Not so safe Chapter 8

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Alastor got up bright an early quickly throwing in his everyday outfit but left his jacket on his hanger as he made his way to Illusion's bed room, his eyes scanning quickly around the room for anything out of place, the first thing he picked up on was the smell of burnt wood, it instantly caused his ears to perk, alert and ready.

He wandered towards the window to gaze out it before his eyes landed on several burning marks that were on the roof that the window over looked. His eyes darkened as he he would seemingly teleport onto the roof. His shadow zipping to his side as he kneeled down and ran his hands over the burnt spots they weren't warm.

A low growl erupted from his throat, as he wandered towards the edge of the roof gazing down the wall, there were more burned parts but not as deep. He glared towards the driveway as he let out a staticy hum, he slowly made his way inside, his microphone appearing in his hand. "Charlie are you awake?" He spoke sternly.

Silence would great him before Charlie's tired voice spoke from the other end, "I'm...." she yawned, "I'm up now.. what is it Alastor?" She murmurs, her drowsiness clear in her voice. "I'm wondering if Illusion can stay at the Hotel for a few day with Husk. Someone... I believe, may be stalking her." He says sharply.

"Oh ya she can stay here even if Husker decided not to I'm willing to stay overnight and stay in a room with her." Charlie says as she quickly woke up. "But who would stalk her?" she asked, Alastor's smile was hardly on his face as he answered. "I'm not sure..." he mutters.

The day went on quickly from there he had sent Illusion, much to her displeasure to pack up a bag of clothes. Breakfast was fast just a simple buttered slice of toast, the sooner he had Illusion there the safer she was, he poofed his jacket on as well as his monocle, carefully grabbing her backpack as he slung it over his shoulder.

He took her hand, as the door opened itself before the journey to the hotel began. His ears twitching around in every direction. Illusion was quickly to notice her father's cautious behavior, "Daddy?" She chirped softly, Alastor's red eyes shot over to his daughter worriedly before softening "What is it sweet pea?" He tilted his head.

"Are you okay? You seem uneasy." She muses, "I'm fine my dear. Daddy's just got a lot of work to do for the next few days, it's why your staying with Uncle Husk." He says gently, ya he just lied to his daughter but he didn't want to worry her.

"You'll still call right? To wish me goodnight?" She gazed up at him. "Of course my little fawn!" His smile widen as she began to grin widely, the hotel came into sight and she rushed towards it giggling as her father followed closely behind, he opened the door for her before she raced over to Husk, who would give a small smile as the child attempted to get onto one of the stools, Angeldust who was passing by carefully lifted her up and set her down on the seat before he continued on his way to the stails.

Alastor gazed around his eyes landing on Charlie, noticing she was chatting with a red tiger demon, he slowly wandered over, "Charlie, who might this be?" He tilted his head as he gazed to the tiger with a raised brow. "Fayze, pleasure to finally meet the famous Radio demon." She held her hand out which Alastor gently shook, "Pleasures all mine." He said softly. "Your a fan?" He tilted his head a bit as he watched her.

"Oh I am, your quite an the interesting fellow." She smiled gently, "Was that your little girl that you came in with? If so she's such a cutie!" The female smiled, "That's Illusion, my daughter, my pride and joy." He says simply. Watching as Husk got her some juice, he always made sure he had snacks and drinks for the small girl.

Alastor handed the back pack to Charlie, "I'll be back in a few days. If anything happens call me alright?" He said as he slowly headed to the door. "Don't worry she'll be fine! I'll let you know." Charlie smiled after him. He left right then and there.

Fayze turned her gaze to Illusion as she wandered away, "If only he knew..." she mumbles as she went upstairs and to her hotel room...

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