Well... um where is the hotel? Well I should look it up. You took out your phone and looked it up. Looks like it's a couple miles away. I guess I can walk. You started walking to the hotel. A few cars passed you one limo with three demons in it, they were yelling at each other. Wait is that Lucifer's kid!?!? So I am going the right way. You followed the limo from the shadows. When you got to the hotel, after hours of running, there was a bit of a commotion inside. There was a tall figure standing in front of a girl trying to kill him. Jesus Christ, Lucifer fricking save me. It was Alastor the radio demon. He had nearly killed you when you first came to Hell. You had bumped into him. He turned around and did some voodoo magic and crap like that. You almost died, luckily your friend was there, she attacked him from behind, sending him tumbling backwards, releasing you from his grasp. Your friend may have died that day, but at least you were fine. Authors note: what a jerk. I can't go inside now. If he's in there this place is going down. I guess I can wait for him to hopefully leave. You waited, and waited, and waited, but that jerk didn't leave. If he's not leaving then I'm coming in. I hope I don't regret this. You walked into the building.
Alastor's POV
What the Hell!?!?!? Someone is actually interested in the Hotel!?!?!? "Sorry for intruding I just thought I should come here," The girl said.
"Do I know you?" I feel like I know her, wait!!!! Her stupid friend attacked me!!!
"Who should I see to sign in?"
"NO ONE, YOU CAN'T COME IN."
"Hey, please don't yell, why can't I."
"Alastor let her in please," Charlie called out.
"Fine." Oh Satan, why do you punish me so... All I wanted was to help the hotel and then I bump into another modern freak. One I have attacked.
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Alastor x reader
FanfictionWhen you were alive you were the only woman on the police force. You however dated the serial killer and radio host Alastor. One day you take the blame for the murders to cover for Al. In death what happens next?
