Warning: This chapter contains abuse/violence. I'll may put a warning before and after it when its done. ⚠️
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New OrleansNarrator's Pov
Abigail went to the kitchen to prepare their meal as Alastor would help prepare the table along with y/n. Alastor's Father was surprisingly not around which was slightly a good thing. He might be two timing again or maybe getting himself drunk. Though it doesn't matter as they just focused on preparing their food for dinner.
After the preparations, they would take a seat as y/n and Alastor would sit next to each other while Alastor's mother would sit across them. The aroma of fresh cooked Jambalaya would roam around the dinning room. Y/n would mouthwater by the delicious cuisine infront of her at the table.
Nostalgia washed over her as she would remember the times her and Alastor would eat it together as he always takes seconds when they were younger..
~~~ Flashback ~~~
1907
New Orleans6 year old Y/n and 8 year old Alastor would play at the frontyard of Alastor's house as they play a game of tag. Y/n was it so she would chase around Alastor while they both laugh around, having such a wonderful time in the afternoon.
"Alastor! Y/n! Food is ready!" Alastor's mother, Abigail called out for them with her well-known gentle smile as she stands on their porch.
Alastor halted as he looks at his mother with his own smile. "Coming Ma!" he yelled back.
Suddenly, y/n would sneak up behind him as they both stumbled and fall on the ground. Giggling and laughing as y/n was on top of Alastor while they layed on the ground.
"N/n! You sly fox!" he laughed while smiling. She giggled and spoke. "Now I've caught you, my mere prey! Now I'm going to eat you alive!" she would start to tickle him as Alastor laughed so hard.
Alastor was ticklish as she knows this is one of his weaknesses. She would continue to tickle him while he tried to stop her and squirm underneath, finding a way to escape.
"N/n- Y/n enough- I-- surrender- I will yield-- Stop!!" He laughs as he couldn't even speak properly while trying to push her away but failed.
Y/n would laugh and stopped. "Fine! I'll free you! But I won't let you get away next time!"
"Alastor!"
"Y/n!"
"Come on, n/n. Ma is calling us!" Alastor said as y/n nodded and gets up as she lends a hand for him to grab. He took her hand as he starts to stand up while y/n helping him. They would both rush off towards inside.
The smell of meat and spices filled the room as they inhaled the delicious aroma. Before they will start to eat, they washed their hands and after they would take their seat as y/n and Alastor sit next to each other.
Both of them started eating as Abigail would smile and take care of the dishes as she washed them. Alastor's Father wasn't around at this hour so its safe to say that everything for now is fine.
"Ma may I have seconds?" Alastor asked.
"Sure, cher. Lend me your plate." Abigail chuckled as she puts another round of Jambalaya on Alastor's plate as he reached it. Y/n however was already finished and full.
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