The Plan

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Hello! This is my first story on Wattpad, so please don't hate it. Updates will be whenever I can since school is a bitch, but I'll try to do it as often as possible. FYI, I know this is Hazbin Hotel, I know there are sexual scenes, but I do not enjoy them and will not be writing them. However, there will be the occasional sayings and comments from Angel Dust and, well, Valentino, if you know what I mean. This story takes place after the battle with Adam. Anyway, I hope you enjoy!

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The air crackled and hissed with electricity that danced through the air, each little spark a miniature lightning bolt. Vox paced like a caged beast, his footsteps echoing through the cavernous room. The vast window before him offered a vast view of Hell, a fiery inferno where the flames seemed to writhe and dance due to the turf wars.

Valentino, his form obscured by a swirling cloud of crimson smoke, drifted over to Vox. His voice, smooth as velvet, cut through the chaos. "You're going to wear yourself out, Voxxy," he said, his tone laced with a hint of amusement. "What's got you so worked up, mi amour?"

Vox halted, his gaze fixed on the demons fighting below. "Alastor," he growled, his voice a low rumble. "He's still alive. And he's still at Lucifer's daughter's little hotel. And I got word that with the news that the exterminations may be canceled, fewer and fewer sinners are relying on us to keep them safe! We're going to go fucking BANKRUPT!"

Just then, the elevator dinged, and the two overlords watched as Velvette got off, cussing at probably one of her employees over the phone.

She walked over to them, slammed her finger on the hang-up button, and turned to the two males, a sassy smile plastered on her face.

"Oh, Voxxy," she purred, her voice dripping with sass. "Did I hear you're still worked up about that strawberry pimp?"

Vox turned to face her, his anger boiling even more. Velvette's tied-up pigtails swayed behind her as she walked, and her heels cliked on the tile floor.

"He's a threat," Vox replied, his voice tinged with irritation. "Alastor is dangerous. Especially since he's with Princess Bleeding Heart. If he strikes a deal with her-" But Vox was interrupted by the youngest overlord.

 "Oh, don't lie, pissbaby. We both know your love obsession over him. Anyway, I got a photoshoot in an hour," She waved her hand at the other two Vee's bringing her phone back up to her ear. "No, tell that fucker to get his ass back here, I wasn't done with him..." Her voice faded as she got back into the elevator, leaving Vox and Valentino alone. 

Vox felt his screen slightly heat up due to Velvette's words, but he made sure to not let Valentino see it. While it was true that Alastor making a deal with a Morningstar was dangerous for the Vee's sake, Vox couldn't help but mentally admit that he had a small crush on the Radio Demon. Of course, he would never reveal this fact to anyone, even if he was being held at gunpoint.

"Well, Vel is just a bundle of joy today, isn't she?" Valentino chuckled, snapping Vox out of his trance as the moth demon exhaled red smoke from his cigarette.

Vox was about to reply when Valentino took out his phone, squinting at the screen with a frown.

 "What is it?" Vox asked, noticing Valentino's sudden change in mood.

 "One of my employees is refusing to show up! Again!" Valentino exclaimed, crushing his cigarette. Vox smugly smiled. 

"Is it Angel Dust?" Vox asked, already knowing the answer and wanting to see Valentino upset. 

Pissed, Valentino stormed off to his studio without saying a word to Vox.

 Left alone, Vox was with his thoughts. He decided to go to his monitor room to have some time in solitary. As he opened the doors, he stomped his way over to his chair. 

"Fucking Alastor..." He grumbled, hooking himself into the monitors.

"Fucking Alastor!" He yelled, slamming his fist down on the table in front of him, watching as multiple screens displayed that shitty Hazbin Hotel.

Many Voxtek drones had been stationed all around the hotel, and Vox had made sure that all would be invisible to the naked eye.

"I fucking hate you, Alastor! I wished you fucking died in that battle with Adam! Go to double hell, I don't give a shit! As long as you're fucking DEAD!" He exclaimed, his thoughts running wild. 

Back when he learned Alastor returned. Back when they last fought. Back to when their friendship ended. Back... Back to when he asked Alastor to join the Vees.

None of this would've happened if Alastor had joined Vox. They would still be friends, Alastor wouldn't hate him.

A plan started to form in his head, one that would extremely benefit the Vees if it works.

One that would result in a friendship being mended.

"Alastor always leaves in the morning for some fucking weird reason..." He mumbled, watching as the Radio Demon made his way down the streets of Hell.

"And he mostly goes to Cannibal Town..."

"So... THAT'S IT!" He laughed, running out of his room and to Valentino's studio.

"VAL!" He yelled, bursting through the doors. The camera crew jumped and knocked over all the equipment, and Vox flinched. Val will not be happy about that. But that's not important!

"CUT!" He heard Valentino yell to his crew, and the moth demon walked up to the excited sinner.

"This better be important, Voxxy, you made me stop one of the best shoots." He pouted, and he grabbed a cigarette from a servant.

Vox knocked the cigarette out of Val's grasp as he grabbed the moth's hands, earning a disapproving glance.

"Oh, this is WAY more important than one of your fucking sex shoots!" He told Val as Vox dragged the overlord out of the studio.

"I know how to stop us from going bankrupt! AND how I'm going to solve the Alastor problem!"

Valentino chuckled, crossing his arms. "Oh? Don't you mean you're Alastor problem?"

Vox shot him a pissed look, but it was soon wiped off as Vox turned to the giant window, clasping his hands together behind his back.

"If we can get Alastor on our side, just imagine what the Vees would accomplish!" He turned back to his boyfriend, who had the corner of his lips curled up in a smile.

"Go on," He said, standing beside the TV overlord. "I'd love to hear it~"

"We would be the most feared demons in all of fucking Hell, Val! With how much control we have over the digital world, imagine how fucking jacked we would be with Alastor controlling the radio!" Vox turned back to Valentino, who somehow had another cigarette in his hand.

"That would certainly be something... how about we inform Velvette of your plan, Voxxy."

As the two Vees made their way to Velvette's fashion studio, Vox couldn't help but smile the whole way there. 

While yes, it would benefit the Vees a tremendous amount, he couldn't help but think about another possibility. Vox hated how he and Alastor's relationship had changed; from great business partners to great friends to each other's greatest rivals. He wished they could be friends again, and with his new plan, maybe they could.

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Well, I hope you liked it! As I said, I will try to make updates regular if I even can with how much school is a bitch. Please comment if I made any mistakes or wanted to point something out.

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