Overlord Sleepover - Hazbin Hotel

Truth or Dare

Charlie had decided that all of the overlords needed to get together and do something fun! As princess of Hell, she decided to put together a sleepover; disguising it as a very important meeting since she knew nobody would come if they knew what it really was.

Charlie started putting together the invitations, trying to refrain from using whole bottles of glitter on them. She decided on a black base for the card where she then glued on a red background on the front of the card. She put the iconic key symbol on top of that red background, also pouring some glitter on it, of course. She then wrote her message on the inside. It said, 'You are invited to a super-duper important meeting at the Hazbin Hotel on Saturday, the 6th, at 6 PM.' and then signed her signature at the bottom, so they knew who it was from.

It's now the day of the sleepover! Charlie was ecstatic! She was quite literally bouncing off of the walls. She had also invited the people at the hotel if they wished to come. She told them the true intentions of the 'meeting' and also told them not to tell Alastor. Sir Pentious said he was taking his eggs out into town that night; so, he couldn't come, but he may join later. Otherwise, everybody had agreed! Even if it took a while to convince some of them to join (cough, cough, Husker)

Charlie heard a knock at the door. She quickly rushed over to the door, excited to greet the overlords. "Hello! Welcome to this very serious meeting" She welcomed them. She stepped aside and invited the hoard of overlords inside. Sadly, not all overlords had decided to come. She had also specifically not invited Valentino (because he's an asshole.)

Alastor and the others were also downstairs with Charlie. Alastor had joined her in welcoming the overlords, seeming most excited about seeing Rosie. Rosie was a great friend of Alastor and is the only person besides his mother he actually trusted; even though he was starting to warm up to the guests of the hotel. "Ah, hello Rosie, my dear! It's very nice to see you!" He greeted her with a wide smile as always. Rosie knew to not go in for a hug, so she simply waved and smiled at him.

Vox rolled his eyes at the sight of Alastor. He hated his guts, but for now, he had to be professional, and he knew that. He put on a smile and greeted some other overlords. Soon, all of the overlords were sitting in their respective spots in an oddly casual room. He was sitting next to Velvet. Valentino had been very upset he wasn't invited and threw a fit when he heard the others were.

"Hello, overlords of Hell!" Charlie began, "I'm sure you're all wondering why you've been called to this very super-duper important meeting... And why are non-overlords here..." Many overlords nodded in agreement, curious to hear why they were summoned there. "Well, this isn't actually a meeting.. It's a sleepover!" Charlie seemed very proud of herself. All of the overlords, including Alastor, looked at each other confused.

"..So, you called us all here to have a.. Sleepover?" Alastor questioned, seeming annoyed. "I'm sorry I didn't tell all of you the true reason why I called you all here, BUT if you guys knew, nobody would've come!!" Charlie apologized, almost speaking too fast to be comprehensible.

Some overlords began to sit up, wanting to leave and do more important things. "WAIT!" Charlie yelled, "Please! Stay! We all know you overlords are very busy; but you should take a break and relax HERE!" She pleaded with them. However, this didn't stop them from beginning to leave. Charlie decided that they WERE going to stay. Using her demonic powers, she locked the overlords inside.

Alastor sighed, knowing this wasn't going to be the most enjoyable experience. Rosie smiled at him and chuckled, seeming to find it funny Charlie was so enthusiastic about bringing the overlords of Hell together. Charlie quickly calmed down and decided to get the sleepover started. "Now, who wants snacks?" She asked, holding up a variety of snacks and candies. This seemed to bribe a couple of the overlords and now all of the overlords were once again sitting down on couches. Charlie smiled and tossed snacks to a couple of them.

"Alright, now, what should we do first? We could watch a movie.. Or play a board game! Or– ooh!! Maybe we should all make friendship bracelets!!" Charlie started listing ideas enthusiastically. All of them groaned at the idea of making friendship bracelets; this wasn't a summer camp. "..Alright! How about a game then? Maybe truth or dare?" Charlie suggested, not taking no for an answer.

