The following day was filled with getting prepared for the journey to the Hazbin Hotel.
I wake up after another sleepless night, sluggishly taking in my surroundings, I get up out of the comfort of my bed– the sounds of screams from my next-door neighbor mixed with my alarm clock ringing pull me away from my drowsiness.
I reach my hand over to the alarm clock and turn off the annoying sound.
I take a long breath lying down on the bed looking straight up at the ceiling; my mind wondering –taking in every detail from the night before with Lilith. Trudging I get ready for the day.
Finally, getting the strength out of bed I get dressed for the day in my normal attire. Making my way to my bedroom door, with tired eyes, I head to the front door, grabbing a jacket and my shoes on the way out. As I exit the front door I am met with dark red patterns of my apartment hallways, my neighbor's screams still very present in my ears.
"You would think one would get tired of screaming." she thought
As I finally made it out of my apartment I made my way down the pride ring, disgusted as I watched what was going around me. Sinners suspiciously doing atrocious acts, that can be considered extremely inappropriate.
With a quick go around a corner I see sinners–
"Ew, no one needs to see that." I say disgusted, with a flick of my fingers my magic is to pull sinners off each other and set them in outfits that bind them onto the wall. Only when they are alright with themselves they are able to be set free; whether they live or die.A massive explosion is set off, exploding the sky with toxic green smoke just as I manage to get some calm. From the ground, I can see a huge-looking hotel with the famous words "HAZBIN HOTEL" written on it just as Lilith had said.
Making my way up the long path that led to the hotel, I hear looming voices.
"Alastor you can't hurt him like that, this hotel is for redemption not a free space to do anything!" The voice was similar to Lilith, strangely high pitch with a voice filled with charisma. She seemingly not wanting to have this said person hurt this individual.
As I approached the voices, a weird-shaped microphone sharply made its way toward my neck.
Unbothered, I look up from my point of view, meeting my eyes with red dials.'And who might you be?" His voice was static, similar to how a show might be broadcasted.
"Calm your Antlers, I'm here for Charlotte Morningstar," I say as I push his cane away from my neck. Looking over his shoulder, at Charlie.
"There she is!" we make eye contact "S'cuse me." with that, I push myself away from the deer and make my way towards her.As quickly as Charlie makes eye contact with me, she screams at me. "Auntie Arta!" she runs towards me, engulfing me in a huge bear hug.
"Hello, my darling!" I hug her, twirling her around. While hugging her I glare at the deer man.
"You've gotten a lot taller" she mumbles under her breath. While scratching her head
"Why are you here Arta?" Charlie starts.
" On your mother's request as well as wanting to see you," I smile "it has been about 100 years since I last saw you." I say still holding her.
I look around her shoulder to see a gray looking demon that looks strangely familiar. Not quite placing it in my mind I asked Charlie
"And who might this be?" I question, Motioning to the gray demon.
Charlie emakes her way to the gray demon putting her arm around her. "Oh this is Vaggie, she's my girlfriend!"
"Cute." she says. Eyeing Vaggie suspiously.
I stare questioning before shifting my gaze to a young spider-looking sinner who looks like he'd be dressed for a specific type of media some might people like.
"Are you a porn star?" I say abruptly, looking at the frilly-looking pink sinner.
"Yeah, why you asking? Looking for some services, it will cost a penny." he's says while looking at me with his eyebrows wiggling.
"Oh no thank you, Im not really into that type of stuff." I say taking step back. " I prefer something much cozier in that way.", I say while tugging the coller of my shirt uncomfortably ,I give him an apprehensive smile.
A sudden voice came to my ears. It was smooth and rich and somehow seemed very tired.
"Leave her alone angel, she's clearly not into it," he says.
"This is Husk and Angel Dust, our bartender and our first resident at the hotel." Charlie chimes in.
"Oh, you've probably already met him." Charlie says motioning to red deer, standing a few feet away from her. "This is Alastor the radio demon. He's helping around the hotel so that we're able to get this hotel in tip-top shape." she smiles.
I look over to Radio butt, as he's looking at me with a never-ending smile.
"Nice to meet you," Alastor says as he reaches out his hand. Static lacing his voice as he talked
I take his hand in mine. " it's a pleasure." I say through gritted teeth.
We continuously shake hands with each other. Me and Alastor stare at each other intently
We stand there for a couple of moments still hand and hand staring intently into each other's eyes. Trying to find out each-motivations of each other.
"Ahem" Charlie coughs. "Now Auntie Arta I must show you around the hotel. It's quite grand."
We let go of each other's hands quickly, still staring at each other.
I look towards Charlie
"Why yes of course sweetheart! Lead the way!"
As we walked into the hotel, I felt eyes on the back of head.
Hopefully, this deal is worth all this stupidity.
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The middle Angel. Alastor x Ace OC
FanfictionI wanted to write a story about an oc who is on the Ace spectrum, so I only write fluff. And this is a slow burn. ☺️ so please be patient with me and thank you for reading.