Tag, You're It .Alastor x Fem Reader

Running through the parking lot
He chased me and he wouldn't stop
Tag, you're it, tag, tag, you're it
Grabbed my hand, pushed me down
Took the words right out my mouth
Tag, you're it, tag, tag, you're it
Can anybody hear me when I'm hidden underground?
Can anybody hear me? Am I talking to myself?
Saying, "Tag, you're it, tag, tag, you're it"
He's saying, "Tag, you're it, tag, tag, you're it"
...
You woke up in a cold room. Your body lay on a scarlet bed. Your hands were tied to the bed.
A hand touched your cheek, warm as a stove.