Nightmare {Hazbin hotel Fanfic}

Chapter one...

Just so you know who's kids who's!

Chaggie kids!
Evan       Age: 19
Nina       Age: 15
Peter     Age: 10
Angelica     Age: 6

Altruist kids
Taylor   Age: 23
Lily         Age: 17
Josie     Age: 5
(Yes, Wicked or heavenly fans you get a sneakpeak of Josie) 

Huskerdust kids
Molly    14
Samantha  8

Vaggie's Pov
I yawned, looking at Charlie. "Hun? we gotta get up." 
She groaned, flopping over and mumbling an okay. 
I smiled, getting up and changing. 
My wife finally joined me and we walked out the door. 
Charlie suddenly tipped her nose in the air, sniffing. "Vaggie- VAGGIE! I smell Pancakes!!!" 
I laughed as she ran, tearing down the hall. 
Most likely Alastor had made pancakes because either one: He wanted something, or Two: he knew Charlie had had a shitty day yesterday. 
It really could be either with him. 
Something caught my eye and I stopped. 
A black something slipping around the corner. 
I squinted, taking a step in that direction. 
Something crashed. 
I instantly grabbed my spear, running down the hall. "Hello? Is anybody hurt? What was that?" 
I poked my head around the corner, finding nothing. 
Fuck...? 
I walked forwards, until I slipped in something.
I landed on the ground with a thud. 
Groaning I rolled over, pushing myself back to my knees. "REALLY?"
I was angry at myself until I realized that my hands were wet. 
Blood. 
Red, and everywhere. 
on my hands, now on my cloths, on the wallpaper, on the carpet, but I couldn't have seen it because Both the carpet and wallpaper were red. 
Figures....
I took a shaky breath. 
Someone was either bleeding out or dead, and.... with the amount of blood here I guessed dead. 
Panic sped through me as I jumped to my feet. 
RED BLOOD!
I grabbed the wall. 
It was red blood, which meant It couldn't be any of my children, they all has shiny rose gold blood. 
So-so it had to be someone else. 
My mind flashed to Charlie, skipping down the hall. 
NO
I ran, ran as fast as I could. "CHARLIE! CHARLIE TELL ME YOU CAN HEAR ME!!"
I rounded a corner, smacking into someone. "Ack! FUCK!" 
They grabbed my shoulders. "Vaggie! Are you okay? I'm right here, I'm right here babe- talk to me!" 
I collapsed in her arms. "Oh-oh god I thought you were dead- Charlie! There's-there's blood in the east hall- I don't know who's but- but we can't let them die!"
Charlie hugged me to herself. "Vaggie... shh... it's okay. Calm down okay? I'm sure it's just.... is that blood on your hands?" 
I gulped, nodding. "I-I slipped and- and See?? It's real, it's not just me being paranoid!" 
She slowly nodded. "O-okay. We have to find whoever it was-IS." 
I nodded, shakily taking a step back, and another, and another.
We crept through the hotel, until we got to the hall with the blood. 
Charlie bit back a cry, squeezing my hand. "It-it's horrible..." 
I didn't answer her, my eyes tracing a trail of blood disappear under the closet door. 
I let go of Charlie, creeping to stand next to the door, quickly twisting the knob before tucking myself to the wall. 
A loud creak squealed as the door swung open slowly. 
Charlie screamed.
I jumped from my hiding spot next to the door just in time to see the mangled body of Taylor fall out of the closet. 
I couldn't scream. 
My voice was gone. 
Multiple of her bones were broken, her neck was twisted in ways it shouldnr't be, and her entire right arm was gone. 
Blood dripped from... everywhere.
I gagged, the fresh scent of it making my stomach turn on me. 
I backed away, away from her, away from the closet, from the blood. 
I grabbed Charlie, who was on the ground sobbing, and ran. 
I fucking ran out of there.
No- Taylor couldn't- she's not- How?!?
I stumbled and fell down the stairs, tears blurring my vision. 
I ran into someone. 
  "Vagatha! Why- Charlie? What happened?"
Falling to the floor, I couldn't even find the courage to look at him. "I-I can't-" 
