~Devil's Angel~ Hazbin Hotel

~A quick turn~

HELLLOOO!! NO, I DID NOT DIE- anyway back at it again. Little A/N after I wrote the chapter, it's kinda choppy and I'm sorry for it, I'm not very imaginative which is probably not an advantage for a writer but ermmm anyway- it's not proofread and I'm sorry again if it looks rushed or choppy or doesn't make sense.
Anyways enjoy<33

A few days later Adam was in good condition. He could walk, fly and do minor activities for himself. You sent Adam to get clothes from Vox because he was the closest in size to Adam. But all of this came with Vox's accusations.

You knew Adam would stay with you. In your penthouse for sure, but Vox was not pleased. He gave Adam two options:

"You either work with us or pay us, got it? Cuz I'm not letting you crashing here rent free." Vox said bitterly.

"I'll work then.. I can't actually make money right now." Adam replied and Vox smirked thinking it would keep Adam away from you but he wants finished talking, "I'll just follow Y/N round and help them with their job."

Vox's expression faltered but he made it seem like a glitch and put on a fake smile. "Of course.. there's no problem with that at all..!"

"Well then, what does Y/N usually do?"

"Since they don't have a set job.. only after.. your exterminations, they help all of us round, today they're helping Valentino in the studio."

"Right. I'll head there now. Pass me some clothes like Y/N said you'd give me, I ain't going there in bandages and dirty leggings"

Let's just say.. Adam was a pain to dress. 

"Do you have no good clothes?
...
"What style is this?"
...
"Dude you have no taste in clothes."

This was all Vox heard for the past half hour.

"Just take something, damn it! I'll buy you clothes if you really want to! Damn. How annoying can you be, they're just clothes!" Vox burst.

"Clothes with no style." Adam retorted and left Vox's room with something that was a fairly close replica of his rock punk style. (head cannon, don't come at me)

"Prick." Vox muttered his circuits crackling. Any attempt he made to keep him away from you was a total failure.

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Despite Vox being closest in size the clothes were still small on Adam (note: Adam is canonly 9ft and Vox is 7ft)
He struggled to get adjusted to walking in the clothes as he made his way to the lifts. He pressed the button that led to Valentino's studio, which got Adam thinking...

Before he could think properly he reached the floor and got out. He noticed exactly the one on his mind. "Ain't no fucking way I'm working with the porn demons today.." he thought to himself as he quickly made his way around the walls trying to search for you. He immediately also noticed Angel-Dust. "Oh no.. that's the one that fought me, isn't it? He'll blow my cover if he sees me."

Adam looked around hoping to spot you, sadly you were talking with Angel. Once you and Angel finished talking you walked off and he looked around spotting Adam almost instantly. "Oi, the fuck ya doin' here? You're alive?" Angel-Dust walked straight up to him not even bothering to lower his voice.

"Keep it down, you Slu-" Adam began furious but Angel interrupted him.

"No. You have some things to explain. Everyone and their mothers thought you died! Who saved ya, Hm? And why are you in my boss's studio? You could be anywhere else, this is where you chose to be?"

"No! I'd not be here even if I was given 1Million angelic bucks. I definitely have better shit to do in hell" He hissed trying to lower his voice.

"I don't care what you can do. How are you alive? Who.. saved. YOU?" angel pressed a finger to Adam's chest each time he said a word in the last sentence. "Because it was sure as hell not my boss or his friends."

"Angel, it's me, I saved him. But why the fuss?" You popped up behind Adam, seeing that he was arguing with Angel which was also delaying filming time.

"Toots.. why the fuss? Why the FUSS?? that's the fucking head exorcist! Adam? The first man? Ain't he... Recognisable?.." Angel looked down at you confused.

You stayed quiet, this was the millionth time you've been told he was the first man and head exorcist. "I uhm.. I've never seen the first man without his mask though, have I?" You tried not to sound dumb, but realised your mistake.

"Y/N.. I love ya.. but I've seen him without his mask during the fight! He needs to get out and now!"

"Ay you can't do that! Remember what you said, you'll heal me cuz I'm your patient. Plus you can't listen to some random worthless spider demon. He's only good at fuckin, not making decisions for others." Adam retorted angrily crossing his arms over his chest. "Plus where am I gon go?"

"Anywhere! Try survive like we do down here, maybe if ya even get back to your precious heavenly place you rethink your actions." Angel said sternly. "You killed my friend, and I ain't a forgiving person." Angel wanted to fight now but you held him back.

"Angel please don't.. kick him out just don't hurt him" you whispered to Angel and he listened. Getting a few guards on Adam as he struggled while kicked him out into the outside, unsafe world of hell.

Once he was out, angel turned to you. "Are you out of your god damn mind?!" He shouted "helping the first man? I bet you Vox and the rest have told you who he was many times, why didn't you listen, he was all over the news! We could have been free! But now he'll find a way somehow to get back up, heal and begin the exterminations again!" Angel held you by the shoulders shaking you.

"I- I'm sorry angel, I was just tryna do my job.." youe voice was quieter than usual so to not bring the rest of the studios attention to you. You already had enough of the members inside start whispering.

"I know..." He sighed and let you go.

Valentino finally came down from the lifts and everyone got back to work, including you.

As Angel was shooting a scene you were sat quietly thinking to yourself.

You had a past with Adam, you knew he was the leader of the exterminations and that he and his ways of dealing with hell are the reasons you ended up fallen in the first place. Before any of this, eons ago, you and Adam have never clicked. He always got in trouble and loved annoying you. He called you "easy to pick on" even though you were physically much stronger than him as a seraphim. Him picking on you turned to you fighting back, leading to fights. your fights were powerful and became a sort of show in heaven. As prohibited as that was, no higher up cared enough to tell either of you off because you yourselves were high up in the rank. One was a Seraphim and the other the First Man.

You never had the best past with him, and you're sure that the time he saw that picture of you in your living room he was a bit more confident, if not comfortable with you. That was all gone now. Vox's accusations, Valentino's threats, and Velvette's warnings were all true.

You couldn't really feel bad though. He's been a prick to you, killed hell spawn and done many more unheavenly things, he deserved this. And you kept telling yourself that. He deserved to know how everyone down here lived, felt, suffered, survived. You let it go.. but the guilt in you remained that you saved hell's possible doom..

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Vox up in his tower was laughing his ass off as he was watching Adam get kicked out the building "fucking finally! He'll be away from my Y/N. And away from this tower to rot and suffer like he deserves!" He gave another evil laugh. "Good job Angel-Dust..." He smirked.

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"What a Hellhole..." Adam grumbled as he walked down the streets of hell. He almost pucked at a smell he felt, "ugh-..."

He only had one direction... The Hotel. Or did he?

1350 words, hope you liked it! Sry if it's bad!! Mwah👹

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