||ᗷlue Տmoothie|| [2p!Alastor x Reader]

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**The story doesn't really follow suit the original storyline or actions. So, sorry if you are a little annoyed by that. Just please enjoy the book! Yay...**

**ITS 2022 FUCKERS AND Y'ALL ARE STILL READING THIS SHIT CRINGE FANFIC I WROTE IN 8TH GRADE? OML 😭 KMS**

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Future References (Not real timeline yet)

"A-Alastor. A pleasure to meet you, darling. Q-quite a pleasure." Alastor gestured his hand towards Charlie, but she merely waved it away.

That hurt Alastor, but he didn't say anything else. He walked inside the hotel, "I-I'm sorry for the sudden visit. But I saw your fiasco on the p-picture show. And I just couldn't resist, w-what a performance!"

Charlie scoffed, leaving Vaggie to bound up to Alastor. "Why Hello, my names Vaggie! Why are you here?!" She then gasped, "Are you here to hurt us?!"

Alastor gave a small weary laugh, his eyes then turned into radio dials and the atmosphere seemed gloomy. "Dear, if I wanted to hurt anyone here. I-i would have done so already." His smile grew but his eyebrows were furrowed. His face seemed to be flushed up in a small shade of pink, and his voice became staticky.

He then turned back to normal, "N-no! I'm here to help!"

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"You what-?"

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(...Your POV...)

November 10th, 1921
4:00am

You sat at your desk, the clock ticking as background music. You sighed, boredom washing over you. You really didn't know what to do. You had about 4 hours until school starts.

You could go get some more sleep?
Nah.

You could make some food?
Not hungry.

Watch some TV, the news is live?
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.
'Seems fair'

You stood, heading towards the couch. Flopping down, you held the remote, turning on the TV. The 69 news channel was on. (Heh, see what I did ther-)

"Goodmorning, ladies and gentlemen! Today on 69 news we have more reports on the mysterious murder case!" Said a fairly skinny lady, her smile never seem to fade as she stared towards the camera. She was wearing a wine red dress with a pearl necklace.
You could tell already, she was a bitc-

"The police reports have stated that the mysterious murder has yet to be discovered! So please stay locked up and away from the public!" Said a man, he was shorter than the skinny female. His face seemed as though he had gotten into some accident. It disgusted you,

Why would they put him on the news for everyone to see that?

You shrugged nonetheless, then your mind began to focus on that so called, mysterious murder. How could the police still not catch them? Sighing, you turned off the TV and went to go get ready for another boring day.