Ok- so, I got to thinkingā¦. Which is never a good thing~ lol.
What if I fuse my bewitched male Samantha!oc with haunted hotel? Which is what this post would be about!
The backstory would be about the same, but Samuel would find his lost love (reader) years later in the 21st century than the time bewitched takes place. So, yea! On with the story!
Warning: noob author, female reader, crossover, possible yandere, and others.
Character: Samuel (male!samantha)
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Samuel had been alone for centuries, years upon years. Never trying to find anyone to try and remarry. He couldnāt, his heart belonged to only one, and sheās goneā¦. Been gone forā¦. So longā¦.
He couldnāt think to betray her like that, even if he knew she would be fine with it and wanted him happy, the thing is, he wouldnāt be happy? Not without her.
So he watched. He watched as human advance in their technology, watched as he niece and nephew grew into bright and strong witch and warlock respectively, and watched as his sister also lose her love cause of mortality.
He watched, waiting until fates decide to give him mercy and end his painā¦. Once and for all.
He mostly stayed in the company of his sister and her children, on some occasions he would visit his mother or father to go on outings. It isnāt until that he, Samantha, and her children decided to go to a little place in midwich, upstate New York. They decided to stay in a hotel called the undervale, as the one in town was packed and had no more rooms.
He wasnāt expecting much, I mean, how could he? To him, it wouldāve just been a normal hotel that had humans crawling all around, being their loud and nosy selvesā¦. But he wouldnāt put up for it, for his sister, who took this trip as a sort of vacation for relaxation and to be in a new scenery.
What he wasnāt expectingā¦.. to see the very image of his late fianceeā¦. Alive, human, and welcoming him to the hotel, in front of him-
As you could tell, he was beyond shocked, he couldnāt even get a word in, nothing like he practiced to say to whoever ran the desk so as to not spit out anything hateful- it was his sister who did the talking as he looked on at the very much alive doppelgƤnger of his late fiancee.
He could tell his sister was in a similar boat as him when seeing the woman in front of them, but better hid it after snapping out of it faster than him.
Samantha got their rooms, all got their own rooms as it wasnāt a big expense considering what they all were, it wouldāve be essay to pay. But that wasnāt what was going through his mind.
No, what was going through his mind is that he needs to see the woman, not to see if itās actually her, but to crush the delusion that built up in his head that she is here-
He didnāt need false hope, so why not crush it before you get too deep? Itās safer like that.
Now, he wouldāve done that, if he didnāt get shocked by the amount of ghost here, both human AND inhuman. Like, how is that possible!
He used this opportunity when he found out theā¦. Company, this hotel had to find out how the woman at the front desk was DEFINITELY not his fiancĆ©e.
But as he observed what he can tell is family to the woman, he began to notice little ticks and quirks that his beloved had. How she gestured, how she moved her hands as she spoke, and more. It was all leading up to her possibly being his lost loveā¦.
He found out that she was the sister to the new owner of the hotel, who inherited it from their late brother, whoā¦. Was standingā¦. Next to themā¦ as a ghost..
Yea, that was a weird part to learn- but anyway!- Samuel grabbed the attention of the woman, who he finds out that her name was the same as his belovedā¦ he quickly shook that off and focused back onto his mission-
He asked if she was free anytime soon, and mentioned how he wanted to get to know her. She looked to her older sister, who gave a reluctant smile and nod, three children poking their heads out to watch. One he can easily tell was demonic in some sort of way, another that held mischief in her eyes, and another who he could tell wore his heart on his sleeves. But, he digresses.
The two got comfortable outside for privacy, or, as much as privacy can give you out there with all the supernatural investing this place.
He began to ask questions about her life, giving his own answers to when she asks about his in return. Finding out that she wasnāt similar to his late love, but EXACTLY like her in every way but memory. And he needed to know more, needed to make sure that sheās safe, and neededā¦.. to be near her at all times, especially in this supernatural invested hotel-
(A/n: so yea, I would definitely have to call this a spontaneous post because I literally made this in a good couple of minutes- donāt know for how long but definitely felt like minutes, lol. Anyway, hope yall enjoyed this little post that I made, I wasnāt expecting to actually post this, not gonna like, especially so quick! It just happened! And Iām glad it did because I really liked how it turned out! Since thatās all I have to say, Iāll let this be goodbye and until next time. Hope yall have a wonderful day/evening/night! Bye-bye!)
