My husband is a demon! (Alastor x reader)

Chapter 21

The time came around. I finished getting ready and honestly, I was looking good. I had little red ribbons in my hair to tie off the style.

I went out and walked through pride. This place continues to weird me out with how aggressive the territories change. One minute it's about tvs the next it's some sort of Shakespearean thing and finally down to a contorted version of the 1920s.

His town is my favorite. Everyone is a lot more polite. A little psychopathic but polite. I know most of them are stuck in a trance but you know. It be like that.

I walked into the restaurant. Wow they used a lot of wood back in the day. Couldn't imagine how rough the termites must've been (Authors mini funfact: New Orleans has monster termites. My partner and I have had to bomb our home pretty much once a year. A lot of homes here, depending on the area, tend to have to bomb their homes. Shit is rough out here)

There was a table reserved for us in the back corner. I took my seat, ordered water and waited. I was here on time. Alastor still wasn't. Please don't tell me something happened to him again.

I'm going to give it about an hour before I start getting worried.

An hour and a half passed by and I was about to head out, something is wrong

"Excuse me, miss y/n" a gentleman said my name. He was one of the waiters at the restaurant "mr. Alastor dropped this off" he handed me a letter.

I sat back down. Why didn't he give it to me? Was this too public for him? I opened up the letter.

When I read the contents inside, tears welled up in my eyes. This was all...a joke? This was a game to him. I spent years loving this man. 4 years of my life was spent with this man bothering me everyday and I had grown to love it. I glitched in and out my demon disguise. It got worse as my heart continued to break when I read it. That sadness turned into rage when I saw a particular red man.

I walked outside and was greeted by sadistic smiling man. Alastor didn't speak, he was just laughing at my heartbreak.

I ripped off my pendant then threw it on the ground.

With tears and rage in my eyes I looked at him.

"I fucking hate you with everything in my heart." Manifesting my portal, I disappeared into the night.

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         About 5 minutes beforehand

Alastor had just gotten back to his place. He had black roses in his hand and was prepared for a lovely evening with y/n.

This was probably the first time since he was kid that he was nervous. His dead heart racing, all that fun stuff.

He knocked on the door to the shut bedroom, making sure y/n wasn't changing. He didn't hear a response, so he opened the door. No y/n. He hummed to himself and walked in.

"Maybe she decided to meet at the place" he said to himself. He looked over to the bed to see a note on different paper compared to the one he got earlier. He walked over to it and picked it up.

"Shit" he dropped the note and shadow off to the restaurant. That note you ask? It's the note that stated that he, Alastor, requested y/n to meet at six instead of seven. What was strange is he got a note from her saying 8:30. What was going on? He never wrote a note and took him no time to realize she didn't write a note to him either.

Why was it in their normal handwriting?

Upon getting to the restaurant, he noticed a very hurt y/n yelling at Alastor? But he's right there, he's not anywhere near y/n yet.

Y/n had left before the real alastor got to her.

"Who the fuck are you?" Alastor contorted his body and grabbed the fake Alastor.

"Just someone here to ruin your relationships" he laughed uncontrollably and was able to leave Alastors grasp easily "nice try radio demon but things won't go your way in these upcoming months"

Alastor growled as the man disappeared into the night.

The radio demon sighed as he walked into the restaurant. He never dropped his smile during these times but his eyes did.

"Evening boss!" The waitstaff smiled at him. He waved them off.

"Excuse me sir?" One of the waiters were shaking in their boots.

"What is it?" Alastor hissed

"There was a young woman at your table earlier. She left but she left this note. I thought maybe you wanted to give it to Her" the waiter handed over the note and ran off to hide in the server station.

Alastor read the note:

         Y/n,
                I apologize for how this ends but it's just too entertaining to watch you wait and wait for a date that will never come. Ha. I've been standing and watching you for the past hour and a half looking all scared and worried. I'm a demon my dear, you really think I would fall in love with someone like you? Please, we weren't even pals. You were my entertainment.

The note continued on but Alastor couldn't read anymore. It sounded like him. The handwriting was the same as his. He could understand why this would break his little doves heart.

He would normally call this kinda stuff an unfortunate event but something was different. His cold, dead heart felt something for once. It made him uncomfortable. What was this weird sting? He had have to ask Rosie about it.