You woke up to a large thud sound in the bathroom down the hall.. putting on your slippers you peeked inside to see what the noise could’ve broken the sweet silence. There stood Alastor— heaving deeply over the tub.

“ Fawn. Take this for me..- wouldn’t you? “

He didn’t even look back- extending his arm in attempt and hand you a… bloody meat cleaver.

“ Go on. I won’t hurt you. Just take it and simply leave it in the shed for me, okay? “

Taking it, the blood was warm on the handle.