Outside, (Y/n) was talking to the Egg Boiz. "Okay, you guys stay here. Alastor will be here in a moment." (Y/n) told. "Okay, Boss's daughter!" They saluted at her. "Actually, it's apprentice." (Y/n) clarified. "Okay, Boss's daughter apprentice." They smiled. "Eh, close enough." (Y/n) spreads open her wings and flies off.
Agnarr made it outside, but he saw (Y/n) already flying away. "Hey, kid wait-!" He was about to fly after her but he was stopped when a large, black tendril blocked him. He looks back to see Alastor smirking at him. "Care to explain why you are after my apprentice?"
Agnarr glares. "I'm not after her. I just want to talk to her."
Alastor steps closer to Agnarr. "Talk to her about what, exactly."
Agnarr lets out a sigh. "Not that's any of your business, but I believe that your apprentice is the same girl I watched grow up when we were alive."
"So you believe that gives you the right to stalk my child?"
"Don't make me laugh, Alastor. I'm not stalking her. I just want to talk and see if it's her. And if they are the same person, I want her back."
Alastor glares. "That will never happen. (Y/n) is my apprentice, which makes her my child and under my protection."
"I believe she will be safe under my protection." Agnarr walks back inside to go with Carmilla and Zestial. Alastor just glares at the man, knowing he will have to keep an eye on him.
With the rest of the Hazbin crew at a sex dungeon. Angel looked satisfied with himself while Charlie and Vaggie were shocked and angry. "Angel! What the actual fuck!" Vaggie exclaims angrily. "No activity requires more trust than BDSM, baby. No bond stronger than those formed through bondage! That's their motto!" Angel held some handcuffs and pointed at the poster on the wall. "Angel, love the enthusiasm. But, umm, uh...hmmm...Maybe it was good that (Y/n) left when she did..." Charlie mumbles as a pair walks from behind her doing a certain role play. "What makes you think anyone would be into this?" Vaggie question. They heard Husk purring as he was getting a massage. You know, I...I don't hate this." He chuckles. Niffty then appears wearing a black dominant outfit. "I'm ready to punish some bad boys!" She giggles menacingly. Husk quickly gets up. "Never mind, I'm out!"
Suddenly a demon with snake hair appears from behind Charlie and starts to give her a message. Then another demon comes towards Charlie. "Okay, hello there. Hi. Um. Hm. Hm..." She was getting uncomfortable. Vaggie quickly pulls her away. "Ugh! I can't fucking believe I let you drag us here, Angel. This is disgusting."
"It's no big deal, Vaggie. You know, maybe I can just help, uh-" Vaggie cut off Charlie. "No. I told you you could trust me, and I'm not going to let you down. I just need to teach them...the way I was taught." Vaggie smirked.
Once outside, they spotted (Y/n) flying in the sky. They called out to her and told her about the next trust exercise that Vaggie was leading. Let's just say that Vaggie's way was...intense. Now, everyone was on the rooftop of a half-destroyed building as they watched demons brawling with each other. "THIS IS HOW YOU LEARNED TO TRUST PEOPLE?!" Charlie screamed. Vaggie turned into drill sergeant mode again. "There is nothing stronger than the trust between comrades and arms. Buckle up, buttercups, because today you boys become men!" She concluded as a lid explosion was set off from behind. "Okay...this...looks...AWESOME!!! I'm going first!" (Y/n) flies down. "That's the spirit, soldier!" Vaggie encouraged. She then picks up Sir Pentious. "You..." He then begins to panic. "Wait, wait! I can't fight without my minions-" He was cut off when Vaggie threw him off. "Are gonna survive together!" She then grabs Angel. "And you..." Angel was trying to get away. "D-don't even think about it-" Vaggie throws him off. "Are gonna make this hotel work!" While Vaggie is doing that, Husk quietly sneaks away from her and goes back inside to escape. Niffty raised her arms. "My turn, my turn!" Vaggie gladly picks her up. She was about to throw her, but Charlie quickly snatched her. "Vaggie! No!"
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The Apprentice Of The Radio Demon
FanfictionIn 1989, (Y/n) was in the seventh grade when her Best friend's death changed her life. Sure they had a good life together, always defending each other from (Y/n)'s sister and her lackeys. The only three people she ever cared about were her mother, b...
