It's been a tough week for you, shit has been happening and it has gotten to you, you became a bit snappy today, and then.. Locked yourself up in your room.

You were hugging your knees and letting it out by sobbing quietly as your head was buried in your knees, after a while, you heard a knock on the door.

"Darling?.. Evreything okay in there?.."

Non other than Alastor, his voice was oddly sweat, as he always treated you as his own kid. (You're a minor.)