" The World's greatest actor " - A Hazbin Hotel Alastor fanfic ( Radioapple )

↢↢ Chapter 1 ↣↣

{ TW! : 

 - OOC Alastor

 - Angst

 - Cursing }

 Alastor slowly limped towards his fallen radio tower, glancing back at the group of happily singing demons. They seem really happy without me... Alastor's rust-red eyes studied the scene before him. Sir Pentious... He sighed internally. " God dammit. This hotel is getting to me. " With that, the sinner turned, heading for his radio tower.

 You know, they seemed perfectly fine without you, A voice whispered into his ear. The red-headed demon swatted at his fluffy deer-like ears, growling. " Shush, you. " 

 After his little breakdown, Alastor collapsed onto the floor, his dark-red eyes tearing up. " Mom... I really miss you; you know? " He laughed, staring out the window at the sinners and hellborn working together to rebuild the hotel. He caught glimpse of the memorial for Sir Pentious. I wonder if they put up a memorial for me.  The sinner shook his head, possibly. But who would put something like that up for a person like me?

 Alastor fixed up his coat, wrapping his wound with thick layers of gauze. He appeared in the middle of the group, his voice happy and chipper as usual, " And we're doing it with a smile! ~ " Alastor sang, with a fake smile plastered onto his face. The deer-demon's rusty eyes squinted, and he winced involuntarily when Charlie wrapped her arms around the male's torso. " Alastor! Your alive!!! " She said, tears of joy slipping down her face. " Darling! - " Alastor wheezed, his lungs squeezed by the small demon belle's hug, " While I do appreciate the sentiment- I cannot breathe! - " The demoness released Alastor, laughing sheepishly, " Sorry Al. " " It's quite alright my dear, " He smiled, " Don't you worry your little head off about it! "

 The red deer stood by the sidelines, watching as everyone talked cheerfully with each other. It seems that they thought I was dead. Though, I see no memorial? Alastor's mood dimmed; I see. Well, I am not as close to them as Sir Pentious anyways. The tall, red-dressed demon stared at the other hotel patrons, such a closely knit group... He looked around the room, All I cause when I enter the room is anger, tension, and fear... Alastor's smile shrunk a little, the faces of hatred and fear etched into his mind. As tears spring in his eyes, the demon teleported away in a black shadow.

 " GOD DAMMIT!!! " The smiling deer shouted, gripping his hair and staring at his broken mic. " Fuck. Fuck! FUCK!!! " He yelled, flopping onto his bed, tears streaming down his face.

 Lucifer noticed the taller male disappear; He's bound to be up to no good... Lucifer thought. He put a hand on his daughter's shoulder, " I'll be right back honey. " He said, smiling warmly at the blonde female. He went up to Alastor's room, just an inch away from knocking.

 " AHAHAHHA! " Alastor laughed, rocking back and forth on his bed. The laughter stopped abruptly as he looked at his shadow. " You're right. She barely cares for me... " The deer sighed, tears staining his shirt as they fell. " I look so pathetic... " The Radio Demon's smile was barely a grin, he was trying so hard to keep it up. As suddenly as the laughing had stopped, it started up again.

 Then Lucifer burst through the door, " Okay Bambi bitch what- " He was cut off as a pillow hit him square in the face " ⨝⨎G⨋⨑E⨧⨪T⨮⨯⨷⨳O⨴⨱U⨚⨘T⨈⨊!!⫳⫝!⫙ " Alastor shouted, covering himself with a blanket. The King stared at the demon before him, catching sight of the broken look on the other's face. Lucifer felt a pang of guilt, " Are you okay? " He asked, his tone softer as he reached out. " And why exactly do YOU care? " Alastor growled, his smile widening to hide his pain. " Because my daughter cares for you. " " Yeah right... " " Believe it or not, she cares for you more than the hotel. " " ... " " " She does Alastor! " " Then wouldn't she at least have looked for me...? " The sinner looked at the King, his eyes showing so much more emotion that he normally would have allowed.

 " You know what... never mind, " Alastor disappeared, going off to some place Lucifer didn't know. Lucifer returned to the group. Charlie turned to face him, " Dad! Where have you been? " The small blonde male turned his head slightly up, " Where is Alastor? "

 " Yeah, come to mention it, where is Smiles anyway? " Angel said, walking over. " Probably off causing trouble. " Vaggie chimed in, turning to her girlfriend. " No! He wouldn't do that! " Charlie frowned. " Hate to say it princess, but your girlfriend is probably right. " Husker mentioned, taking a swag of his booze. " I-I don't think he's doing something like that, " Lucifer said, looking at the city.

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" I really need to have something to eat! " Alastor laughed, walking slowly through the streets. He was visibly angry, scaring anyone who dared to even look at him. " Alastor! We meet again! " A tuned voice said from behind the deer overlord. " I am not in the mood to fight Vox. " " When is anyone ever in the mood for fighting? " " I said. I am not in the MOOD FOR THIS! " Alastor turned on his heels, his antlers growing and his eyes turning to radio dials. " Oh, you're pissed right now? Is it because you lost to Adam? ~ " Vox teased, taking a step towards his angered opponent. " Oh please! It's not like you could do any better! " Alastor laughed, his regular form returning. Vox's body went rigid, and his neon blue eyes narrowed in anger, " OH IT'S ON DEER BASTARD! " He yelled, electricity crackling through the air, accompanied by static that grew louder by the second.

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 Alastor returned to the hotel, a little worn out, but feeling much better overall. " You! You little shit! " Vaggie yelled, storming up to Alastor and grabbing the taller male's arm. The red-haired demon flinched at the sudden touch, pulling away slightly. " We saw the news!! WHAT HAPPENED! " Vaggie said, tightening her grip on Alastor's arm. Rust red eyes looked menacingly down to Vaggie as the overlord bit his lip, keeping back tears as memories of his father flooded his head. " I was in a bad mood, my dear, " Alastor said, snatching his arm away forcefully. " ' bad mood ' my ass!!!! " Vaggie said, pointing a spear at the deer's throat. " I was in a bad mood, Vagatha. " Alastor growled, grabbing the tipped weapon with one hand and throwing it to the side, " And I still am. " 

 The deer went into the hotel and up to his room, leaving everyone perplexed as to what happened.

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