Alastor x Reader

Reunion

September 19th, 1933

(Y/n) had been in Hell for two years and by now had understood where she belonged. She was still pretty traumatized about the deal she made with Lucifer. Despite the fact that Delta, Victoria and even Jerome tried to help her to the best of their abilities, she was still on edge. (Y/n) was afraid she would slip up, cover Hell in ice again and Lucifer would kill her.

She had asked Delta if she could take a walk to get some things off her mind. Delta agreed and (Y/n) left for a walk. It was peaceful, until pieces of shit called the news reporters started following (Y/n) around. She had finally had enough and asked what they wanted. They started to bombard her with a million plus questions. She was getting fed up with the questions and the ground beneath her turned to ice, making the ground slippery for the reporters around her. However, that didn't stop their questions. When they started to get up and gain their balance, some were impaled with ice and died on the spot.

Jerome was nearby, saw the commotion and tried to help his daughter to the best of his abilities, but failed. That was until a shadow loomed over (Y/n). "Even in death, you manage to get everyone's attention." (Y/n) turned around at the sound of a familiar voice. A voice she didn't hope to hear any time soon. "Alastor?" The figure looked down at the Phoenix below it and almost softened it's eyes, before it's eyes turned to radio dials and looked directly at the news reporters. "It's the Radio Demon! Run!" The reporters ran for their lives. (Y/n) was finally able to catch her breath. "Is that you, my darling fawn?" (Y/n) looked up at the figure. It was Alastor, no one else called her that nickname. Just hearing that nickname leave his mouth brought tears to her eyes. "Yes, yes it is." The figure turned into the Alastor we all know and love. (Y/n) ran into Alastor and hugged him, he happily returned the hug. "Uh hello there." Jerome awkwardly injected. Alastor got protective and put his wife behind him, "And who might you be?" (Y/n) came from behind Alastor to make sure nothing bad were to happen. "Oh! Alastor, this is my father, Jerome! Dad, this was my husband from when I was alive, Alastor." Jerome was at a loss of words when he heard 'husband'. "You got married, and I didn't get to see it?" He sounded defeated. "Sorry Dad." Alastor walked towards Jerome, he was nervous but he didn't want to show it. "So, this would make you my father in law."

"And you my son in law." Jerome could sense Alastor's unease as an awkward silence was between all three of them. Jerome held out his hand for Alastor to shake, "Well then, welcome to the family." (Y/n) gave out a sigh of relief, glad that her father accepted her marriage. Alastor took Jerome's hand and shook it. "It's a pleasure to be a part of it, sir!"

(Y/n) in a moment of happiness realized that if Alastor was here, then who was taking care of the kids. "Uh, Alastor?" He turned to his wife, "Yes, dear?" He read the worry on his wife like a book. "How are the kids? I've been worried sick about them!" (Y/n) started pacing, causing the ground to be coated in ice. Alastor placed his hands on (Y/n)'s shoulders to calm her down. "Dear their fine. Last I remembered they are doing quite fine. Adrian and Audrey grew up to be wonderful young adults. Anastasia is doing just fine, she's become quite the little lady much like you." (Y/n) sighed in relief. "You should never be too worried about them, dear fawn." Alastor smiled at his wife.

"I have grandchildren?"