A Chef and Radio Demon (Hazbin Hotel fanfiction Alastor x OC)

Chapter 6: The Little Lamb Brings a Bunny and... Finds a Cain?

In the Lobby of the Hotel

Third's P.O.V:

"Charlie, I am sure Angel and Amber are okay. Besides, I'm sure Amber was getting some groceries for the Hotel's kitchen, and you know that Angel will always return."

"I don't know Vaggie. Angel looked upset when I messed up at the studio, and Amber looked disappointed. I messed up. I'll think of a way to make it up to them both. I'm sure of it."

"This is why A: You need to be more assertive with your authority. And B: Keep out of others' business," Ian said, helping Husk clean the bar. He looked at Charlie with an annoyed look before he saw Charlie tearing up, and Vaggie glared at him. Ian sighed and said, "Look, she doesn't seem like the type to hold grudges. If Anything, She would be the type to make sure you're safe. Hey, Husk. I finished cleaning the glasses for you."

Husk looked over to Ian while he was stocking up the bottles on the sleeves and nodded before Ian walked off to clean the other parts of the Hotel. He didn't care about Anything but was doing okay since Amber brought him here. He didn't have to fight to get food or even clothes. Amber brought him food and clothes. She even patched up his old injuries with a gentle touch that reminded him of his life before he stumbled onto that damn fighting ring. He kept his guard up but felt he could drop down with her, even if it were a little. Ian sighed and started cleaning the rooms, thinking about how to show his gratitude, even if he had to work himself to death.

Meanwhile, Vaggie tried calming down Charlie, holding her close before the door opened. Charlie saw it was Amber holding her wrist, and Amber walked past Charlie towards the bar before Amber quickly grabbed a bottle of hardcore Whiskey and Husk said, "You look like shit." Amber looked at Husk and nodded before walking up the stairs. Charlie said, "Wait! Amber! I wanted to say I'm sorry! I didn't mean to-"

"Charlie, It's fine. ... you need to learn that some people in hell will harm you or, even worse... they will break your spirit. I don't care if you are the Princess of hell, you are still hopeful, and I will be damn to let Anything happen to you. I will be in my room. Don't let anyone come to my room. That includes Alastor." Amber said seriously, stopping halfway down the stairs, but Charlie could hear that Amber sounded scared.

"Amber... Are you okay?" Charlie whispered and looked at Amber, making her sigh and look at Charlie before she said, "I am fine. I suggest you look at the front desk, however. I brought you another soul." Amber walked up the rest of the stairs straight to her room and closed the door hard behind her before Charlie looked over to the front desk and saw another demon. 

Charlie walked over and saw a 5'7 bunny demon wearing punk rock style from the 80s with black curly short hair and floppy bunny ears that were up with Her golden eyes shining brightly. She was wearing makeup: smokey eyeshadow and deep red lipstick. She has dark tan skin while holding a guitar resembling an Axe. "Hi! Welcome to the Hazbin Hotel! Can I get your name?"

"I'm Betty. Amber told me you needed guests and a way to spread the word about your Hotel."

"yes! We are! Do you know how to get more guests?"

"Yeah. We talk about it in the morning. If that's alright with you."

"Of course! Here's your room key. I'll take you to your room right away," Charlie said, taking Betty to her room. Vaggie could tell that Charlie was feeling a bit better. Husk kept wondering about Amber and how in the fuck Alastor even married her. It made no sense to him. But he knew Alastor would look for her, and Amber didn't want him to find her. That will be difficult since Alastor wasn't the type of demon to leave this alone. Husk saw the electric burn marks on her arm. It was clear she had a run-in with Vox. The TV Demon always had a thing for Alastor, and if Vox met Amber, that wasn't good. It means-