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...
Charlie was running through the streets with fury in her eyes. *HOW DARE THEY DO THIS AND THINK THEY'RE GOING TO GET AWAY WITH THIS WITHOUT FACING ANY REPERCUSSIONS!*
Suddenly she was yanked into a alleyway by two pairs of familiar shadow hands.
"Wha—JOSEPHINE! WHAT ARE YOU—?" She had a hand over her mouth.
"Charlie relax, we saw the news. Vagatha's been a frantic mess since your impromptu departure."
"Vaggie? Huh! Oh my gosh—is she ok?" She was enveloped in a bone crushing hug by Vaggie.
"Charlie! Don't you EVER do that to me again you had all so worried Hon!"
"I-I'm sorry Vaggie..."
Josephine spoke up. "We have a plan Charlie. And if you're going to go through with this "talk" remember the family motto. You don't take shit from other demons. Especially if they try to hustle you for a rise of anger. Demand to talk to Vox alone and I'll go handle Valentino with the assistance of Amos and Abigail. You're in charge of making sure the others, meaning my husband, don't go overboard against Vox."
"What about Velvet?"
Niffty smirked. "I'll handle her!"
Everyone turned to Niffty. "She doesn't like my fanfiction. And I wanna tie her to a chair, or a couch, with my sewing needle!"
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Everyone blinked in hesitation but Josephine and Alastor smirked. "Okay then, Niffty will take care of Velvet. Meanwhile we'll be hidden in the shadows. They won't be able to see or hear us."
Josephine spoke. "Once Valentino leaves the room I'll follow with Abigail and Amos. Once it's clear to act and Charlie's affectingly unsettled Vox, I'll give my husband the signal to appear through our shared mental link, and then you are to get behind him and over to the safety of the group, understand Charlie?"
"Understood...Al looks like he's out for blood though..."
Alastor's eye twitched as he grinned. "It's not me I'm worried about...papa how are you holding it together?"
Amos was breathing in and out like a meditation guru as his eyes glowed neon before returning to the normal forest green.
"I'll be fine son. I've got your mothers steel heeled boot to worry about."
Abigail slapped his bicep with a scoff and he chuckled softly before kissing her cheek.
Josephine grinned. "Alright then. Let's just go topple a few kingpins!" ———————————————————————
Charlie walked up to the door of Porn Studios. With a deep breath, and the subconscious feelings of having her friends surrounding her through her own shadow, she reached up and knocked loudly onto the door.
