I quietly hummed as I nodded my head, drawing an animation to one one of those... what were they called again? Ah, Tablets! I mean, this is the 1930's, it's rare for this sorta stuff to be owned. That's why I use it everyday. I acknowledged myself as I watched through the Anima...? Whatever it was called and proudly put on a smile. I am good at this shit.
"Watcha' doin' there?" A voice from right behind me made me jump and yelp a little. I swung my head, hoping the supposed Alastor wasn't there. To her relief, it was just her brother, Anthony.
"Oh God! You scared the shit out of me!" I breathed, putting my hand on my chest.
"Aye, aye. Sis, no swearing or I'll tell Mum." Anthony lifted up a finger and wiggled it, smirking.
"Snitch!" I rolled my eyes, turning back to our other conversation. "Anyway, I'm making one of those ani- anima- an-.. one of those things." She pointed to the Tablet thingy. "Quite expensive." She boasted.
"Yeah, yeah. Whatever. I only wanted to scare you so goodbye, go on with your little... a-... thingy.." he walked to the door before waving his hand in goodbye and walking out. Y/n dramatically sighed before turning back to her desk.
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"Police! Put your hands in the air!" Multiple men barged into my room, all wearing police suits.
"What!?" I widened my eyes. What did I do? My thoughts spiralled to the one and only Alastor. Did they find his body? Is he alive? My thoughts spun and spun as the men grabbed me and led me to a car — and it was rare to have one in the 30's. They handcuffed me and threw me in the car.
"I didn't do anything wrong!" I pleaded.
"Be quiet. We know you tried to murder someone." The driver snorted.
"Oh, yeah? What's the proof? Who?" I furrowed my eyebrows. How can they just take me and not do anything with it? Anthony better be safe with mum! They probably think I'm a murderer for Gods sake!
The driver stayed quiet until the police car pulled up to a stop next to a police station. Shit! How the fuck did they get convinced by that absolute shit-head cunt of a man?
After some time, Y/n got dragged and thrown into a dusty cell, her mind making her body sway as she stood up.
"No. fucking. evidence!" She swung her head back and groaned. That motherfucker!
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♡︎ ᖇᗩᗪIO STᗩTIᑕ ☼ // Alastor x Ink Demon!Reader
FanfictionY/n a powerful Ink demon overlord, goes missing for 11 whole years after going on an intense killing ravage, murdering hundreds of innocent demons. Why, you ask? No absolute idea. She comes back and finds the so called 'Happy Hotel' led by Charlie...
