My Dear Girl (Alastor x Reader) (Complete)

Chapter 4: Heartbreak

( Y/N's p.o.v.)
When I woke up the next morning we were already home. Dad and I got out of the car and went inside to get our things. When we had our stuff, we got back in the car and drove straight to my grandparents' house. When we got there, we wasted no time getting out of the car, and going to the front door. As I knocked on the door, my grandma answered and opened the door with a smile.
" (Y/N), my baby! How are you?" She asked, hugging me tight.
I hugged back with a smile.
" I'm fine, grandma."
We went inside and dad talked to grandpa and I helped grandma in the kitchen. She looked at me.
" So...how are you feeling?"
I shrugged.
" I don't know. I just wanted us to...still be a family."
" Sweetheart, just because they get a divorce, doesn't mean they stop loving you."
I nodded, looking down. She patted my head and smiles. When we finished cooking breakfast, I ate at the table with my grandparents as my dad called his lawyer. After breakfast, I spent most of the day in my room, watching TV. Not much was on but some cartoons and movies I've already watch a million times. My dad called to me. I got up and went to the livingroom where everyone sat. Dad turned to me.
" Have you gotten any calls from your mother?"
I slowly shook my head.
" No....why?"
" We've been trying to get a hold of her for the past two hours now."
Grandpa stood up, grabbing his big coat.
" I'll go check out the cabin. Be back after a while."
Dad nodded, then grandpa left. I was starting to get worried, no matter how mad mom would get, she would call me to make sure I was okay. I looked down, holding my arms nervously. We sat and waited for hours, until dad got a call.
" Hello?" He asked.
There was a moment of silence.
" What!? Did you call the cops!? What happened!?"
I turned to my grandma, who shared my look of shock and worry. We turned back to my dad, who was crying.
" Dad?"
He looked at me with pitiful eyes. When he hung up, he collapsed on the floor.
" Dad!? What's wrong!?"
He pulled me into his arms and rocked back and forth. He stayed like that for a long time until he finally calmed down.
" D...Dad? What happened?"
" Y-Your mother is dead....She was mauled to death by, what your grandfather said, was wolves."
My eyes went wide and I cried my eyes out. Dad held me close as I cried myself sick. My eyes got heavy and I soon cried myself to sleep.

When I woke up again, I was in my room, covered up in my blanket. I held the pillow next to me and cried.
" M-M....Mommy..."
My tears fell like rain as the strained my pillow. I felt someone run their fingers through my hair. I jumped up and turned around, my eyes went wide as I saw the demon standing there, smile as wide as ever.
" W-What are you doing here!? I thought I told you to leave me-!"
His cold chuckles made me freeze.
" I heard about your mother, dear. My condolences."
" D-Did you kill my mother!?"
He laughed, bringing a hand to his chest.
" Why, dear, what kind of monster do you take me for?"
I looked at him in silence.
" Then what are you doing here?"
" Why does anyone do anything, my dear? I came here because I had nothing better to do."
I glared at him.
" Go away already!"
His smile wided, if that was even possible.
" And what if I don't? You don't want to lose both parents, do you?"
" Don't you dare hurt my father!"
He smiled at me.
" Wouldn't dream of it, so long as you behave."

Behave? BEHAVE!?

I got up, off my bed, grabbed him by his bowtie, and looked him in the eye.
" Behave!? I am NOT your pet!!"
I pushed him away from me.
" Now leave me alone!! I want nothing to do with you!!"
He laughs as if what I said was hysterical. I clinched my fists and bit my lip. As he looked at me, his eyes seemed to glow a bloody crimson red.
" You really are an interesting one, aren't you?"
Ringing in my ears built loudly, making me cover my ears in pain. I fell to my knees and after a while, it stopped. I looked up and he was gone.
I cried, hugging my knees to my chest.

What in God's name does he want from me?!

I sat there on the floor for a while until i got up and laid on my bed. I kept telling myself that it was all a bad dream I would wake up from and my mom would be okay....but I knew it wasn't true. Slowly, I fell into an uneasy sleep.