𝐅𝐫𝐨𝐳𝐞𝐧 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 (𝐇𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐀𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫) 𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞!

Chapter 11- Wooden carvings

Y/N POV:

Alastor just left. You decided to explore the large house since you have only seen the kitchen, bathroom, hallways and your new bedroom.

Is he really keeping me here, what's his plan? I think he's as confused as I am. I wish I never left the speak easy. I was having such a good time and I ruined it. Of course I did. I always ruin things.

You walked out of the kitchen and you haven't noticed before but there were vinyl records all hung up over the hallway, some were signed too.

"I'm guessing he likes music" you shrugged and grazed your hands along the wall. You suddenly stopped when your eyes saw a signed Louis Armstrong record.

A smile widened on your face and you traced your fingers against the words.

You hummed a little tune in your head, and I think to my self, what a wonderful worldd~

You walked away with a small smile and opened another door.

Entering the room it looked like an office. There was a brown leather chair behind a carved wooden desk, piles of paper were neatly stacked and a few candles were placed and hung around. Behind the chair was a large curved window. There was a small book case and a bunch of tall drawers surrounding it. There was nothing really exciting in there so you close the door and left.

~time skip~

Alastors house had many rooms, downstairs there is a dining room with a long table and decorative candles in the middle. A living room with brown leather sofas, a wide fireplace and a bear rug. The library had a tall ceiling with a ladder to reach the top shelf's.

There are three bedrooms upstairs, yours, Alastors and a spare one. Alastors room was much bigger compared to yours and had a four poster king sized Bed with large red covers. He had an attached bathroom which only had a shower, toilet and a small cupboard with a square mirror on top.

There was one last room upstairs.

As you opened the last door, it had a small craft room and there are beautiful wooden carvings placed around. All sorts of chisels, saws and blades laid down on a large desk and a basket of wood logs next to it. The wooden carved statues were intricately made and were a array of diffrent animals.

You picked up a carving of a stag, it looked half finished with only its head carved out, it had long and pointy antlers. You quickly placed the statue back down when you heard a mechanical spluttering sound outside.

You walked down the stairs and the front doors swung open and alastor was standing there holding stacked cases. He was looked like he was struggling so you went over to help.

"You were gone for more than a few hours Alastor." You said as you lifted up a case.

"You surprisingly had a lot of stuff and it took me a while to take and fit it in the car" He huffed and started to walk up the stairs balancing the cases.

You followed him down the long hallway passing his bedroom and opened up your door for him. He finally set the cases down on your bedroom floor.

"There...we go. I'm never doing that again" He said, breathing heavily.

"Well you shouldn't steal people and force them to stay in your house then." You grinned at him and crossed your arms.

"Mhmm" He looked up at you a bit annoyed and stood up.

"I'm waiting y/n" He said straightening up his coat.

"For what" You asked.

"Did your mother not teach you to say please and thank you?" He tilted his head slightly and smiled.

"Do you really want me to say thank you for kidnapping me and carrying up cases of stolen clothes from MY apartment." You snapped, narrowing your eyes looking up at him.

"Do NOT talk to me like that y/n! I don't think you understand how lucky you are. Do you realize that I've murdered, tortured and killed people giving me less attitude than you are now. You are acting like a sulking child, Is that what you want? To be treated like a child?" He raised his voice and took a few steps forward. Your back hit the wall and you felt trapped. "I should've just killed you..." He said quietly.

"Why didn't you?" You said through stuttered breaths.

"I-" He went silent and stared into your eyes trying to think of an answer.

You harshly pushed him away from you with an angry expression.

"Fine. If you're going to be like that." He moved you aside and stepped out into the hallway. "All you needed to say was thank you y/n." He said, locking your bedroom door behind him.

"Alastor?! Why did you lock the door?" You asked.

"Alastor?" You slapped your hand on the door on the door.

His footsteps started getting softer as he walked away.

What the fuck.

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A/N
I love Louis Armstrong's music and I knew he was around the same time period and I had to include him somehow.

IMO Alastor would be the type of person to be into wood carving since yk knives and stabbing ✨
I also thought of Joel from TLOU2 and his lil craft room.

Anyways I hope you enjoyed this chapter byeeee 💕