Hells Sweet Baker ( Hazbin various X reader)

Chapter 34

Warning: some gore at the end.
Y/N POV

I wake up to once again being carried by Bayou over his shoulder and a cloth covering my mouth.Panic starts to run through as I try to get out of his grasp but physically my body was just too tired. Damn he also used handcuffs to tie my hands together.

Is this really it? I'm never gonna see my friends, family and my husbands again? Tears start streaming down my face as my body shakes in fear. This can't be how my life ends....it just can't.

"Don't worry.. my master will treat you nice. As long as you don't anger him. You should be considered lucky. Most woman in hell would love to be in yours shoes" he says like he tried to make me feel better.

I curse at him but of course the cloth muffles my screams. I really wanna kill this man for curing me and ruining my life.

Wait...my lives...wasn't bad.. I had 4 devoted husbands that loved me, they still do. If the curse didn't happen...I wouldn't have met them. Thinking of not meeting them..made me sad.

All the memories of each of them flashes into my mind like a movie. I had laughs, cried, and lovable moments with them. Even when times were bad...we just loved each other.

Well James was a bastard so he doesn't count.

That's when it hit me. I...can't choose one of my husbands...I...want to be with them all...is that such a bad thing? Will they even get long?

My mind snaps back to reality as I noticed candles around the room we were entering. White flower petals on the floor formed in a circle, an alter like the ones I've seen many times before but this one was dark. Hand cut out of stone with a goat head symbol on it.

The ones that creeped me out was the handful of chairs corking around. There  weren't empty but they had jars of different colored souls. The screams coming from them gave me shivers. Is this what's it's like collecting souls for a living?

Bayou left me sitting on the stone alter, fixing my hair like he cared. The sick bastard doesn't have feeling anymore but something on this face screamed that he was planning something.

Suddenly he leans in close to my ear and whispers in it. "You will a bride but not for my master" when me stand up I just look at him like he's crazy.

"Ah you got her ready Bayou. Thats good. Now set up the ingredients as I get a closer look of her" satan, his voice sounded twisted at the end. I feel like I want to throw up.

Bayou leaves me but he doesn't leave the room which I was sorta thankful for in a way. Donovan just stared at me like some type of trophy, his gan roughly grabs my chin as he makes me face him.

" Bayou was right. Your soul really glows brightly.  The soul I need to complete my plans for hell" he says as slimy lips kiss my cheeks, making me shudder at the contact.

Suddenly he screams as Bayou stabs him with a blade. I scream in the cloth as I watch Donovan fall to the ground as Bayou jumps on him and stabs more.

This was full on rage, blood is spayed on the walls and floor. Some of his blood on me. Bayou screams filled the room as he keeps on stabbing Donovan with rage.

By the time Bayou was done, Donovan whole chest and face was unrecognizable. He.. killed an overlord... I...thought he was dedicated to him.. what is going on.

" my apologies you had to witness that" Bayou says as he's getting up. Acting like what he did was nothing. "Now that he's  dead...I can replace him. I dedicated my life to him ever since I was a child. He was going to repay me by killing me first, after all I did for him. So after soul I collected, and he wanted to kill me? And lied that he had my mama's soul when her soul is long gone" he then punches the wall, making it crack a little.

"Now I'm getting what I deserve. I'm even getting a wife as a bones." He pulls my arm roughly as he pulls me close his face so that I'm looking at him.

" this time...I'm in charge. I'm going to take over hell and your soul" he the laughs like an insane bad mad.

Fuck, this can't be good