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

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**It isn't Monday, but I'm posting this update anyways! Cuz I love staying up in the middle of the night writing stupid Fanfics about Alastor!**

It had been a couple of days since Alastor had asked you on the little picnic date. Well, more like took you on that picnic date then called it a date. But...same difference. You sat in your room, getting ready for bed. You brushed out your long hair and pulled out a large T-shirt. Pulling the T-shirt over your head, you let out a breath of exhaustion. Today was a long day, Beverly and Husk were being crackheads..and normally, the hotel was bustling today. Usually there were no costumers here but ever since this new girl, what's her name; Author..something, came, the place was hustling with business and more and more demons looked for redemption. But, that's another story for another time.

Right at the moment, you were brushing your fangs, noticing that you had bags under your eyes. Whelp, guess that's a sign you should get more sleep. Which, you decided to do at the moment. Now exiting your bathroom, you flopped onto your soft bed, instantly falling into a deep sleep....
Fourth wall breaking right now, but you obviously have a nightmare.

*BANG*

He used his clawed like hands to pin you against a wall, corner you. His eyes now turning into stadic like radio dials. His wicked smile growing more by the second. Behind him, shadows of many lurked. Some remaining the forms of the ones you know. Charlie, Vaggie, Husk, Niffty, Angel, and even..Baxter.

The Baxter like shadow smiled wickedly, he slowly approached you as you were pinned by the strange, scary almost, wendigo. Something glistened in his right hand, something reflecting you. He held it up to your throat, it's cold surface grazing your skin ever so slightly. You let out a shakey breath, fear pulsing through your veins.

Small giggles echoed through the dark void, and that one wall you were being pinned against turned into smoke. The knife held against your throat soon plunged into your stomach. You let out a breathless scream, it being silenced by your eternal falling.

You fell. Falling with the darkness and the shadows who continue to giggle. Blood trickled away from you as you fell, your sight becoming blurred by red.

Then suddenly, the; what seemed like an endless fall, stopped. You hit the ground painfully. A string of throbbing pain shot through your body and entered your veins. Blood splattering on the jet black ground, you gasping for air.

Looking ahead of you, stood over you, that same smiling Wendigo was there. Its blue figure leaned over, its clawed hands now digging into your legs. You screamed in pain, but it was again silenced by the dark void. The Wendigo chuckled, tears now falling down its radio dial eyes.

The hard ground soon became filled with its endless tears, your blood making the blood water turn red. You wanted to cry along with it, but the pain numbed you to do so.

The Wendigos smiling mouth soon came close to your face. It opened up its jaws to reveal rows of large pointed teeth. And soon, it chomped down, your sight becoming dark and your silenced screams becoming surreal. For one last breath, you questioned, "Why..?"