Welcome to Heaven

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Vaggie and Charlie are their room. Charlie is packing clothes into a suitcase while Vaggie sits on the bed, looking troubled because Charlie is overpacking a lot of things to the point she has a closet-sized suitcase, a guitar case, two extra large suitcase luggage, and a small handbag.

Charlie: Ok, I have my warm weather clothes and my cold weather clothes. I have a light jacket, flak jacket and rain jacket- wait, does it rain in Heaven?

Vaggie: Charlie, you're only going to heaven for a few hours.

Charlie stands up and paces a bit.

Charlie: Vaggie, we are only going to heaven for a day. And I just want to be prepared! It's our last chance to convince heaven a soul can be redeemed.

Vaggie: Yeah, I wish I could come, sweetie, but I have that...thing.

Charlie: What thing?

Vaggie: The thing with the.. thing uhm.. fuck, gah, I'm such a bad liar.

Charlie: Vaggie, you're my partner, I need you there with me.

Vaggie: *sighs* Fine.

Charlie: Yes!!

Charlie hugs and kisses Vaggie's cheek. (Y/N) enters the room.

Charlie: Oh (Y/N), what are you doing ok.

(Y/N): These last few months made me realize something. down here is the wrong place for me right now. I need to get back up there you gotta bring me.

Vaggie: Hold on.

(Y/N): I need to do more. This could save lives. And I need to fix it my mess and stop the extermination.

Charlie: You didn't mess up anything.

(Y/N): But I'm still a part of the problem. I'm the reason all those people in the city died. I shouldn't be here I need to be up there making up for my mistakes.

Vaggie: You didn't kill those people your father did.

(Y/N): But I didn't save them.

Vaggie: You stood up to your father, and it almost killed you. You don't owe anyone anything.

(Y/N): I'm not so sure.

Charlie: Hey it's gonna be okay. You'll- We'll get through this.

The trio head downstairs to the lobby holding two luggage suitcase with all of a sudden, the wall explodes, freaking Angel out of the couch. Angel gets annoyed that the same wall that was fixed was blown up again.

Angel Dust: Argh! What the fuck is with that wall?!

A female outline appears from the red smoke in the now-destroyed hole on the wall, holding a bomb in her hands. it Angel's friend Cherri bomb.

Cherri Bomb: What up, hoes! [laughs]

Angel Dust hears the laughter and immediately gets up from the couch with excitement.

Angel Dust: Holy shit! Cherri Bomb?! Long time no see, baby!

Cherri Bomb: Angie, ya bitch! You been texting me depressin' shit all day! Figured we could tear shit up like old times. It's been fucking forever!

Cherri senses Charlie coming up behind her and gives the bomb to Charlie.

Cherri Bomb: Here, hold this.

Charlie: Ah! Oh my god! Oh my god!

Vaggie: Nope, gimme that.

Vaggie throws the bomb out of the oh-so broken wall and said bomb explodes 'safely'.

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