"Coincidence - bad luck or maybe luck" ~~ Alastor x reader ~~

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Pov.: reader

"He was born, he himself today does not know where
He saw neither sun nor sky
His father was hostile to him, he did not know his mother so
Alone he still greeted the new day
Why me? So he asked God
Can I really not have these wings?
He spread out his hands, I think he wants to
And his eyes say "fly"

The paradise you desire at nightAs I doIt's heaven, it's paradiseCome on, come on please fly, please go!

Another day, another night like thisWhen there was no one to love himHow many times can you pray for a landThat will light up when he wants itDrenched in tears, he dreamt thatThat his soul already knew how to flyHe spreads his arms, I think he wants toAnd his eyes say "fly"

The paradise you desire at nightAs I doIt's heaven, it's paradiseCome on, come on please fly, please go!

See boy for the dreamYou gave your life, soI beg you to fly, it's time for you, tooWinged hands because GodGave them to you for the painBow down to put them on nowAnd fly to that paradise of your dreams

The paradise you desire by nightAs I doIt's heaven, it's paradiseCome on, come on, please fly, please go."

[Enej].

     I've been humming this wonderful song under my breath for a while now. I stood like this in line and was starting to get bored, even though the line of people was moving quickly. As I waited, I looked from side to side, admiring the views around me.

     The sun hung in the air the whole time, in one place like this, amidst soft and pleasing to the eye soft clouds. These clouds were wonderfully fluffy and their pastel colours of all the colours of the rainbow, calmed the emotions and the mind at the mere sight of them. From time to time, the clouds would hang very close, perfectly green grass. Suddenly, one such cloud passed over a line of people. A wonderful, sweet yet delicate fragrance came to my nostrils.

     - Mhhhmm, that cloud smells nice. - muttered a boy about my age who was standing in front of me. He had a very nice and sonorous voice.

     - "He certainly sang when he was alive" - I thought then quickly came back from my thoughts and said in reply - You speak the very truth. What is your name anyway? -I shyly asked the boy.
     - My name is Han, what is yours? - he replied, bouncing his baton.
     - My name is [Y/n]. Sorry for my curiosity, but can I ask you something? - I said and then ran my eyes to the side.

     - Of course, you give. I'm curious about what you came up with [Y/n].

     I looked at the face of the boy, who turned to me to see who was talking to him. My attention was drawn to a very large and sincere smile.

     - How did you die? - I said softly and at the same moment I saw the face of probably a 16-year-old boy become very cloudy, but after a few seconds the expression on his face, returned to its previous form and he announced.

     - How did I die... Well I committed suicide and jumped from the 11th floor in my block of flats.- He replied in a carefree manner, closed his eyes and spread his arms out to the side and began to pretend to fall. - Oh in the way I showed you. And how did you die?

     - I think I was crushed by a tree as I was coming home from school. Most likely, if I hadn't had my headphones on, I would have heard the crack of the tree and maybe I would have avoided death.... - I said thoughtfully. In my head, a favourite song began to play on the piano.

     I was pulled out of my wandering thoughts by a voice calling my name.
- [Y/n]! [Y/n]! Can you hear me miss! Hello! - shouted the person next to me. I felt the grass beneath me and quickly came to my senses, and the first thing or person I saw was a worried Saint Peter. Only after a while did I realise that I must have fainted and lost consciousness. I quickly sat up and because of this, I went dark in front of my eyes again, then grabbed my head.

     - I'm sorry I caused trouble. - I burbled quietly, embarrassed by the whole twisted situation.

     - It's all right. It happens to everyone. - said St. Peter comfortingly and then continued his part of the dialogue - May I know what you were thinking about before you lost consciousness? - He asked slowly so that I could clearly understand every word.

     - I think I was thinking about how I died.... - I replied quietly, and the man quickly said:

     - [Y/n], in that case try not to think about it well. I think that's what made you faint. I already have to go to check the deeds, but I have decided that I will finish doing it with the man because      I started before you fainted and then I will do it with your file because I am worried about your condition. Wait here okay? - I nodded gently then leaned my head against my knee and started humming the song once again, this time the one my favourite, which is 'Old doll'."

*A few minutes later*.

     - [Y/n]! Now it's your turn! Can you manage to come up here? - asked St Peter to which I vigorously nodded my head. With a moment's rest immediately, I felt better. I approached the man and he began to speak his monologue.

     - So yes... You went to church more than just on Sundays. You tried to follow the faith. You read the Scriptures. You helped the poor. You didn't drink alcohol or take drugs or smoke cigarettes. You went to confession. You did not oppress anyone, nor did you wish anyone ill.... - one by one, he said - Hey [Y/n]! You were a very pious person! Now it is very rare for any person, especially at your age, to behave like that. - said a delighted and at the same time surprised Saint Peter.

     - Well, yes. I was trying. - I said embarrassedly scratching my head.

     - [Y/n]? I have a proposition for you. Wouldn't you like to stay...

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Hello my dear!
I apologise for the delay wholeheartedly. I will try to publish chapters regularly but it happened because of a sudden trip. I hope you can understand me. I also believe that you liked this chapter. The next chapter will be on 24 April 2024, so take care on that day. Some idiot came up with this thing, but I'm not sure if it's true, nevertheless be careful. Have a great day/night and we'll hear from you!

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