𝐅𝐫𝐨𝐳𝐞𝐧 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 (𝐇𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐀𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫) 𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞!

Chapter 9- Believe

Alastors POV:

I heard a loud thud and the sound of bushes rustling.

She wouldn't have...Would she? I should've locked that damn window.

Y/n why must you be such a pain. Why couldn't you just LISTEN.

I took a deep breath in and out and rushed out the door.

"Y/n, tu es vraiment stupide. tu vas te perdre"
(Y/n, you are really stupid. you're going to get lost.)
I whispered to myself.

I stood still and closed my eyes. Listening carefully, I heard the sound of light croaks, sways of tree branches and...

Crunch

"There you are." I muttered and ran towards the direction of the sound. I saw y/n sprint through and under the tall trees, the squelching of dirt and mud echoed beneath her feet.

I rushed towards her, grabbed her arm, turned around and threw her to the ground.

"Where do you think you are going y/n, you will get lost out here." I asked and looked down at her. She was covered in mud and looked filthy.

"HELP, SOMEONE HELP!" She shouted and started to get up again.

"Y/n, nobody can hear your feeble screams. Here I can shout too, HELP ME SOMONE HELP IS ANYONE THERE." I exclaimed while waving my hands and put my foot on her chest, holding her down.

"IM GOING TO FIND AND TELL THE AUTHORITIES ABOUT YOU ALAST- " She yelled but I cut her off by putting more pressure on her chest and leaned forward, closer to her face. She sharply inhaled and tears formed in her eyes.

"I'm Alastor the famous radio host of Louisiana and a lovely gentleman with a great smile and everyone loves and adores me. So, who are they going to believe y/n? Me...or you." I whispered, looking into her glossy eyes with a smug smile on my face.

Her expression turned hopeless and she held my ankle trying desperately to make me move.

"Now let's get you back chère, you look filthy. If you try to run away again... I WILL make sure you never. Speak. Again." I told her with a threatening smile and lifted my foot. She slowly nodded and I pulled her up.

~time skip~

We arrived at my house. The whole journey back was dead silent with the only sound being her small cries.

I looked at y/n as I opened the door. Her head was down and her body was slightly shaking.

I lead her over to the kitchen and pulled out a chair.

"Stay there. I'll run you a bath, It will only take a few minutes." I said and started walking towards the bathroom.

~time skip~

Y/N POV:

The bathroom had a white claw foot tub, wall-hung sinks with exposed plumbing pipes. It had a beautiful carved in ceiling with a warm light.

You must admit, Alastors house was nice-looking but had an olden look to it.

As you relaxed into the bath water you felt a small feeling of relief but it was quickly gone once you realized that you were in a horrible situation.

You was trapped in a house with a murderous man you once thought of as a friend.

The realization hit you and you quietly sobbed.

I want this to be a dream, I want to go back to my apartment. See my friends. Dance,sing and smile.

~time skip~

You got out the bath and dried off with a towel. You looked around not knowing what to do. You had no clean clothes. You were scared to ask Alastor for some but you didn't have another option. You opened the door and poked your head out holding the towel tightly against your body.

"... Alastor" you said weakly.

"Yes?" He turned around and asked.

"I..I have no clean clothes." You stated with a nervous look.

"Hmm...my clothes will be a bit big on you but you can borrow some for tonight" He replied walking away.

You closed the door and waited patiently tapping your foot lightly on the bathroom floor.

He returned holding dark colored striped pyjamas with black buttons. Alastor gave you the clothes and you quickly closed the door and put them on.

As you opened the door Alastor snickered at your appearance. The sleeves covered your hands and the pajama pants/bottoms were long and scrunched up against your ankles, covering your feet.

"What are you laughing at?" You looked up and down your body thinking you might of put it on backwards.

"Nothing, it's just a bit big on you dear" he chuckled.

You slightly smiled but then turned around and went to the spare room. Alastor followed closely behind you.

You entered the room and heard the door click behind you.

Alastor locked the bedroom door.

As you looked around you saw that the window was locked too. You sat down on the bed and leaned back, you sniffled and heard a few of your tears drip onto the pillow. Your eyes were heavy and you eventually cried yourself to sleep.

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A/N

My head cannon is that alastor's french comes out when he is annoyed, angry or extremely happy.
I don't know French so I'm using google translate, if you see any Mistakes please lmk.

I loved writing this chapter and I hope you enjoyed reading it. So far this is my fav part of the book.

Au revoir my readers 😈