Alastor grabbed my shoulders. "LOOK AT ME." 
My head snapped up, my tears momentarily stopping. 
He brushed them off my face. "Tell me what happened."
I trembled. "I-I She... S-sit down..." 
He glanced back and forth. "... What?" 
I closed my eyes, hugging Charlie for support. "Sit down." 
He leaned back, sitting on the couch. "I don't understand.... why?"
I stood, setting Charlie in a chair. "Taylor..." the words were choking me. "She's...gone." 
Alastor slowly froze. "Wha-... gone? How- How do- she's not- she can't be gone! Vaggie- Explain- how-" 
I closed my eyes. "She's GONE Al... I don't know what else to tell you."
His silence only made it worse, I didn't dare look at him. 
I couldn't take that. 
Charlie looked up. "I'm sorry Alastor." 
I finally dared to, glancing up. 
He was shaking, a hand over his smile as he stared at the ceiling swallowing hard. 
It... wasn't- easy to see him fall so low. 
I held out my arms. "It's okay-" 
He stood fast. "NO ITS NOT! HOW COULD YOU SAY SOMETHING LIKE THAT?!" 
I watched as he furiously scrubbed at his eyes. "You didn't let me finish. It's okay to cry." 
Alastor slowly looked up, seeing my open arms. "It's- not-" 
I nodded, at the verge of tears myself again. "It is." 
He hung his head, stumbling into my arms. "She-she's.... gone?" 
I felt the top of my head wet with tears. "I'm sorry." I whispered. 
The room flickered. 
I blinked my tears back, turning my head to look around. 
The lights were flickering, getting darker by the second. 
And... Alastor wasn't hugging me anymore. 
He was fully demonic and behind me.
I realized my one arm was trapped in his grip, and the other was pinned to my body while he pressed an axe to my throat. "My my my, looks like the detective figured it out!" 
I turned my head to look in front of me, and stumbled. "N-NO!" 
Slaughter. 
Blood dripped everywhere, and the body's of my children and Lily-a and Josie-a and Angel- and everyone except Charlie who was trapped to the floor by a knife through her leg.
A tear slipped down my face. 
I yelled when he dug his fingers into my wrist. "How does it feel exactly to have everything you've ever loved, taken away, hmm?" 
I was shaking. "You- you killed your own- children- Taylor-?" 
Alastor smirked, shrugging. "All part of the plan, a plan you daft idiots believed! you believed my acting without another second thought! I still have a few more to kill yet, but almost there."
I couldn't make full sentences. "How-how could you?? I thought- I thought you'd FUCKING CHANGED! What?! Your going to just- KILL EVERYTHING?!" 
I instantly stopped screaming when a tentacle crept towards Charlie. "W-wait- wait no! Don't!" 
He stopped. "Hmm? What was that?" 
Charlie ripped the knife out of her leg, rolling over. "VAGGIE!" 
Alastor moved the axe closer to my throat. "Ah! Charlie! Now now now! I really think you should stay. Right. There." 
I let out a squeak the cold metal pressed against my skin. 
Charlie stopped. "Alastor stop- Please why!?" She screamed the words, tears streaming down her face. 
His smile widened. "Why? Because it's fun! Fun to rip the hearts out of innocent creatures and watch them bleed." 
She sickly gestured to behind her. "But- your own- your own children! Why- why take it this far just to kill them?! JOSIE'S 5 and you've killed her!" 
He momentarily removed the axe from my neck, admiring the blood spattered over the blade. "Really it's amusing how you think I care at all. Well! I don't. I've explained this to many people, and none of them have ever fully understood, so! Allow me to show you." He let me go, walking a few feet away and snapping. 
Rosie appeared out of nowhere, dropping into his arms. 
She looked as though she'd been sobbing as she stared at him with a tear stained face, She grabbed his coat. "D-don't! DONT DO IT! Why-... why did I ever...?" 
Alastor smiled, shrugging. "Who knows? You chose wrong." 
And he raised his axe. 
The world went black. 

