Tears start streaming down my face as I watch the tape. Sherry grabs a blanket and hides behind it. I grip myself. The wolves were tearing everything up. It's like Al's mom is some kind of deer. They were shredding her. I can only imagine Little Al's thoughts on hearing this carnage.
"This is awful." Sherry sniffed.
Is this why he hates birthdays? I can only imagine what this must have felt like. It's... terrifying. Everything was being torn in the tape. The streamers, the balloons, Al's mom. I want to scream. I then see Little Al coming down the stairs.
"Mama?" He asks.
What could be going through his mind? What could he possibly be thinking?? My eyes widen. Tears start streaming down Little Al's face. I grab a pillow and hug it like a teddy bear. The woman turns.
"Mama!" Little Al screamed.
"Alastor! Run!" Al's mom yelled.
The woman turns. Little Al starts drawing back.
"Oh no you don't." The woman whistles.
The wolves turn and start growling toward him. He turns and runs. The wolves run out following him. The woman walks forward and takes the camera. Tears were still streaming down my face. I just want to scream.
"This is a message to those who know Alastor, be warned I'm coming for you." She drops the camera.
The tape shuts off. I look at Sherry.
"I can't believe it." She sniffs.
"I... I can't even think." I sniff.
I hear sniffling in the background. I turn. Al's eyes were wide as tears slipped down his face. I stand up.
"I'm so sorry." I grab him.
"I am so sorry too." Sherry grabs him.
Al pushes off the both of us. I turn to him.
"I need to be alone." He opens the closet.
"But-" I start.
"Just leave me." He closes the door.
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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...
