n). He was readying to get back, but something decided to mess with him.
From behind there were a few demons that were ready to attack him. They readied their weapons and waited for the right time. They could see him stopping in his tracks, but what they didn't know is that Alastor already knows about them. Seeing him in place the demons went to attack him. Alastor's smile grew larger as the demons came closer. Large tentacles emerged from the ground as the wrapped around the demons that were going to kill him. Alastor began to use his magic as his shadow demons were around the other demons. Clutching his fist tightly, he was able to draw blood from his palm as a huge explosion caused the demons to disappear. Seeing that they were gone, Alastor dusted his hand as he continued his walk. Then, again someone who really annoyed him decided to come along.
"Well, well, well. Its Alastor the radio demon!" Alastor turned to the source of the voice. It was Vox, his rival. "I must say, I've been wondering where you've been, old man."
Alastor rolled his eyes. "Vox, its never a pleasure to see you and if you must know, I've been in the Living World teaching everything I know to my young apprentice."
Vox eye's widen. "You've been in the Living World this entire time!? And you have a kid!?
"Yes." Alastor stared at him unamused.
"Well, why didn't you say so? I'd be more than happy to come along with-" Vox was cut off when a huge tentacle goes to attack him. He dodges just in time. He glares at Radio Demon. Alastor had fire growing from his palm as he readied to attack.
"As if I would let an annoying bastard like you get near by darling apprentice." Alastor cursed at Vox. "I wouldn't want het to be tainted by someone like you." Alastor made the large tentacles disappeared.
Vox dusted his suit. "One of these day, I meet this little lady, Alastor. Maybe she could be my apprentice instead of yours." He gave a wicked smile at Alastor. "After all, its 1989 and she has better technology than your old timey technology."
Alastor laughed at him as if he was telling a joke, leaving Vox confused. "That is very funny. My apprentice is loyal to me and I don't see you learning anything from you. I have taught her more than you could ever teach her." Alastor could sense (Y/n) needing him. He turns to Vox on last time. "I always love leaving your obnoxious self to yourself and now I must be on my way. Goodbye, annoying bastard!" Leaving Vox, Alastor returned to the Living World.
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In (Y/n)'s room, (Y/n) was viewing herself in her mirror as she was applying more bandages on her body. She was wearing her jean and the only top item she was wearing was her sports bra. She had scars, bruises, and cuts from being beaten by her dad. She wasn't the only one who had these in her body. Her mother and brother had these scars in their bodies too. Maddie didn't have any since she was Caleb's favorite child.
After Alastor left, Caleb began to beat on Rebecca for inviting him for dinner, (Y/n) and Jason tried to stop him, but he beat them together. They would share their pain for one couldn't have more pain in the other. They tried to protect each other, but they weren't strong enough. After he beat on them, Rebecca would patch her children first as they helped her. Sometimes she would do as much as she could because her children wished to do the rest alone in their rooms.
(Y/n) applied the last bandage on her injury. She viewed herself in the mirror at the many bruises and scars on her body. Her face had a bandage on her left cheek and one eye was nearly black and swollen. Looking at her damaged body, she couldn't help but let her tears fall from her eyes. She wrapped her arms around herself as she slowly shunned to the floor. She tried to calm herself, but it was no use. More tears were falling from her eyes.
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Suddenly, (Y/n) felt something wrapped around her shoulder. She looked up with her teary eyes to see Alastor wrapping a blanket. He grabs his handkerchief and wipes her tears away. He offers her a gentle smiles as she gives him a small smile back.
"Sorry you have to see my scars, Alastor." (Y/n) held the blanket tighter.
Alastor smoothed (Y/n)'s hair down. "Theres nothing to apologized about, my dear." Alastor gives (Y/n) the wrapped box. "I brought you something from my trip."
(Y/n) carefully opens the box. Inside was a vintage hand mirror. It was really beautiful, but she was confused on why she was given this mirror. "This is a very special mirror. You can contact me anytime you want if I'm ever away. Later in your training I will teach you how to use it." Alastor explains. (Y/n) smiled at him. "Thank you, Alastor. You're the best." She hugged him. Alastor smiled at her as he pats her back. He stood up as he lead her to bed and he carefully tucks her in. (Y/n) eyes flutter shut as she falls asleep. Snapping his fingers, Alastor uses his magic to change (Y/n) into her pjs. Once she was asleep, Alastor shadow warps into Jason's room. Like his sister, he could see the same scar and bruises on his body. Alastor goes into Caleb and Rebecca's room. Like her daughter and son, she made more scars then them. Feeling anger within his blood, anger that this man harm (Y/n) and her family. Nearly going into his full demon form, Alastor raised his claw hand up and left a present for Caleb upon his skin. Seeing his work all done, Alastor made it to (Y/n) where he could protect her from that horrible man. He walked towards (Y/n) and strokes her (h/l), (h/c) hair.
"Your revenge on your family will come very soon, (Y/n)." Alastor wasn't wrong since he had a plan in mind for tomorrow morning.
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The Apprentice Of The Radio Demon
FanfictionIn 1989, (Y/n) was in the seventh grade when her Best friend's death changed her life. Sure they had a good life together, always defending each other from (Y/n)'s sister and her lackeys. The only three people she ever cared about were her mother, b...
