It was an early morning in Hell and Y/n was walking out of his room looking at his phone reading several texts.
Y/n:Man, I'm gonna have to work overtime.
He said and walked downstairs and felt a sinister aura behind him that made him shiver. He turned and saw the small maid holding his tail.
Y/n:Oh h-hey Niffty.
Niffty:Hi darling!
Y/n:Hehe, Niffty, what have I told you about calling me that?
Niffty:Sorry my love but I was just coming to greet you.
Y/n:I can't believe a woman this adorable can be so bloodthirsty. Still though why did she have to like me like that? Anyway can you let go of my tail?
Niffty:Oh sorry.
She let go and rubbed his tail trying to smooth out any pain she caused him.
Y/n:It's fine. Just remember to lessen your grip. And maybe don't grab my tail.
He said with a pat to her head making her smile and squeak a little. Y/n walked over to the bar and sat on the stool. Husk turned and saw him and placed a glass down.
Husk:What'll it be?
Y/n:I uh…did your voice change?
Husk:What do you mean?
Y/n:Your voice. Before it sounded like you swallowed a gallon of bleach. Now it sounds like warm sweet honey.
Husk:I don't know what you're talking about.
Y/n:Yes you do!
He said standing up slightly.
Alastor:Gather around everyone. I've prepared something I think you all will enjoy.
Vaggie:Great, I'll go get Charlie.
Y/n:Still in her room huh?
Vaggie:Yeah. You know how she gets when the Extermination comes.
Y/n:Right. I'll help get everything set up.
Soon enough Charlie, Vaggie, and Y/n were sitting on the couch and watched as Alastor disgusted turned on the TV and played a commercial. It was a commercial that badly described what the Hazbin Hotel was actually about. But one thing about it was that it was missing someone.
Alastor:So, what do you think?
Vaggie:I'm sorry. What the fuck was that?
Charlie:Uh, Yeah. One note, Alastor, I mean, first off, thank you so much for making this seriously amazing, but um, maybe the tone is a bit... off? We want people to want to come here. This makes it look, um…
Vaggie:Bad. The word you're looking for is bad.
Alastor:Funny. I was going for hilarious.
Y/n:Well why wasn't I in that commercial.
Alastor:Oh I tried. Don't you remember what happened?
He said with a little venom in his tone. Y/n thought back tapping his chin with his finger.
Y/n:Hmm.
*Flashback*
Y/n was training with his staff and swinging it and hitting projectiles he was making come toward him with telekinesis. Alastor walked in holding the camera and while speaking.
Alastor:Come and meet our muscle brained maintenance man. You'll sure to get a riveting conversation from-
Before he could say anymore Y/n swung at Alastor knocking him and the camera back while still hitting the projectiles. Both he and the projectiles stopped as he turned and looked toward Alastor who was planted firmly into the wall.
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A Saiyan In Hell
FanfictionA saiyan warrior that was one of the original Planet Vegeta saiyans. He had died leaving planet Vegeta but when he had his soul was passing a nearby planet resembling earth.
