Charlie sighed as she watched Rose walk away, up the spiral stairwell that connects to a symmetrical and straight staircase, she didn't know what to do at the moment! But it was either to keep hugging her friends or go after Rose and apologize.
Charlie chose the latter, as she knew best that Rose might want to cry into her pillow when she gets up the double staircase and into her room, she just wanted to give Rose some space before she went to apologize.
Alastor was also watching Charlie watch Rose walk away for a good reason, he had narrow eyes and a stare that meant he was studying Rose's new emotions, face expression, and body language.. but he turned his focus back to everyone else in the group hug.
"Well I'm hungry for some jumbalaya! Who's with me?" Alastor spoke up, he had everyone's attention when he suddenly spoke up with his radio static voice.
"I want some!" The little demon spoke up first, the first one to asking for some of Alastor's jumbalaya.
"Sure, but don't try anything with me Alastor." Husker spoke up, drinking a beer bottle.
"Of course, some food will do us good." Charlie said, rubbing the back of her hands in a nervous manner.
"I might have a popsicle after dinner." Angel Dust spoke up, not caring as he does like the popsicles after all.
"I will only eat if Charlie eats with me, I can't risk anything with her worrying about Rose now." Vaggie told Alastor, not liking him anymore or any less.
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Meanwhile, Rose was walking into her room, settling down into her bed. She pulled the covers over herself, put her head into her pillow, and she began to cry like never before. She was blaming herself for her hunger, for the way she couldn't have controlled it anymore..
She doesn't want to be viewed as a heartless monster, she's just a young demoness that doesn't know any better, and she certainly doesn't know any better at all. But she still kept blaming herself, only her and that was it.
"I know they won't like me after what just happened.." Rose sighed, still crying as she was putting all her tears into the pillow, the tears just rolling down her cheeks and under her chin and into her pillow.
"Stupid, stupid, stupid! Why can't you just control yourself, Rose, why.." Rose told herself, tears started forming in her eyes again, crying even more as her cries could be loud but not enough to attract any attention from down in the hotel's staff and residents.
Rose didn't let up the crying for a good hour, and since then, she stopped her mournful cries. But she was sniffling, just not crying anymore than she liked too. Even so, she knows that nobody would come up for her at dinner or past dinner.
She didn't even know what time it was since she began crying to herself, and into her pillow as well, but she didn't mind if she didn't eat; she already did something bad that she doesn't mind redeeming about.
Rose was probably sure that she fed on the carcasses of demons when Alastor manifested the flesh of the dead demons in the first place, she didn't even care about feeding on other demons, she only wanted to do the best for others and help them achieve peace and harmony in heaven and hell.
Rose sighed, feeling bad now that she was thinking of her actions in the first place. "Why can't I be normal? Like every other demon is, but I'm not.. especially with these stupids angel wings!" Rose snapped at her wings, but she didn't attack, chew, or bit her wings on their wing bones.
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Rose layed back down on the bed, feeling miserable, even more miserable when she looked up from faceplanting head first into her pillow. Rose looked at her phone on the bedside table, the phone had a black screen; it was off.
Rose looked over at her phone, and she grabbed it, sitting up and against her headboard, then she powered on her phone and logged into her Devil's Town app. The "Devil's Town" app had a black background and a mint-colored green logo in the shape of a wolf head howling with a crown sitting on top of the wolf head.
Rose then smiled, her face expression softening as her eyebrows lowered and that made her look happy, she was indeed happy. Happy that her listeners were giving time to listening to her songs, her top song was called "Someone's Romantic Homicide", and that song alone had over a million listeners that were listening to the music.
"They are such adoring fans.. I even wonder how they have the time to listen to my songs of all demons, I don't get it. Then again; I don't understand everything that demons do, and its none of my business to know." Rose told herself, she felt better when she saw her rankings go from the past millionth person to the only best singer that makes such good music to listen to only.
"Hm, I should probably make a concert to sing all my sings; just for my listeners alone.. they deserve it anyways." Rose spoke up again, she was now determined to build a stage for all her listeners that listen to her music.
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Rose looked up from her phone when she heard her door click and open, Charlie was walking into the room as she carried a bowl full of Jumbalaya, and Alastor made the Jumbalaya for everyone in the first place.
"Here, I know its not the best. But Alastor made it, and so you should eat it, even if you don't want too; you're still gonna eat it. Okay?" Charlie told Rose, whom the hellhound nodded at Charlie with understandment.
"I understand, Charlie, I need to eat in order to survive and because Alastor made it in the first place anyways. I can't be rude, or else Alastor will take it to his staked heart." Rose joked at the end, she was a wolf joking about staking a deer in the heart.
Charlie giggled at Rose's joke, she didn't make the realization at first but she won't until Rose may or may not say something about it. Then again, Charlie is only delivering the jumbalaya to feed Rose, and keep her fed and full until morning for breakfast..
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Hazbin Hotel: The Angelic Overlord
FanfictionAn angel in a sinner's realm? Unlikely! But, there was one.. who was both pure angelicy and pure demon as well. Someone who was powerful, respectable! Then again, there's no recorded angels in hell! So, maybe its a start somewhere..