Knock Knock

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It was the middle of the day. Everything was chaos, except for some places. And one certain place was a bunker. Inside thrived an army of demons, eighty to strike at a moments notice. The leader of this army sat on his throne, flowing cloak and skeletal body resting. Then, his phone rang. He picked it up.

"Hello?" He said, wondering who's job he was having to talk about.

"Reaper. I said bring him here. To me! Now if you don't get me him by the end of the week, I'm going to call the deal off" a raspy voice on the other end, aggression built up in his throat.

"Alright. I'll have him by the end of the week. But I may have to destroy his home in the process" Reaper said, proceeding to hang up as the caller yelled at him that it was against their deal to cause damage to Y/N's home. Well now times had changed. They were going to bring in Y/N. One way, or another.

"Shadows. It's time. We march at the Hazbin Hotel in an hour" Reaper said, and the army prepared themselves.

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MEANWHILE

Inside the Hazbin Hotel, they were having a party. Just to celebrate, or at least Angel brought the idea of a party up, and somehow, it evolved into a karaoke session.

'I'm fine. I'll stick with Husk' Y/N thought as he heard the idea while coming out of the elevator, seeing Angel quickly putting up the false stage.

     Soon all the members of the hotel was awaiting the time which the karaoke party which was to take place, which was about seven minutes from now. Y/N had came from getting another pickup and sat down at the bar.

    "You finally gonna get wasted?" Husk said, already fixing Y/N a shot before he could say anything. Y/N took it and knocked it back, placing the glass back in the bar.

     "Not wasted, but having an excuse to participate in karaoke" Y/N said, now receiving a full whole glass of whiskey from Husk.

    "I don't blame you, especially since it's hosted by that dipshit" Husk said, saying down a certain porn demon. Y/N turned around to see Angel at the mic, testing it.

    "Hello, one, two, three. Fuck, uh if you can he's me say Angel is sexy!" Angel said, hoping to at least get one person. However in all unison, they replied with a very loud,

"NOOOO!"

        Angel scoffed and stepped down, preparing to put on some 'karaoke attire'. Just then Charlie exited her office after hearing the loud no.

       "Guys? What's going on?" She said, walking up to Vaggie and looking at the stage in the middle of her hotel.

        "Remember how Angel said he was going to plan a party?" Charlie nodded, remembering this from a couple of hours ago. "Well it went to karaoke" Vaggie finished, and when she looked beside her to face the princess, she saw pure happiness.

"Karaoke! Yes! You know how much I love to sing!" She said, a smile glued to her face.

"Yeah hun. You know I do" Vaggie said, remembering the decision of Charlie's to sign at the news station when unveiling the hotel to Hell. After a few minutes, everyone besides Husk and Y/N were sitting next to the stage. Angel began first, and sung 'Addict', an somewhat of an original song (obvious choice). Then Charlie excitedly went up and preformed 'Sing' by My Chemical Romance. As her performance settled, the audience of four clapped.

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