Hell Is My World (Hazbin Hotel x Eddsworld)

12 - The Fight of The Hazbin Hotel

The shards of mirrored glass scattered across the floor. Matt stood by his bed, breathing heavily. Did he really just break his most prized posession? Well, yes, hid did have a drawerful of them, but they were just spares. For as long as he had known, Matt always had that mirror along him. It was his good luck charm, like how Edd had his lucky can. It was as if there was a connection between those two, but, now that the mirror was broken, the conncetion shattered along with it.

Matt slumped on his bed, feeling sorry for himself, when there was a knock at the door.
"Alastor, is that you?" he sighed.
"No, it's Tord." the voice replied.
Matt steadily got up from his bed and opened the door. Tord was indeed standing there, with an anxious look on his face.
"What do you want?" Matt snapped. "I'm not in the best mood right now."
"Well, part of me wanted to come because I heard noises and was wondering what was going on, but the main reason I came is because..." Tord's voice swapped to a quiet murmur, and he spoke fast. "AlastorandEddarefightinginthelobby."
"They WHAT?!" Matt yelled, bolting down the hallway.
"Damn, he runs fast." Tord remarked.

In the lobby, Alastor and Edd were indeed fighting, and they were really going at it, like if a dog picked a fight with a cat. Though Alastor had his powers, Edd had his physical abilities to help him, like his wings and his claws. It was quite a sight to see, a regular demon fighting an Overlord, and many people turned out to see this fight, stunned looks donning their faces.

"Wh-what happened?" Matt stammered, skidding to a halt.
"I don't know." Angel answered, Tord meandering next to Matt, entranced by the fight. "I think Edd confronted Alastor about how he was treating you, one thing led to another, Edd went into his demon form, and they started fighting."
The two still were, as Katie Killjoy would say, fighting tooth and nail. The fight was evenly matched, and if one won, they would surely drop dead soon after the loser. Matt had to do something. Fast.

"Tord, I need your bomb launcher and a bomb." Matt hissed.
"Alright. We'll go get it, but you're not allowed to look on my laptop." Tord whispered back. The two turned around and left for a few minutes, and only Tord came back.
"Wait- Tord, where's Matt?" Vaggie asked.
"You'll see." Tord explained. "God, I hope this works."
In all the carnage, Edd and Alastor made a mountain of furniture to give them a height advantage. Stealthily, Matt climbed up the mountain, aimed the bomb launcher at the impossibly high window, and fired.

The bomb exploded in mid-air, catching the attention in the lobby, including Alastor and Edd, who had reverted back to his normal state.
"This ends NOW." Matt shouted, his voice echoing throughout the vast lobby. He abandoned the bomb launcher, clambered down, and stared directly at Alastor. "You. You've done nothing but manipulate me. You told me to smile, but it made me miserable. I almost threw away my afterlife away, and it's all because of you."

The entire lobby gasped. Not because of what Matt said, but it was that Alastor's smile had finally broken. His usual happy demeanour had changed to a look of humiliation. He didn't fight, he didn't argue, he just stood up, dusted himself off, and ran down the hallways.