Hotel's Human Helping Hand (Various x OC)

《 Chapter 30: Do We Have A Deal? 》

Six months and two weeks have passed since the sudden disappearance of Damari Valor in the human world. Her parents were grieving at the sudden loss, hoping that someone would find their daughter.

Meanwhile...

"You sure you haven't seen this woman?" Bonnie asked in the three hours of dusk.

She held a flyer out to any person passing by as they walked past her and Marceline. Marceline was putting up missing person posters of their friend, their phone numbers, and the Valor parents.

"Bonnie, maybe we should..." Marceline suggested, but Bonnie immediately declined.

"No, we can't give up on Dam. What friends would we be if we didn't try?" Bonnie said desperately.

She was the one who filled out the initial police report to find her friend. Marceline sighed though as she looked at her girlfriend, whose hair was much greasier and her eyes had bags under them from months of no sleep. Not that she was fairing any better.

"And what would Dam say if she saw us? Come on, we need a bath and a good night's rest." Marceline reasoned as she took her girlfriend in her arms, who looked to be on the edge of tears.

"I just want to know where she is." Bonnie said as she cried softly.

"I know, Bon... I know..." Marceline said, looking down tearfully.

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Meanwhile in Hell

In the brand new Hazbin Hotel, in a room decorated for the latest celebrity in Hell, Damari lay fast asleep. However, her sleep wasn't peaceful. She was tossing and turning, grunting as if she were in pain, and sweat falling from her brow. In her head, a single vision replayed in her head: her killing Adam. How she just stared him in the eyes as she plunged her sword into him with no remorse.

Waking up in a cold sweat, Damari stared wide-eyed at her brand-new room in the hotel, right under Charlie and Vaggie's penthouse suite. Looking at the time, Damari saw it was ten in the morning. Getting up, she got dressed. Before she slipped on her shirt, she saw the tattoo that appeared after her transformation during the battle. It had six wings, three angels, and three devils, all in black and bright blue, but when the light hit it just right, it had an iridescent shimmer. Sighing, she buttoned up her shirt before walking downstairs; there she saw everyone and froze. It had been two whole weeks now, but Damari was terrified of facing everyone after she... Trying to be quiet, she tried to slip past everyone only to be stopped.

"Hey, Damari," Angel called out, waving his arms. Damari muttered a small curse before looking at her friend, who sat beside Husk behind the bar.

"Hey Angel," Damari greeted as she came over.

"Are you okay there? You've been holed up in your room for a while now," Angel asked, trying to see how his friend was doing.

"I'm doing alright, Angel; I was just about to leave. You know, get some fresh air," Damari said as she tried to walk away slowly.

"Oh, do you want company?" Angel asked as he tried to see what was wrong.

"No, no, thank you, I'm good," Damari said before quickly leaving the hotel.

As she went out, Damari saw the picture of Sir Pentious and felt her throat close up before running away. As she ran, she forgot about her disguise. She kept on running till she was in the square, unaware of the drone following her as she ran.

"Hey it's that human, Damari Valor!!" a random demon called out.

Damari, hearing this made her turn to see the paparazzi as they crowded her with flashing cameras and mics pointing at her face.