I gasped, seeing a spear blade sticking through my front.
"Oh... that's not good..." I mumbled, falling to my knees.
Vox, smiled. "I told you you'd regret it." He ripped the spear out of me and he walked away.
I fell to the ground, facing the blood red sky.
I heard screams, crying, yelling, but I didn't exactly know where it was all coming from.
Was... was I going to die?
I started breathing hard at that thought.
Dad ran forwards, sliding to his knees. "Lily, lily talk to me, please."
I tried to even out my breathing. "D-dad? Am I... was I ever worth it?"
His eyes went wide. "Of course! Why-why would you ask that?"
I glanced away, seeing that my hair was being turned red... I was bleeding out, fast.
"I...I just hoped that when I die... I am remembered the right way..."
His ears went back and he picked me up, hugging me to his chest. "Lily, your not going to die, alright? Not today, not ever, you stay here, with us." tears were slipping down his face by now.. I'd never really seen him cry before.
Smiling slightly, I reached up and hugged his neck, curling up despite the pain. "I... I don't think I am getting out of this one Dad..."
He shook his head violently. "No, no you will, you've gotten out of these things before, you will be fine." He hugged me tighter. "Just fine..."
Mom came half stumbling half running towards us. "LILY! Alastor tell me she's alive!"
Dad didn't say a word however, just shut his eyes harder.
Mom fell down next to us. "No... no no Lily..."
I reached up and touched her cheek. "It's okay Mom, it's a miracle I've made it this far.... the time had to come eventually."
Mom hugged us. "No...."
Taylor broke into a run. "LILY! NO!"
She stumbled and fell to her knees by my head. "Lily, stop! Stop right now! Don't die... please."
My head was feeling light, and I was getting sleepy. "I.... I love you guys."
Mom cried harder. "Lily... please, we'll figure something out... we'll make you better."
I slowly shook my head. "I'm sorry... you can't make this one better Mom..."
At this point, I knew death was inevitable, so I just did what I had to.
I pulled Mom closer, kissing her cheek.
Turning I kissed Dad's forehead.
Before I could kiss Taylor, she smiled sadly, tears staining her face she brushed my bangs out of my eyes and kissed my forehead. "You did good Lily..." she whispered.
Dad's black tears were streaming down his face and he held me closer. "Lily... please do not go..."
I curled in a ball, readying myself for whatever came next. "I love you Dad."
And the darkness tugged me under.Bright lights flashed in my eyes.
I sat up.
OWW!! WHAT THE LITERAL FUCK SUN?!
Rubbing my head, it all came back to me.
NO.... No no no no no!
I looked around franticly, but didn't find any of my family.
I started panicking. "Dad? Mom? Taylor?"
From what I was seeing, I was sitting on the floor.
Two figures poked their heads out from above a table.
"Holy moly! Another one!" one squealed.
Did I know that voice?
The other woman groaned. "Emily, that is not a good thing!" she hissed.
"Wait..." the girl said. "Lily?"
I moaned and stood shakily. "Yah? What-EMILY?!"
My eyes flew open and she waved. "Hi!"
I whipped my head around, looking around franticly. "Where's my parents? Where's Taylor? IS THIS HEAVEN?!"
Sera, or who I assumed was Sera frowned. "Yes, this is heaven."
A figure flung the door open. "LILY?!?!"
I rubbed my head, but stopped immediately as I recognized the voice.
Slowly, I looked up. "Neo?" I whispered.
And there he stood, sure he looked a little different, but it was him.
Neo... had gone to heaven, and I had died... and gone to heaven...
WHAT THE FUCK WAS I GOING TO DO NOW?
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Wicked or Heavenly? {A Hazbin hotel Fanfiction}
Hayran KurguLily is the child of The two most feared overlords. One problem, she is... not a killer. Alastor being her father, she does have a temper, and with Rosie being her mother, she also has a certain love of livers, but she never liked killing anyone. ...