Alastor POV
"good morning New Orleans! Now before we start any music, let's get the news out of the way." I began before clearing my throat. "A man in his latest 30's was found dead today along with a teenage boy missing. Keep your family members and kids close everyone." I spoke softly sounding lightly sad. "This is Alastor Heartfelt signing off." I said into the mic before muting my mic as I started the music to play over my radio broadcast.
"Alastor!" Yells out a voice. I looked over and grinned as I saw one of my close friends.
"Hello my dearest friend!" I spoke with a grin as I looked over to the short female friend. "Why aren't you at your club?" I asked as I raised up from my seat.
"Well, remember when you were complaining about needing a new assistant?" She asked as she looked at me.
"Why yes." I replied back as I walked over to my window looking outside.
"Will you see." She pauses for a moment before lightly clearing her throat. "I have a friend who's looking for a job."
"Oh." I start before looking back at her. "Does she have any job experiences?" I asked
"Does she really need experience to be an assistant?" Mimzy asked as she crossed her arms to her chest.
"Of course not darling!" I laughed as I waved my hand in the air. "I'm just curious!"
"Will." She starts as she puts her index finger to her lip. "I don't think so." She says
"Will that's fine!" I spoke with a grin. "How about you bring her in tomorrow?"
"Sounds perfect!" She replies happily. "Thanks Alastor!" She calls out as she leaves the room.
I sigh softly as I sat back down in my chair. "It would be nice to have an assistant." I spoke to myself before looking at the time seeing it was past six. "My my." I chuckled softly as I stood up from my seat. "Fine sure goes by."
I walked over to my door turning off the lights as I walked out. "Goodnight Mrs Heartfelt!" Yelled out the building secretary.
"Goodnight to you as well darling!" I say as I walked out of the building. I hum softly as I hop into my car starting up the engine. "Maybe I could cook up some jambalaya?" I say to myself as I start to drive home. "Tomorrow was sure gonna be an interesting day."
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FanfictionAlastor was a radio host and serial killer from New Orleans, Louisiana. What happens when he gets a new assistant? How does he feel about her? Do they become friends? Or more?