The Fallen Dreamer(Hazbin Hotel Fanfic Story)

Chapter 3: Plot to Save The Hazbin Hotel

So in this chapter I will not be having Sean featured as he will still be falling. Also give oc demon ideas in the comments for possible fanfic exclusive characters in the future of this series.

Charlie was crying in her room after everything that had happened. Razzle and Dazzle providing her with emotional support and tissues. Then Alastor appears.

Alastor: Oh Charlie, you look an absolute mess.

Charlie: Go away Alastor!

Alastor: Now, now, is that anyway to act after picking a fight with all of Heaven and dooming everyone you love?

Charlie: I have enough on my mind without hearing your sadistic idea of a joke asshole.

Alastor: Who's joking!?

Alastor manifests right next to her on the bed suddenly scaring her unintentionally.

Charlie: Aagh!

Alastor: You have a captive audience downstairs waiting for whatever kind of inspiring performance you have planned next.

Charlie: Ugh I can't. How can I face them after failing them all so hard? They came here to be saved and all I gave them was more pain. I'm just as bad as the cruelest overlord in Hell. And maybe worse! At least they don't go around giving false hope.

Alastor: Well, I never expected to see such a miserable display of self-loathing from you.

Charlie: Oh, fuck you Alastor. All you do is stand there, smiling while you watch us struggle and fail. I don't know how you can enjoy all this suffering so much.

Alastor: Just because you see a smile, don't think that you know what's going on underneath. A smile is a valuable tool my dear. It inspires your friends, keeps your enemies guessing, and ensures that no matter what comes your way, your the one in control.

Charlie: But I'm not! I'm the farthest thing from control. The person I trust most has been lying to me for years. Heaven refuses to listen. Even if they did, I can't prove the hotel works. Adam has an invincible exorcist army pointed right at my doorstep, and there's nothing, I can do about any of it!

Alastor: *sing songly* I know something you don't know....

Charlie: Huh? What?

Alastor: Those big, scary Angels aren't quite as indestructible as they might seem.

Charlie: What are you talking about?

Alastor: Just that you and your little band of misfits might stand more of a chance than you think.

Charlie: How!? I'll do anything!

Alastor: Anything? He said sinisterly.

Alastor: Then... let's make a deal.

Charlie: You... you want my soul?

Alastor: *demented look* Your soul?? *reverts back to normal creepy self* Heavens no! All I need from you is a itty bitty favor. What's a favor between friends?

Charlie: I won't hurt anyone for you.

Alastor: Who's asking?! One favor at a time of my choosing where you harm no one. In return I tell what I know. Do we have a deal?

Alastor extends his hand as green demonic energy flowed throughout the room. Razzle & Dazzle guard her, but she shoo's them away. Her horns grow and her eyes change.

Charlie: Deal.

They shake hands and the room quakes and glows with Green voodoo magic energy. Alastor's grin seems to be held together by cross stitches and the high pitched howl of the Wendigo can be heard as his antlers grow outward too.