Chapter 24

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We had made it back to undertakers house. It seemed like he had forgotten about the book, but I hadn't and I was waiting for him to yell at me. He had me sit on a coffin while he went to make biscuits. I twiddled with my fingers not liking the silence. "Can I see my mother?" I ask. He does not answer so I get up and go to walk out the door. "Grell is on the way, so sit down" he says not looking my way. I frown sitting back down on the coffin letting out a loud sigh. "What about my father?" I say not getting a reply.

I started to count, once I got to 5 the door opened and there was my father and mother. "Is it true, is my daughter actually using magic?!" she came over to me and hugged me. "Mother....cant....breath" she let go allowing me to live. I turned to my father to see a small smile playing at his lips. He was proud of me...I could tell and it made me happy. "So my daughter has magic of the reapers and demons" he spoke amused. "Now how did you do it" he asked "My emotions got out of hand...literally" I say. I explained how it happened avoiding all eye contact of undertaker still worried he was mad.

Grell had gone on a talking spree about me and magic. I had zoned out by then as did everyone else, Grell didn't notice until I let a small yawn. "Oh I'm sorry dear it's late go rest. We can do training tomorrow" Grell said before she grabbed fathers hand and pulled him away with her.

I got up and walked to the stairs only to be grabbed by undertaker. "We need to talk" he said making me shiver. He pulled me back to a coffin and sat me down. "Listen I'm sorry...I was going to find out about any magic I could have and then I came across that book and then you were in there...." I spoke rushing through it as I looked at him. "You broke my trust (y/n)" he said a frown on his face. His voice had sadness in it, no anger just sadness. "I get it your disappointed in me, but once I found it I had to try and learn more" I was making things worse but I still kept talking. "I mean you don't tell me so yeah if I find something on you I'm going to read it, it's not like I'm an enemy anymore" I would pause taking a breath not giving him time to speak. "Jeez we both like each other and the trust needs to be there and I didn't even read any yet" he cut me off by putting a finger to his lips.

"(Y/n) just don't do it again, I don't want to lose anymore trust" he said before letting go of me and putting his smile back on his face. "Now go off to bed" he let out a giggle as I stood up and walked to my room. I closed the door changing into my nightgown and getting in my coffin. I messed up badly and boy did I know it, even if he had smile on his face deep down I knew he felt betrayed. I let out a sigh of defeat before closing my eyes to rest. I tried to fall asleep for a good 20 minutes but my guilt was eating me up inside. I decided I would bake him some of those biscuits to say sorry. I got up and walked down to his kitchen and started to bake making sure not to make a mess or to wake him. I managed to not burn the building down and finish the baking in a good 45 minutes. I set them in the cookie jar before laying down on a coffin and falling asleep to lazy to go upstairs.

(Okay sorry this is so late, vacation this summer has been busy, my school is starting in two weeks so I will have more time to post which is probably weird since others will say the opposite. I hope you enjoyed!)

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