Vox had left the bathroom, still in bloody clothes but now at least not bleeding everywhere anymore. He went into his bedroom and lay on the bed next to Valentino, asleep. He was too tired to change out of his clothes, but he had to.
He tiredly got up and got some new trousers to change into, putting the other pair into the hamper and lying back down, snuggling up to Valentino. Thank god Val didn't notice his mental state.
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He woke up the next morning, Val had already left for work, so he was alone in bed.
After about 5 minutes, he woke up. Perhaps he could talk to Alastor about the deal...now that he wasn't an overpowered 3-year-old. Sure, it wasn't apart of the plan, but, he didn't have much of a choice right now. He wanted Alastor to agree to that damn deal.
He sat up and then went to his closet to get dressed in his suit.
After a few minutes, he went to the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his screen.
And finally, he went into his office, wanting to find out wherever Alastor was.
He looked at the numerous screens, scanning them to see if he could find Alastor. Eventually, he started to just write a letter. It mostly went along the lines of:
"Hello, Alastor. We need to talk about something. A business deal, you could say."
He sighed and sent the letter to the Hazbin Hotel, via an employee.
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After about an hour, he finally got a letter back. He opened it, and Alastor didn't seem too keen on the idea, which irritated him. If Alastor wouldn't come to him, he'd have to go to Alastor. He threw the letter into a bin and left, going to the hotel.
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He approached the hotel after about 20 minutes of driving. He got out of the car and rang the doorbell.
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RING!
The doorbell rang, who could it possibly be?
Alastor drew closer to the front door, opening it.
"Welcome to-"
He paused, spotting Vox.
"Ah, Vox, my dear old pal. Didn't I say I didn't want to chat with you?"
He was about to just slam the door, but Vox stopped it with his foot.
"Haha...no, you're not getting away THAT easily, Alastor."
He entered before Alastor could say anything, slamming the damn deer into the wall.
"Now, how about we talk about that deal?"
"As I said, Vox. I don't want to make a "deal" with you."
"Not even if I'd expose your secret? Your little secret?"
Well shit, Alastor forgot that Vox knew that.
"Fine then, what do you want?"
Vox smirked
"Hahaha...I knew that'd get you to agree. As I said.."
"..before you slammed me into a wall.."
He mumbled
"..Every month, you'll come over to my place. Only for a day. And you must do as I say. In return, I won't tell anyone."
Alastor grumbled, but he knew he couldn't just...not agree to it. He was stuck in one hell of a predicament. He tried to see if there was a loophole in the deal.
"And prey tell, what if I told everyone already?"
"Well, you haven't, Al. I'm not just talking about the residents of this..tacky hotel. I'm saying everyone in Pentagram City."
Alastor sighed, annoyed.
"Fine. It's a deal, Vox."
He begrudgingly shook hands with Vox, immediately wiping his hand onto his trousers.
"Right now...how about you come over today?~"
Alastor just grumbled and left with Vox. He couldn't exactly just...not go over.
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They finally got into the tower, Vox led Alastor into his bedroom.
Alastor was fairly petrified. Vox could do anything. And he wasn't a very "innocent" person. He shakily sighed, not sure what to do. The fuzziness came back.
FUCKING DAMMIT-!
He was damn scared enough to regress, and Vox definitely noticed. He smirked at his reaction but also got a bit annoyed. Sure, he might've been a terrible person, but he wasn't a pedophile...let's hope.
Alastor quickly noticed the annoyance at having to do whatever with a toddler. He decided to try and take advantage of it, perhaps it would get Vox to be less aggressive...
"Right. Of course, you're scared. Okay..kid. Can you...get back to your big self...quickly? We don't have all the time in the world."
Alastor shook his head, which made Vox annoyed.
"Didn't I say you have to do what I say? And that includes getting out of this...headspace. Fast!"
Alastor got a little more nervous, but he tried to calm down. He also noticed another thing about Vox.
Why was he getting...anxious as well?
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Buck Turned Fawn
FanfictionIt was after the extermination, and Alastor didn't realise one of his biggest secrets was about to come out...
