Hazbin Bodyguard(Hazbin Hotel+Helluva Boss crossover fanfic)

Chapter 4

Sean's pov

I wake up and put on all my gear. I open the door and see Lucifer standing outside waiting for me.

Lucifer: C'mon kid, we gotta get ready.

He teleports us to the castle. I see Charlie.

Sean: Hey Charlie.

Charlie: Hi Sean! Hey dad can I talk to you about something.

Lucifer: Yeah, what is it?

Charlie: I was thinking, for the next meeting, I could go instead of you. The next one is a little after the extermination, so it would be a prime time to pitch it to them.

Lucifer: I'll... try to work something out, okay.

She smiled and hugged him.

Charlie: Thank you thank you thank you!

Sean: I'm never gonna get tired of her jolliness. *I smiled.*

She hugged me too, and ran to the door, and waved us goodbye.

Charlie: Bye! And good luck!

Vaggie was waiting outside and went with Charlie.

Sean: Thanks.

Lucifer: Alright, let's eat, and then leave.

We go to the kitchen and he makes waffles. He sets our plates down, and we start to eat.

Sean: So... what is this meeting about?

Lucifer: It's a mandatory meeting, so it could be about anything. Do you have anything to discuss?

Sean: I'll... have to think about it.

I take a bite and swallow.

Lucifer: How's Bee doing?

Sean: Good, she seems more skittish recently. I haven't tried bringing it up around her, but I might ask if anything is bothering her tonight. I just know that if I take a split break from my duties and text her that question that it'll turn into a full on conversation so I'll wait until tonight.

Lucifer: I see.

We finish our meal, and walk out the door. I put my mask and hood on.

We walk down the street, and I see a few kids eating a corpse off the street.

Sean: Jeez. It's almost as bad as Detroit, Chicago, or maybe even on par with LA.

Lucifer: You'll get used to it eventually.

Demons stare at us as we stroll down the sidewalk.

Sean: I don't like all this attention. Now I know what celebrities and major federal offenders feel like.

Lucifer: It's one of the quirks of having this job, so I guess, again, get used to it.

I felt a tug on my pants. I look down and see a little kid imp. I kneel down to her level.

Sean: Oh? Hey, um, are you lost?

She shook her head, and pulled out a red flower.

Sean: O-oh. For me?

She nods and gives it to me.

Mom demon: Stacy!

A woman demon I assume to be her mother or care taker picked her up.

Mom demon: I'm sorry, sir-

Sean: It's alright, she uh... she gave me this flower. Sweet little devil.