I slam my axe down into the trunk. The air is chilly. My breath turns white when it hits the air. Antony is warm inside, but I need the cold. I need to think. I need to think how I am going to kill her. I have to. She has magic but so do I. A gun? I've used certain spells on her. I've thrown poison from afar, but nothing has worked. I grip the doll of her.
"Al? It's cold out! Don't you want to come in?!" Antony yells.
"I'm fine my angel!" I call.
"Alastor, you should probably come in soon!" Sherry yells.
"Alright, I'm almost done!" I yell.
"Okay! I'll make you toasty afterward!" Antony calls.
I nod as the window shuts. I let out a breath. My Shadow turns to me.
"She'll be coming." He says.
"Of course she will." I say.
"She's already here." A voice says.
I turn. Oh shit. Wolves crawl out of the shadows. Her servants. I hold my axe up. The same ones I saw since that first day. My pulse quickens. Black fur, black as shadows and her hair. It blows in the wind. My head freezes.
"What do you want?" I ask.
"That should be obvious to you boy." One wolf snarls.
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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...
