all i wanted
Your heart was racing and breaths heavy as you wheeled up the ramp and into the house. It was eerily silent aside from the creaking of the front door opening.
Your eyes were wide and you wheeled with one hand, the other holding the pistol. Swallowing hard you began to roll down the hallway and towards Alastors room. Something in your gut was telling you to go there.
The radio was playing a rapid and static like rushing piano tune the closer you got to the room. Inhaling deeply you swung open the door and your eyes widened at the sight of the radio moved to a different area of the room. And where it once stood was a door going into the floor.
Approaching it you aimed your gun to it,"Hello!? Whos in there?" You shout out while loading a bullet into the chamber. You jump at the sound of a bang on the door and then you hear a voice that was forever engrained into your mind.
"(Y/N)!! Is that you!? Open the door!"
Your eyes widen and you bend down to lift the hatch. Tears begin to sting your eyes and you shake your head,"Angelo!?"
Once the lock is undone you wheel back and toss the gun. The door opens up and you gasp at the sight of your white haired brother stepping out of the secret basement. His eyes are wide and teary, running towards you, his long noodle arms fly around you.
"You're alive! Y—You're here!",he cries against your shoulder and you gasp when you see your other two estranged siblings come up from beneath the floors. Their eyes widen when they see you embraced by Angelo and they hurry to wrap their arms around you too.
"(Y/N)! You're alive!",Molly shouts and you feel complete and utter confusion in your mind but your heart is thumping and euphoric. Your siblings all hug and kiss your face, Arsons hands come up to grab your shoulders and look at you fully. Thats when you notice the blood splattered across his hands and face.
"H-How are you guys here?—Wh-What happened?",your brows pinch together and you look to Molly and notice blood also splatters her white hair. Arson shakes his head.
"Its a long story but oh my fucking god you're here...we found you and now you're safe!",his usual stoney face is happy and has tears rolling down his cheeks. Your eyes are still muddled with confusion and you shake your head gently.
"Now you're safe."
Your eyes look to the blood and then to the secret basement you had no knowledge of. Then to Nifftys behavior, Valentinos glasses tossed on the bed.
"Where's Alastor?..."
Molly shakes her head with a soft laugh,"It's okay! He can't hurt you anymore...we took care of him!"
Your eyes widen in horror as you realize what she's just said. Looking to the basement and recounting the gunshots your bottom lip begins to tremble. Before your siblings can stop you you wheel into the basement and fall to the ground. Your chair clatters after you.
"(Y/N)!",Angelo shouts with fear when you hit the linoleum ground. You wince at the pain that sears through your body and you slowly lift yourself up off the cool linoleum. Your eyes widen when you feel a warm liquid beneath your fingers.
"Its okay you're safe now..."
Looking up to where the pooling blood is coming from your eyes are wide and lips parted.
"A-Alastor...",you crawl over to him with aching body parts. Your bottom lip trembles and tears roll down your cheeks. Your siblings hurry to follow you downstairs.
"Are you okay?..."
Alastors eyes are lifeless and painted with blood, a bullet hole between his eyes and his torso adorns two large blood spots. His cheaters rest aside his head, cracked and bloodied. Blood coats your body as you feebly crawl towards him, your heart sinking and eyes bloodshot.
"I won't let anyone hurt you..."
"A-Alastor! Alastor nononono...",you speak rushed yet softly as you sit up aside him and gently lift his head into your lap, more blood oozes out onto your lap. His almond brown eyes are half-lidded and lips parted.
Your siblings watch with wide unblinking eyes as you rock back and forth with Alastors limp body close to you. They look to each other as you hug him close and sob into his shoulder.
"No please you'll—you'll be okay—you can't leave me...",you sob into the crook of his neck and your face gets stained with his cold blood. You pull away from him and look down at his lifeless body. You can feel the ghost of his hand against your cheek. His lips against yours.
His hands interlaced with yours.
"I love you, (Y/N)."
Your eyes look to his half-lidded and lifeless ones. You hang your head with shaking shoulders and silent sobs. Your siblings cover their mouths when you lift your head and scream in utter anguish and despair.
“Do you hate me?”
“No.”