Hazbin Hotel is Vizipop's creation. I only own my OC the Doe-Eyed Killer Josephine Grace, and any not canon characters, nothing else! Nor do I own the artwork you will see within this story all rights go to the artists!
Also a few villains, one mor...
Alastor was happy he was the happiest he's ever been the moment he gather his Mama, Mimzy, Husker, and Niffty to the Emporium and told them the news of the baby.
Husker dropped he beer bottle with wide eyes over the news. "Holy Shit...I-oh 🤬! I—I need to sit down..." he sat in a chair staring at his hands with wide eyes.
"A kid...she died with a kid inside her...oh 🤬 Al...how did she handle that?"
He explained everything and Husk covered his eyes with his left arm. "Ohhhhh that revenge day can't come soon enough can it Al?"
"No it definitely can't but I'll wait..."
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"And plan."
Alastor was suddenly attacked in a death hug by Mimzy who cried and hugged him. "Oh Ally I'm an auntie!!!!"
Niffty was running around like she had drank a gallon of coffee as she squealed.
He smiled and wiped his eyes over hearing Niffty calling herself his child's sister. It warmed his heart and Josephine was crying because she was just sooooooo happy.
He looked up and his smile faded fast over seeing his Mama in tears. Abigail was sobbing in Rosie's arms. The kind Overlord gave him a empathetic gaze and a soft smile.
"Mama..."
"You—You never deserved all this pain...sure you killed and sure you did eat people but you did it out of love for your home and to survive when Clyde's father hiked up the food prices. You were a good boy and loving husband...you didn't deserve to die like that! To...to be torn apart and then...and then Josephine she...oh mon Bebe!!!" She wailed and sobbed into her hands.
Alastor hurried over and held her in his arms allowing her to cling to his favorite jacket and stain it with her tears. "It's okay Mama...it's okay now."
"It's Not Okay Ally!"
He blinked. "Mama...?"
"She's in more danger now than she was before...Josephine honey I don't know how this soul bonding communication thing works, but if you hear me...please be careful sweetheart. You've got a baby in your belly to worry about. If the Bastard Clown ever hurts you...I'll gladly show him what I did to my husband's corpse! Ce fils de pute bâtard était une tarte à la viande hachée pour les alligators! Les bébés de ta maman ont été bien nourris cette nuit-là—!"
Alastor's eyes widened! "Mama you—you fed him to the—? Wait you mean the Gators were Amaryllis's PETS!"
Josephine was also as shocked as he was. Alastor could feel her soul struggling to process this information.
Mimzy and Husk's jaws were unhinged. Husk closed his mouth and gulped in a slightly fearful respect over the woman currently standing before him.
He muttered. "Oh Goddam Abigail...that's 🤬 badass!"
