The Only Man, I can Stand

Staff Problem

(H/l) = hair length

(H/c) = hair color

Charlie Pov

I gathered everyone excited for them to meet (Y/n). I knew them disliking makes would be a little problem but I hoped that because every male except my dad were part animal.

"So, where is the new staff member you wanted us to meet, toots," asked Angel.

"They should be here any minute, Angel," I said. You could hear the excitement in my voice.

The door opened with Rosie behind it, I frowned.

"Rosie, where are they," I asked her.

"They'll be here soon sweetie, I just came earlier," she said as she walked over to Alastor.

After, a few moments (Y/n) walked in and I smiled at them. They smiled a small smile back at me and looked at everyone.  

THey sighed then said, "Hell, everyone. I'm (Y/n), (Y/n) (L/n)."

"Hey, hot stuff, question what type of sinner are you," Angel asked them.

The sort of glared at Angel then said, "I'm a witch sinner. And I can tell by looking at you that your a spider type even with the lack of your extra appendages."

Angel and I were shocked they guessed his sinner type without really even looking at him.

Everyone else introduced themselves to (Y/n) then it was Alastor's turn.

"(Y/n), this is the friend I talked to you about," Rosie told them.

Alastor held out his hand for (Y/n) to shake and said, "It's a pleasure to meet you, (Y/n). I'm Alastor.

(Y/n) didn't move and stared into Al's eyes, almost like they were reading Alastor's soul. The two didn't say anything for what felt like years with a dark vibe radiating off of them. Finally, (Y/n) shook Alastor's hand but not for long. Awkwardness, filled the air as we tired to comprehend what just happened.

(Y/n) Pov

The name "Alastor" sounded familiar when the deer spoke. I started into his eyes full of a mix of emotions, but I couldn't read any of them. Finally,  shook his hand, I was shocked by his touch it felt too familiar, but I couldn't remember whose hand I was shaking that felt the same to Alastor's hand.  We didn't shake hands for the same amount of time that is normal. He made me feel strange.

Alastor Pov 

When (Y/n) introduced themselves to us I was... taken back you could say. I remembered that name was my lovely little witch's name when I was alive.

When I was alive I got into an accident that led me to be passed out in the woods. The next time I opened my eyes I was in a cottage. That's when I met a lovely male witch. I didn't care that they were a guy cause I never wanted them as much as anything. Over time I grew close to them, they were distant at first, but soon they warmed up to me. I lived with them the rest of my life, I cherished that they didn't care that I killed and loved me either way. I made sure that I did my best to try and protect their favorite animal, the deer. But that all ended when I was shot by a hunter. While, I was dying on the ground I saw my lovely witch in the distance. It hurt me to see their pained expression but I couldn't see what they did as the hunter ordered their dogs to attack me. The dogs ripped me into shreds as I died.

As the years passed down here in h*lol I searched everywhere for my witch, but I just assumed that their soul went to heaven. Until now, I was confused that my angel was here. 

Everyone took turns introducing themselves then it was my turn. I smiles at them as Rosie said something.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, (Y/n). I'm Alastor," I said as I held my hand out for them to shake.

They stared at me as I stared at them taking every detail of their new form. Their new form left me breathless. How their beautiful (f/c) eyes staring at mine, their (h/l) (h/c) swaying in the air, their now slightly gray skin, and white lips. 

It was cruel for the angels to send us this perfect angel, but then again I'm glad they did.

They finally shook my hand and it felt the same as it did when we were alive. Then to soon for my liking they pulled away.

I wanted to frown but I didn't and continued to stare at my angel.

I heard someone clear their throat and turned to see that Husk wa the one that cleared his throat.

I narrowed my eyes at him then heard my angel say, "Well, it's getting dark out. I believe we should start supper if you haven't already, Charlie."

"Oh, right! I completely forgot about supper," Charlie said while facepalming. "It'll be alright, I'll help you," my witch said as Charlie looked up at them.

"Well, I'll get going. (Y/n) if you need me call," Rosie said then left when they nodded.

Charlie Pov

(Y/n) amazed me by helping me out in the kitchen, and their magic came in handy. So, when supper was served we all had our mouths drooling.

"Wow, toots, Thai food is amazing," Angel said as he grabbed seconds.

"Thank you," (Y/n) said as they stood a little aways from the table.

"Hey, why aren't you eating," my dad asked while looking at them.

"I don't eat this type of food, but it's quite alright for you guys to eat. I already have some food of my own up in my room," they said. 

I shook off the weird feeling I got and continued to eat.

Alastor Pov

I glanced at my angel as everyone continued to eat. I remembered that they were a vegetarian when we were alive, but even so there was a salad and they didn't touch it. I was confused that my angel wasn't eating. I also remembered that they never pass up a meal because when they used their magic it took a lot out of them.

As I was looking at my little witch they turned their gaze towards me. My smile grew wider at their view. Then they turned away from me like they disliked me.

My eyes widened at what was unfolding when they walked away. I wanted to go after them so bad that I couldn't even move. The sight broke my heart.

(Y/n) Pov

I walked away from Alastor as I started getting headaches by looking at him. It confused me on why he's so interested in me and on why my head started pounding  when I looked at him. 

As I got to my room I sighed and the headache lessened a little bit. I made my spell book appear in front of me and read a spell to help the pain. When I was done with that I grabbed the food  packed with me. I went out for a hunt not too long ago and found some good meat. I ate some then sat at my desk turning the lamp on. I got out paper and started drawing. Usually, when I draw I start with weird lines then it starts making something. As I drew I saw the same man that had a hand just like Alastor's, but the face always came out blank in my memories and drawing. Over many times of drawing I keep making the man. I sighed and gave up for today.

I changed into my pjs then crawled up in bed. It took a while but soon I fell asleep and dreamed about the man, who I couldn't remember his name or face.