I walk downstairs. I turn on the light. It's pretty dusty. We haven't really cleaned up. Mostly because we don't usually go down here. This place is just a storage. The walls had spider webs and rust. It looks crusty and dusty.
"It smells old down here." Sherry says.
"Yeah, we should've cleaned this up more." I scratch my hair.
"Hey... let's find the streamers in this mess." Sherry smiled.
"Yeah! First one to find them win!" I run downstairs.
"No fair you had a head start!" Sherry yells.
I look around. I start with a shelf. I start throwing books aside and papers. What is all this junk? It smells like blood. It smells like... rust. It's probably just really old. I throw them back. I take out something. A file?? It dates back to 1860. I open it. It's blurred. There's a victim that's stained with blood. So much blood. Claw marks engraved in the flesh. I shut the file and throw it away.
"Hey! I found something!" Sherry calls.
I turn. I run over.
"It's a tape!" I exclaim.
"Yeah and look at the title." Sherry says.
"Alastor's 12th birthday. Wow." I say.
Sherry and I exchange looks.
"Hey... we should watch it and it'll help us." I say.
"I don't know Antony." Sherry says.
"Why? We could use the help." I say.
"Alright..." Sherry says.
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HorrorAnother Alastor Human AU! But this one is so different. His mother was killed at age 12 and he forces himself to become a vigilante. Discovering evidence to find whoever killed his mother. He has nightmares almost every night knowing his 24th birthd...
