I layed the brush down on the table, pulling away and making my way through my room to the bathroom.
Pulling off my garments I turned the nob, and watched as the bathtub slowly filled with warm water.
The hot condensation soothing any thoughts I had previously, as I stared at my figure in the mirror.
I felt hot and ashamed as I traced all the places ḩ̵̖̫̳̺̜̣̰͎͎̍͂̆̽̇̒e̶̛̠̳͎͕̙̹͍̪̦͗̆̉̂̀̌̃̚̕͜'̵̨̰̣̦͚̭͔͓̂̊d̵̥̬̠̻̺̹̠̹͆̉̅̎̀̄̉͜͜ claimed in the past.
I put my hands to my head and shook violently trying to ease back into solitude.
"Cher~"
N-no..
"Beautiful"
Please stop!
"Amazing"
Go away!
"Breathtaking"
Please no!
"Gorgeous"
"Stop it!" I shouted in the empty bathroom.
Tears continued to roll down my eyes as I looked around in confusion. The sound of heavy foot steps running up the stairs catching my attention.
I turned my head to the door in horror.
"Nonc?" I spoke cautiously.
"Bebette! Are you ok!" I heard my uncle shout from behind the door, wiggling the nob in an attempt to get in.
"I-I'm fine!" I shouted.
Wrapping a towel around my figure I walked to the door and unlocked it, to give my poor uncle some relief.
"Why did you scream?" He asked.
"I thought I saw some kids in our yard through the window, it was just a deer, I apologize for frightening you." I said hoping he'd believe my bluff.
"A, a deer?" He said walking into the bathroom and looking out the small window.
"Yeah a weird, uh, um, a weird red one!" I lied again.
"I scared it off though." I continued.
"A weird red deer? Huh, god is good." He spoke laughing and rubbing the back of his neck.
"Any who, I'll get out of your hair. Gonna make dinner."
"Huh, but what about work?" I questioned.
"The town is shutin' down work for the townsfolk who are out and about there home. Just tol' us today."
"But why?" I asked moving past him and sitting on my bed, and patting the seat next to me.
"Murder."
My heart sank.
He.
He's..
He's back...
"W-whats you on about non?" My voice stuttered.
"That fella who the pigs ain't caught when him gone round town last year causing havoc."
"Same style an everythan', I'm telling ya if it ain't him, we got our selfs a copy cat."
Alastor.
He's doing this.
I know it.
He wants to see me again, ain't he?
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My Darling Fawn~ (Alastor x Reader)
FanfictionThis is a story where you basically are figuring out the mysteries of the past as you read. Nothing will be directly handed to you, you'll have to look for context clues in conversations, and in general. There are moments from the past. Also all pa...
