Hells Bounty Hunter | A Hazbin Hotel and Helluva Boss Male Reader Fan-fiction |

Chapter Eight : Dad Beat Dad and C.H.E.R.U.B

With a heavy sigh followed by an aggressive cough you looked down at the Silver Wolf's Head on the End of your cane. Crackling  with Holy Energy, slowly you rose it to the sky and a massive beam of Light shot out.

First it started out beautiful, but suddenly the power became spiked and wild. Transforming into a wicked source of energy, at the peak of its height the light exploded and scattered all across Pentagram City.

"Y/N..." Vaggie sat next to you, her face full of concern. "Are you feeling okay?" You had looked in the mirror when you got up this morning, you knew you didn't look great. Signs of your old disease when you lived started rearing their heads.

The bags under your eyes were a light shade of purple, you felt weaker with every day, your lungs felt full of fluid. With a small shake of your head you answered Vaggie.

"Hey, Don't act like that." She tried, "This won't stop you, Nothing stops you." With a fleeting laugh you stood up and steeled your nerves.

"I ain't done yet," You smiled, "There's still a lot to do." Having a harrowing thought you took Vaggie's hand, clasping it tightly the both of you blushed. "When I go to the Sins, the power they'll give me.." Furrowing your brow you continued. "It could- It could make me into Who I used to be, and if that happens-"

"If that Happens one of you will have to Kill me."

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Walking downstairs into the main lobby of the Hotel you saw Charlie practically pulling her hair out over the Extermination's rapid approach. Putting a hand on her shoulder you calmed her down, examining the cork-board that she had compiled for a plan to make Sinners come to the hotel you cringed.

"Cmon Charlie," You pointed at the Board with an arm around her shoulder, "Let's get you away from.... Whatever this is."

Sitting the Princess down you went into the kitchen and took some coffee from an already brewed pot. Handing it to her you sat down also.

"Thanks." She sighed and melted into your side, after a long silence you sat up. Causing Charlie to shift to the other side of the couch.

Slowly you turned your head, facing Charlie you bit your lip. "What if you called your Dad?" The Princesses brow furrowed and you took the chance to convince her. Raising a hand to the Cork-Board, "He could get us a meeting in Heaven! And that leaves us with a gamble..."

Rubbing the bridge of your nose you continued, "Can you convince Heaven that we're right?" Charlie put a hand under her chin, as she doubted herself you raised an eyebrow and shook your head. "Are you serious?"

She looked guilty and acted like she did something wrong, you waved those thoughts away and picked her up off the couch.

"Cmon, Listen Up." Guiding Charlie to the Kitchen counter you began brewing some blood red coffee. "You been up all night, but this isn't the Charlie I know." You smiled, "She'd be halfway ready to be banging at Heaven's Door Right now!" The Princess tried to look away from you but you directed her gaze back, "I also know that you've got some Daddy issues, but we need every win we can take!" Serving up a cup of the coffee you were displeased with its color, shooting a beam of Holy Light into it settled into a smooth brown. Taking a sip yourself it burnt like Hell.

"Perfect, just holy enough for it to hurt me-" You tilted your head, "But also enough for a Half-Angel to Wake Up." Charlie took the drink graciously, "Listen All we can ask of you, All Anybody can ask of you." You sat down facing her, "Is for you to try your best, and if that means we Disgrace Heavens Halls-"