"Okay! I'll start!" Charlie said. The overlords (and Husker) didn't seem very enthusiastic about this game. "Hm.. Nifty!" She began, "Truth or dare?" She asked. "TRUTH!! I'm an open book! I'll answer ANYTHING! No matter how risky or stupid it is–" She got interrupted by Vox. "Can we just get on with this already?" He asked, getting impatient. Charlie nodded. "Okay, what's the worst trouble you've ever been in?" She questioned. "OH!! That's a good one!! Hmm.. It'd probably be when my STUPID LYING CHEATING HUSBAND cheated on me with another woman, so I killed her!!" She said, sounding proud of it.

"Wow, I didn't know our little darling Nifty had kill in her. That's great to hear!" Alastor said, happy to hear they had something to relate to. "Oh.. kay! That's.. Uhm, ANYWAYS! Nifty it's your turn." Charlie was not expecting that response whatsoever. "Oh! Okay!! Hmm... how about.. ROSIE! Rosie, truth or dare?" She asked. "Hm. How about dare, my dear?" She responded. "Ooh! Yayy! That's what I was hoping you'd pick!! Can I try your hat on?? It's just SO pretty and–" Nifty spoke enthusiastically. "Sure, my dear! Why not?" Rosie then took off her hat and offered it to Nifty, who immediately took it and put it on her head, which was much too big for the cyclops and covered her entire head. This earned a chuckle from Rosie.

"Is it my turn, now?" Rosie asked politely. "Yes, it is!" Charlie nodded. "Okay! I suppose.. Vox, truth or dare?" Vox seemed surprised he was picked. "Oh, uhm, dare, I guess." He chose dare simply because he didn't want to look like he was afraid of dare. "Hm, alright." Rosie thought for a second but then chuckled at her idea. "Take a bite out of a lemon and try to remain with a straight face." She smiled, but Vox frowned. "..okay" He agreed reluctantly. Velvet snickered at the idea of him doing this. "..Do you have any lemons by any chance?" Vox asked Charlie. "Yeah, I think so."

She walked to the kitchen and retrieved a lemon, bringing it back to Vox. "Here ya' go!" She tossed the lemon towards Vox, who caught it. He stared into it for a couple of seconds. There were a couple of people who were snickering; this group included Angel, Velvette, and Husker. After Vox's' contemplation, he quickly bit into the lemon, trying to maintain a straight face. "Oh– god damnit that's fucking sour!" He complained. "Yeah, no fucking shit. It's a lemon. What'd ya' think it would taste like?" Angel laughed, his Italian accent coming through thick.

Vox finished his dare. "Alright, it's my turn I guess." He looked over menacingly at Alastor. "Alastor. Truth or dare?" He questioned. "Dare." He responded, confidently. Vox smirked. "Okay. I dare you to show an embarrassing picture of yourself." Angel 'oohed' mockingly. Alastor rolled his eyes at this. "Hm. Alright." Alastor pulled a small black and white photo out of his suit pocket and gave it to Vox to pass around.

The picture showed him as a young boy–maybe 9 or 10– in a family photo in front of his home. He was in the middle between his mother and father. His mother was in casual clothing. She was a Creole woman. His father was very light skinned and had a stern and mean look on his face; he was wearing his work clothes. Alastor was in shorts and a short-sleeved shirt, his shorts being held up by suspenders. His skin was tan, and his hair was curly and untamed. He also had cuts and bruises all over his body. He was the only person in the photo not smiling.

Vox passed the photo around. There were many gasps at the photo. Eventually, the photo returned to Alastor, and he began speaking as he put the photo back in his pocket. "Okay, Angel, truth or dare." Alastor asked. "Dare." Angel responded, his Italian accent still peeking through, making it sound like he said 'dayuh.' "Stop harassing everybody for at least a week." Angel frowned. "What? Ya' really hate it that much?" He said playfully. "Yes." Everybody who typically stayed at the hotel responded in unison. Angel rolled his eyes. "FINE."

Charlie checked the time on her watch "Ohmysatan, it's so late! We need to start other activities soon! How about we watch a movie next?" She suggests.

-Authors note-

I'm sorry if this sucks lol. I'll try to update this often!! please feel free to give me constructive critism or tips!! Also the only ship in this will be Vaggie x Charlie and that won't be a main thing in the story; so most relationships are completely platonic.