Chapter 14 The culprit revealed

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Hazbin hotel

I was in my hotel room, laying on the bed. Charlie gave me an ice pack for my eye. And Vaggie watching.

"Here, hold this to your eye until the swelling goes down."

"Ah ah ah... Ugh..." I was in pain.

"Well... at least now you have two black eyes." Charlie said.

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We all just stood there in silence until.

"Pfft... hehe." I started to slowly laugh.

"Yeah, I mean *chuckle* that is true, haha." Vaggie said, as she started laughing.

Then before we knew it all three of us were laughing.

"Hahaha... ahhh... well... lemme go give you something to drink. Will tea do?" Charlie asked.

"Yeah, that be great." I said.

"Okay." Charlie left, leaving me and Vaggie alone.

"*Sigh* well... like always, I started something and look what I got out of it. Nothing good."

"Well... I wouldn't say that." Vaggie said.

"Hmm?"

"I hate men for many reasons. But, you... you stood defended Charlie... something I never seen anyone else do." Vaggie said as she removes one of her arm sleeves. And reached her hand out to me. "Max Heller, you earned my respect."

She was asking for a handshake. "Thank you." I said as I took her and and shook it.

"Thank you, Charlie has been nothing but good to me, since I've been here... she's too pure for hell... she's like an Angel that's been born here by mistake. I feel like if everyone else was like Charlie, this world would be a better place." I said.

"I know... she is." Vaggie said. Then she asked an unexpected question. "Do you like her?"

"Huh?"

"Charlie, do you like her?" Vaggie asked

"... well... I do, but I already have someone. So there's nothing to be jealous about." I said.

"Well... that's good and all but-" Vaggie was cut off when Charlie barged into my room.

"Hey Max, I.M.P are here. They need to talk to you about something."

"Oh, wonder what they want."

Later

I went downstairs in the lobby and saw Blitz, Moxxie Millie, along with Loona, along with everyone who lives in the hotel.

"Hey guys, what's up?"

"Max we- WHAT THE HEAVEN!?!?" Moxxie said.

"Dude, what happen to your eye."

"Long story, so, what's up?"

"Uhh... so, the day I picked you up at I.M.P, I put in a request to have them look into your death, and... well..."

"We found out who killed you."

"Y-YOU DID?!?!" I said, as dread took over. "W-who was it?"

"Uhh, well before we get to that we need to tell you a few things." Moxxie said.

"So... your death wasn't an accident, we all know that. But the thing is, you were not targeted by random, your death was planned even before the party. The one who orchestrated your death... was Matt, one of your high school tormentors." Blitz said.

"So... Matt was the one who-"

"No, he's the one who suggest that you be the one who be an offering, we went to the real killers house and found a satanic robe, and roofies. Now comes the important part. Think back on the party, what did you do just before you passed out?" Moxxie. Where are they going with this, what does that matter?

"Before that... I was sitting on a couch. I was drinking from a cup. And I went to the dance floor. And that's when I passed out."

"Okay, now did you serve yourself that drink?" Millie asked.

"No I got it from..." No... what are they trying to get at?

"No... are you telling me that... that..."

"Max... I'm sorry... but the person who sent you to hell..." Moxxie tossed a photo on the table, on the photo was a person wearing a hoodie with the hood off, talking to Matt.















"Was Jennifer." Moxxie said.

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