What Favor Us (Alastor X FemReader!)

Chapter 7

Y/n smile at her newborn infant in her arms. "Welcome precious one..." Tears brim your e/c eyes. 'my little one...' the tears escape causes you to cry out joyfully. Bringing the baby boy closer to your chest. "I'll protect you and care for you..." Whispering those words to yourself, gulping the silvia down your throat.

"My baby... his baby..." You murmured softly with a brimming smile down at the newborn. You kissed his little hat that covers his head.

It cried and that's when you nurse it. While keeping your soft smile at the little creature. You stroke his soft cheek. "My little Darren..." Sighing softly and subsided the pain from birthing him.

"Mommies boy..."

Y/n Walk down with her boy. Whose splashing in puddles. You shook your head, tsking. "Now, now, Darren!" You holt. Grabbing his hand. Wiping the dirt from his jacket. "You don't want grandma gone mad, don't you...?"

He shook his head in response, "No." he answer.

"Alright then, just don't, c'mon sweets."

He smiles and walked down hand to yours. He skipped his step which you giggled. 'just like his dad, when we were younger...'

You were half naked with your husband kissing you by the neck. While clenching your jaw from this man. Your son burst in the room, crying and you push the man from you, running to your boy while you kneel down. Darren hugged you, sobbing on your shoulder. You pick him up. Shushing him. But your husband groans in annoyance.

''Would you mind boy!!?'' you frown when he snapped. This anger you. "He just had a nightmare!" You spat back. But you shouldn't have talk back. He slapped you earning yourself a hiss.

He suddenly pushes you down the stairs with your boy. Holding Darren tightly around your arms, from getting injured. You hit the last step leaving painful screams on your way down. Laying on your side, hushing your wailing boy. "I-Its okay... I-its alright... Shh... It's okay Darren... M-mommy is fine... Mommy is okay, love... See... I-im okay... Shhh..."

Darren sniffles. Your arms stinga but you didn't care. As long as your son is protected by your arms.

Crying along from the pain. "I'm okay my love... Don't worry about me... Mommy is fine..." Those were the last words that left your lips before you black out. Leaving your son screaming.

3:06 am, Y/n jolt up and rubbed her head. 'Was that a nightmare?!' Your thoughts asked. Y/n gulp and wipe her sweats.

Getting up with your robe on. Covering your whole body. You headed out from the hotel, quietly from waking anyone up.

She stop in her destination. She looks at the dark woods. She sighs and went into the woods. Walking deeper. She holts with a smirk forming on her lips. Removing the hoodie of the robe, revealing her hair. She untie the string from the robe. It immediately falls out to the ground.

She wore her tank with some f/c shorts. Her short/long hair in a ponytail. Sighing heavily. With her ability, her wings appear and spread them. She was stretching them. She inhale the cold air traveling in her lungs.

You flap your wings and bend the one that was no longer tore in half, it heal perfectly. You touch the soft feathers. "Man... So soft..." You exclaim softly.

Flapping them both. You flew upwards by a little not wanting to be seen.

Afterwards, Y/n sat on a log. Your wings neatly folded against her back. Watching the red sky. While in deep thoughts. 'was it a dream?'

Y/n recalled the dream, you place your face into your hands. "I want to be back..." A tear slide down. 'what's the use?... I'm stuck here...' wiping them away.

You move your legs down, heading to grab the robe. Placing them around you. You took a quick spin deeper into the forest. You spotted a shack. You rose a brow. You stop in front of it. The place was covered up in boards, saying:

DON'T COME IN!

BE AWARE!

DON'T ENTER!

You were puzzle. 'Pff... probably nothing...' you enter without hesitation. The inside was some kind of ritual place. Bones scattered, blood over walls. Demonic symbols are ran all over it.

"The fuck is this place?" You said out loud. Your eye widen, seeing eyes glow around the area. You heard whispering around you, gasping by seeing a mirror in front of you.

Within the mirror was a boy. Your son. You ran to the mirror. Your son was painting and had a wide smile. "How?!" Thousands of thoughts ran through your mind. Your hand going through your hair. "How is it possible?!" Than one dark whispered voice answered your question.

"It shows you what you desire..." Then a dark feminist voice screams out, "THE BOOK!" You submit, grabbed the book that floats in front of you were it was once a body mirror.

Once Y/n grabbed it, everything went silent. Dead silent.

You dash outside after you heard laugheder; running off with the book in your right hand. Not noticing one big yellow eye open up, in the front cover glowing.