Loyalty (!Yandere Alastor x Reader)

Chapter 17

Y/N POV

That morning I woke up feeling overwhelming happy. Rushing through my morning routine and trying to rush down for breakfast. Expectedly though, Angel grabbed my arm and pulled me into his room before I was able to make it far. I waved to Husk, who was sitting up on the bed. Very clearly not wanting to be awake.

"Soo spill," he ushered and sat down next to Husk. Patting the space in front of them I rolled my eyes and laughed, but took my seat there anyway. "You two fuck!?"

My face bursted into red from the flames of embarrassment that rose to my face. "What!? No... I mean..." I took a deep breath, "I did kind of tease him... but it didn't go any further than that."

Angel bursted into laugher, clinging to Husk's shoulder. "Hooo babes... you have no idea what you just signed yourself up for." I cocked my head to the side, urging him to continue. To my surprise, Husk was the one who spoke up.

"As much as I don't wanna hear about this shit, legs is right." He pinched the bridge of his nose and sighed. "Alastor's the kind of guy who'll take your treatment towards him and turn it back on you," my jaw sent slack. "So however far you went with him last night, you better be ready to pay for it today kid." He gave me a somewhat funny looking smile and leaned onto Angel's shoulder continuing to talk about how fucked I was.

Just as he finished, a knock sounded at the door making me jump. Angel got up to answer the door, as it was his room, but I knew that knock anywhere. And apparently so did Husk. I felt Husk get off of the bed and heard him walk somewhere in the room.

The moment his hand touched the doorknob, I bolted under the bed. "Ah, Angel! And... Husker? Pleasure to see you both this fine morning!"

"Mornin' smiles, need somethin'?" I heard a low chuckle and pressed my hands over my mouth in attempt to quiet myself.

"Indeed I do!" The stag so proudly announced. "You see I began a relationship with Y/N last night and was going to pay her a visit this morning. But, the help said they saw her leave her room." I could practically feel his glare from under the bed. Almost as if he was staring right at me. "Is she here? Or did she ever stop by?"

"Happy to know it worked with you two smiles! But uh, yeah she stopped by about ten minutes ago, she said she was goin' down for breakfast so you might find her there," Angel lied. A brief silence filled the room, only lasting a few seconds.

"Splendid! Thank you for your help my good friend!" With that, I heard a door close. But the strange thing was, I never heard footsteps walking away. Not deciding to trust that, I stayed under the bed. The room was silent, further rising my suspicions.

'Alastor could have teleported away...' I thought trying to reason with myself. 'But Angel and Husk haven't said a word since that door clos-' A yelp of surprise escaped from me as I was pulled out from my hiding spot and lifted into someone's arms. 'Please be Angie, please be Angie, please be Angie!'

"My dear, why do you hide from me?~" he teased. I looked around the room, surprised to find that it was completely different from the one I had been in before. Although the walls, flooring, and bed were all the same. There was no sign of Angel or Husk about the room.

I leaned back to look at him, his golden grin appearing with mischief behind it. His eyes had a similar look, though there was an interesting look further in. One of intense hunger and love. "H-hey Al.. uh what's up?"

He chuckled lowly at me, static home from his voice. Leaning his head into my ear, a groan-like sound came from his throat, making me shiver.

"My love, I think we both know 'what's up'," he chuckled in my ear, practically crying my brain from forming a thought. "That little stunt you pulled yesterday was quite something, I must say I enjoyed it. But~," he pulled my body close to his.

Now standing chest-to-chest. He was so close I could feel his warm breath tickling the fur of my sensitive ears, a chill rushed down my spine. My ear flicked at the feeling of his breath, "you won't know where, you don't know when. But I'll make sure to make you feel the same way you made me feel last night."

With that, he separated himself from me. My body growing colder from lack of his warmth. I stood there unable to say anything, watching as he opened the door to his room and walked out nonchalantly. Carrying his usual step of confidence as his hands were holding each other behind his back. "I am... so fucked..."

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I had been on edge all day. Constantly aware of each and every little detail of my surroundings. Alastor and I hadn't had our usual lunch together, which I missed. Though enjoying lunch with the others residing at the hotel was enjoyable.

The rest of the day had been one of relaxation with the others. Though they were much more relaxed than I was. Charlie had us do a few fun activities together. Such as coloring, crafts, and things like that. Sure they were seen as more childish activities, but those who participated had a lot of fun.

Now though, it was late into the night and I had yet to fall asleep. My mind was constantly thinking of something, interrupting me from drifting off. I groaned into my pillow and lifted myself off of my bed reluctantly. Dragging myself down the hall and into the kitchen. 'Maybe if I grab a snack my head will shut up and I'll be able to sleep.'

It was odd feeling this tired. For the past two weeks I had only felt energetic. I had completely forgot the feeling of being so tired. I made it to the kitchen, pulling out a box of cookies from the pantry and opening it as I walk towards one of the stools.

I sat down as I ate, my mind not exactly thinking of anything. Just kind of blank for the first time today. I felt a shiver roll up my spine and instinctively looked around to see where it came from. Unfortunately, the room was empty all around me. Only the sounds of my crunching to be heard.

Eventually, I felt awkward sitting in the kitchen at who knows what time eating and decided to take the box to my room. Sitting in my bed with the covers over my legs and the box of cookies over on the night stand, a 'whoosh' caught my attention. I redirected the attention from my phone to my room. 'Thank Satan I can see in the dark.'

My eyes continued to look around the room, eventually falling on a shadow. The silhouette in front of me was a bitch black void from head to toe two deer like tufts and antlers peeking from its head. Three holes marked the shadow's face. Two in the pair of eyes and one in the form of a very large smile. It looked a lot like Alastor, and remembering what he said today, I half expected it to be him coming to give me payback.

I watched as it began to walk towards the side of the bed I wasn't on. Curious to know what exactly it was doing. To my surprise, it got into my bed, laying beside me with its arms open, smile seeming a bit softer. "You want me to... cuddle? With you?" The figure nodded in response. "Can I ask you a couple of questions first?" It looked as though it were thinking for a bit until eventually agreeing to answer a few questions.

"If you're Alastor, why don't you just come and do this with your body?" The shadow seemed to laugh, placing a cool touch to my head.

'I am not technically Alastor, I am his shadow. But I hold half a conscious of my own.' My eyes widened at the words finding their way into my head. To which he seemed to find amusing. 'Worry not my love, I've simply come to assist you off to slumber.' I relaxed a bit, happy to know the answer to my second question without having to ask it.

"Does Al know you're here," I asked to which he smiled mischievously and shook his head. "Will he get angry if he finds out?" He shrugged his shoulders with a grin and a laugh, pulling me towards his... body? It was a bit cold in his embrace, but it was still incredibly comforting. He mimicked Alastor's scent of tobacco and black coffee. Though he was a shadow-like being, he was surprisingly sturdy.

I nuzzled my head into his stomach, my hands wrapped around his figure. He placed a hand on my head and began to run his wispy hand through it, occasionally playing with a few strands. My eyes fluttered closed as sleep took over me. The last thing I heard before falling asleep was the soft wind-like voice of Alastor's shadow. 'Goodnight my love. I wish you sweet dreams...' He had spoken more, but that was unfortunately all I was able to catch before falling asleep. Immediately, I was welcomed into the same setting as usual. A small table, a cup and a plate, and Alastor sitting across from me.