I was shaking, violently. 
My eyes flew open, and Alastor was the one shaking me. "Vaggie wake up!" 
I panicked, punching him and scrambling away. 
His hooves disappeared off the end of the bed as he fell backwards with a crash. "OW! What was that for????" 
I was shaking, breathing heavily and sweating. "U-Um what?" 
His head reappeared with a scowl. "First of all, ow. Second of all, you were screaming in your sleep, I tried to wake you up and you punched me." 
I heaved a sigh, flopping back on the bed. "It-It was a dream?" 
Alastor stood, crossing his arms. "Yes...? You and miss Charlotte awoke at the same time when I shook you awake." 
I looked over to Charlie who was staring blankly at the ceiling, quickly checking her leg. 
I stared at him. "Your... like- not going to kill us?" 
Al burst out laughing. "What? No! Why would I- Never mind. Damn? Why would I kill you?" 
I set a hand over my heart, taking a breath. "Well- because we've been a game this whole time? Because you don't actually care?" 
He continued laughing shaking his head. "Why would I build a living, have a family, save yall's miserable asses how many times now? Just to kill you in the end?" 
I swallowed. "Yeah.... it does sound pretty dumb...."
He stopped laughing, setting a hand on my shoulder. "Vagatha, are you okay? What happened?"
I shook my head. "N-nothing. It was just.... scary." 
Alastor smiled softly. "Well, in that case, I'm sure you'd be delighted to know there are Empanada's  downstairs." 
I instantly perked up. "Empanada's?" 
He shrugged, walking to the door. "What? who said that? I don't know, you'll have to find out for yourself." 
I smiled, jumping out of bed. "Charlie come on!" 
We all walked down the stairs, and I was relieved to find all of my children alive and well. 
Taylor dunked Lily's head in the fountain. "Oops." 
Lily's ears went back as she tackled Taylor to the ground. "Fuckin ass! I didn't even do anything!" 
Taylor shrugged while laughing, avoiding the punches Lily threw at her. "What? You looked like you needed a little more hydration!" 
Her sister finally landed a punch. "Ha! Got you!" 
Taylor groaned. "OW." 
Alastor threw his hands in the air. "Girls!" 
Lily looked up innocently with her black eyes. "Taylor's an ass!" 
He gave her a pointed look. "Does it look like I care?" 
Taylor smirked. "Yeah-" 
He held up a hand. "No. I don't want to hear it from either of you. Get of each other and go eat." 
The both jumped up. "Yes Dad!" 
He rubbed his eyes. "Why are children like this???" 
I laughed quietly. "It's just what they are." 
A click clacking caught my attention as Josie skidded around the corner, followed closely by Rosie. "Josie! Get back here!" 
Josie ran past, grabbing Al's leg. "NOOO! Proect me Daddy!" 
Rosie pointed at him. "Don't you dare." 
Alastor smiled, bending down to pick up Josie. "Come here darling." 
She giggled, leaning her head on his shoulder. "Mommy you can't get me now!!!" 
Rosie put her hands on her hips, standing in front of us. "Really? you just had to pick her up...." 
Alastor laughed, leaning over to kiss her head. "Yes, and also here." he handed his daughter to Rosie. "There, seems un complicated enough." 
Josie sat there, still processing what had happened. "Wha...?" 
Rosie bopped her nose. "There's no getting away now." 
Josie squirmed. "Noooo! I don't wike it!" 
I raised an eyebrow. "Don't like what?" 
Rosie and Alastor both sighed. "Hoof clipping day." 
I slowly nodded. "Ohhhhhhhhhh, got it." 
Charlie smiled from inside her comforter hoodie. "To be fair, it kinda sucks." 
I nodded. "It's a nightmare trying to get Charlie to stay still." 
Rosie eyed her husband. "I bet it is..." 
When Josie started escaping, Rosie nodded. "Okay- yep! Time to get you taken care of!" 
She quickly kissed Al before walking off. 
Charlie sniffed. "I smell pancakes."
Alastor laughed, nodding. "Yes, I made a lot of things this morning and Pancakes were one of them." 
I instantly thought back to the dream. "A-Al?" 
He glanced down at me. "Yes?" 
   "Why'd you make pancakes?" 
He rolled his eyes, poking my nose. "Because I know Charlie adores them and would want some." 
I gulped. "Kay." 
Charlie ran off. "WHIPPED CREAM HERE I COMMMEEEEE~~~" 
I felt a heavy hand set on my shoulder. "Vagatha." 
I instantly stiffened, whipping around. "What?" 
Al crossed his arms. "Tell me what really happened." 

The first chapter is always so daunting and I don' like it. 
UGHHHHHH...
Anywho! This is the beginning of my horror Hazbin story and I hope some of you are interested!
It most likely won't go past ten chapters, it's just a little short one for like I said! Halloween. 
I hope yall enjoy this! I really am excited for the end and think some of you will find something you like!
Thanks for reading and have an amazing day!