🍎Chapter 89🍎

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                              (Alastors pov)

"I still want him dead."
"That sucks." Lu says. "And if he comes up to you during pick up, do not deny him. Azzie will tell me."
I groan.
"Why. Why do you have to be so.. kind."
"I can be mean to you if that's what gets you off, but he's a child." He says.
"Fine, I'll be nice."
He gives me a kiss and finishes cleaning off the counter.
"When do you plan on speaking with sebastian, we gotta do it eventually." He asks.
"I've been waiting for you, things have been crazy lately. It's entirely up to you."
"Hm."
This conversation has been put off for a little while now.. I don't think we should wait to much longer though, it's harder to adjust to it the older you get.
"Whilst saying that I do think that it should be soon."
He pulls out his phone and scrolls for a moment before putting it to his ear. "Hey, I've got a favor to ask, would you take Azzie for the weekend?"
...
"Great, thank you. I'll see you friday."
He puts his phone on the counter.
"This weekend,"
I nod.
"Daddy! Daddy! Nifftys taking my doll hostage again!!" Azzie cries, running into my arms.
I sigh.
"Come on.." I take her hand and she leads me to the lobby where I see Niffty on a step ladder, holding Azzies favorite doll by her neck.
"Jesus christ. Niffty put it down!"
"Never!!! Mwuahhahaha!!"
"Put it down or I will tear your soul apart and broadcast your screams for every other disrespectful wretch who dares to disrespect me."
She stares for a moment, but puts it down. Pouting.
"No fun." She rolls her eye.
Azzies grabs her doll, holding it like it's going to die.
"I suggest you put that one up if you don't want it to be torn apart, bug." I say, kneeling down beside her.
"But I wanna play with it. Nifftys being to rough!"
"She's like that..just be careful with it."
She frowns, looking down at it.
"Why don't you go play with your brother?"
"He's asleep."
"Again? He just woke up."
"I dunno. He wanted to go to bed."
"Okay, I'm gonna go check on him."
I stand up, walking up the stairs and into the apartment.
I hate how eerily quiet it is in here.
Walking into his room, I see him sitting in bed reading a book.
He looks up at me.
*bee? Are you okay?*
He nods. *why?*
*your sister told me you came to nap. Just wanted to be alone?*
He nods once more.
*okay, I'll leave you too it.*
I close the door, walking out.

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