A OC x Hazbin Hotel X Helluva boss fanfic. An innocent teen has been sent to hell after being brutally killed, and must find a way to get back to the living world.
WARNING: For all first time readers if you like this story and find it interesting...
Max was sitting on the sofa with Charlie. The two of them snuggling.
"So how's new employee?" Max asked.
"She's okay, she can't seem to focus whenever she sees you with a girl."
"Oh, yeah I can see that." I saw Jennifer looking at us, her eyes full of envy.
"Max, please I'm sorry!!!! Make me your concubine!!!" Jen begged.
"No fuck you Jen, if you wanna go fuck something go fuck Nugget, he's a pig, only unlike you, he's cute." Jen looked to the floor to see Angels pet Pig Fat nuggets.
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"...SQUEEEEEEEE!!!!!!" But Nuggets just ran off in fear of Jen's ugly pig appearance.
"Wow... not even your own kind is willing to be with you, Oh well, guess you'll forever be alone." Max said, as Jennifer broke down in tears.
"Kinda harsh don't you think?" Charlie asked.
"She brought it on herself, the day she killed me." Max said.
"Uhhh... I suppose... so what do you plan on going from here now that you got your revenge?" Charlie asked.
The question hit me like a ton of bricks. Yeah... where do I go from here? I mean, me and Vaggie can marry Charlie, and I can become a king... but, is my reputation even worthy of being the king of hell? I mean killing humans in the living world out of blind anger, that's like baking a cake. Humans are nothing compared to what's down here... We have the current king of hell which is Charlie's father, then we have overlords and what I assume is even worse is Alastor.
"Uhh... I need to think for a moment Charlie."
"Oh, that's fine. Take all the time you need."
Later
I was on a table in my room. In front of me was a piece of paper and a pencil.
"To my mom and dad,
Hey mom, dad. It's been awhile since I talked to you. As you know by know already I've died, but it wasn't by suicide or an accident, it was by murder. People say that what happen at the school was by work of demons. You should know that it's true. It was by blind rage that I sought my revenge, the person who killed me was the girl who I fell in loved with long ago, Jennifer. It was her who sent my soul to hell... but honestly its not anything like you hear in churches. In fact... I actually found a girlfriend, who happens to be the princess of hell. Despite her title, she's not a bad person she's actually kind and caring. Her name is Charlie Magne. I don't know if you would approve, but I love her. I just want you to know, I miss you both and I love you both. Even if you don't approve you must admit, she is beautiful." I finished writing and I put a photo of Charlie in the envelope.
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I then sealed the envelope and put it in my pocket so that the next time I see Loona, I'll ask her to take me to my home with the book.
Later
I head to a local bar, surely since this is hell, underage drinking doesn't apply here.
"Brandy Alexander please." I ordered.
"Little young to be drinking?" The bartender asked.
"Dude this is hell, no one cares about the age limit." I said.
"Heh, just fucking with ya pal. Coming up."
I sat there as I waited for my drink. "Well, I can tell there's something on your mind." I looked over to see a woman, a real beauty too.
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"That obvious, huh?"
"Yes... I gotta it's an honor to meet you, in person."
"Lemme guess, you saw me trending online the night I got drunk and fucked up on cocaine?" I asked.
"Actually, I was gonna say, I saw your performance on the news when you put Katie Killjoy in her place."
"..." I looked at her, as if she was a goddess. Finally someone who knows me not by the time I got a hangover. I went on my knees and said "Thank you."
She just looked at me. "Ahem, uhh sorry." I apologize.
"Don't be. Like I said, it's an honor to meet the infamous Mad Max." She said as she stuck out her hand with the palm facing downward. I grabbed it and kissed it.
"Here you go buddy." The bartender came with my drink.
"Thanks, uhhh how much?" I asked
"It's on me." The woman said.
"Oh c'mon I can't let you do that. Besides shouldn't it be the other way around?"
"Don't worry, in exchange I'd like to have a chat."
"I guess, that's fine."
Later
"So your concerned about marrying the princess... all because you feel like you didn't earn a reason why?"
"Yeah, I mean. Am I worthy of being a king, especially the king of hell?, I mean I feel like that title is earned, and not given based off by marrying a princess." I said.
"Hmm, yes well, okay, you want my advice?"
"Really?"
"Yeah, I'd say, who cares?"
"... what?"
"The reason why your gonna become king, is because the princess loves you, you don't need a reason to marry her."
"... yeah... your right... heh. Damn. Can't believe I lost sight of that."
"Good. Glad I set you straight... now then... how about you tell me what you really want."
I just looked at her... "w-what are you talking about." I said acting like I don't know what she's talking about... but she called off my bluff.
"C'mon. I can see in your eyes, that you wanna aim for a greater goal than just revenge. What is it?"
"Heh... you ARE good... well... to be honest... I wanna become the strongest overlord in hell."
"Really? And how to you purpose you do that?"
"By making them kneel before me..." I gave a demonic smile.
"..... or by killing them all."
A/N: why does Max wanna be an overlord? And why kill them? Well, Find out next chapter.
