Hell's Angel (Hazbin Hotel Fanfic)

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Alastor's POV

I couldn't believe it. I stared at the sight before me. I felt tears well up in my eyes. This is all my fault. If I had just not moved from the alley way, none of this would of happened. I began to mentally curse myself. How could I have let this happen? "...there's nothing you could've done..."Vifi said, mournfully. "i̵̯̱̐ͅḿ̷̨͚͕̯ ̴̞̬͒̂̓̂͝s̵̗̤̮̰̿̑ỏ̷̦͍̭̹̦̽̌͠r̴̯̩͛͗̀̔̚ŗ̴͎̦̫̤̀̇̆y̷̛̬̙̼͛" I tried, but it only came out as static. This upset me more as tears flowed down my face. Vifi placed her hand on my shoulder. "Hey, i'll be okay." she said. "Besides, they were kinda an eye catcher. Don't really like attracting that kind of unwanted attention." Vifi whispered, acting like someone might overhear. "H̴̫̐̓̂́͝ȇ̷̮͔͕̭̤̾͐ḣ̵̡̘̽̌ͅ,̸̯̱́͋̈́̐ ̸̛̺̯̞̀̔̚ỵ̸̨̧̒͐̏ơ̵̧̖̥̟̝͋͐̆ǔ̵̡̺̣̳ ̵̢̝̭͎͋̕m̴̢̱̱̈́ų̴̧̜̘̯̐͑̉̑̇s̵̰̖̊́ť̶̜͋ ả̸͔̣̺̗l̸͉̐̆̐͠ŵ̵̞̜̮̦͗à̵̛͉̐̈́ỵ̷̠̺̹̍s̷͚̖̒͐ ̵̘̪͆̕w̴̠̬̐ȁ̷̡͖̲͐̽͜n̷̩͍̅t̸̲̺̫̠͆͋̐͗ ̸̭̈́̆͆̓t̵͓̔́ơ̷̟̈́̋͝ t̴͉͓̒̀̂ŕ̵̬͒y̵̭̚̕ ̵̤̮̤̽̐̋ȃ̸̢̮̕͘n̴͔͐́̉d̸͎̏̏ ̶̢̟̓͌͋c̸̪̒̽ḩ̵̳̜́e̷̪͗́͠ẽ̴̮̟̮r̶͚͋͆̈ p̶̨͚̌́ẽ̶̲o̵͍͌͝p̶̜̩̀̚ľ̶̻̉͜e̷̥͊ ̴̗̌u̷͇̅p̶̼̊,̴̺͓͑ ̷̡̎h̸̬̽͠u̷͇̜͛̕ḧ̶͈́?̷͍̀ͅ" I tried through the static.

Vifi's POV

"Hang on, while you talking I could understand you more and more." I explained. "Maybe if you keep talking it'll help your voice clear up?" I said, trying to help. "W̸̪͛e̷̹̍l̴͚̿l̸̮̽ ̴̨̕w̶͖͗h̷̓ͅä̶̘t̴̻̾ ̴̙̂e̸̗͗ẍ̶̘́ä̴́ͅc̷̳͂t̵̯̄l̷̤̿y̴̥͠ ̶̨̆à̶̳ṃ̴̛ ̴͖͒Ī̶͚ ̷̛͎s̶̺͆ú̸̫p̵̭̈p̷͈̈o̸̢̚s̸̻̒e̷͙̽ ̴̅͜t̷̺̉o̶͖̔ ̷̼̍t̶͎̾a̵̠̓l̷̛͈k̶̝̅ ̷͍̈á̵͕b̸̮̒o̵̧͘ǔ̶̫ť̷͈?̴͍̾" Al said, a grin growing on his face. "I̶ ̷c̷a̵n̷'̵t̵ ̶j̶u̵s̸t̸ ̵w̶a̷l̸k̸ ̶a̴r̵o̴u̵n̴d̷ ̴c̸o̷m̸m̴e̴n̵t̸i̸n̷g̷ ̴o̶n̸ ̷e̵v̷e̵r̴y̶t̶h̸i̶n̷g̵.̸" He said jokingly. "F̷o̵r̵ ̷e̷x̴a̸m̶p̸l̴e̷ ̵I̵ ̴c̴a̸n̶'̶t̴ ̶s̵a̵y̶," Alastor starts before walking down the hall a bit. "I̷'̸m̵ ̵w̷a̵l̸k̶i̸n̵g̵ ̷d̷o̸w̴n̶ ̵t̸h̷e̷ ̴h̷a̵l̷l̷w̴a̴y̵," he starts up again, bringing me into a fit of giggles. "w̵h̵i̷l̵e̷ ̸y̴o̷u̶r̵, laughing at me." He finishes, voice cleared completely. He looked taken back by how is voice sounded. "Is it just me or does it sound like i'm talking through a radio?" I nod, failing to hold in a small laugh. He went silent for a moment."I'm starting to think 'radio' has something to do with my powers." he said, unenthusiastically. I took in a deep breath. "Well, at least you know you can still talk." I said. It falls silent again. Alastor looks at the bag in my hand. "Your feathers?" He asked, still looking at the bag. "Yeah, I was planning on throwing them out, not like they'll be of much use to me now." I said, walking away. I don't hear Alastor follow.

Alastor's POV

I watched as Vifi walked away. How did she manage to do that. She completely shifted the subject off of her and onto me. Did she really not care about herself that much? Did she care all she could while she was alone in the bathroom? I was lost in my thoughts for a while. I walked back to the living room and sat on the couch with my knees against my chest. I felt helpless when it came to Vifi, even though I just met her. My eyes grew heavy and I feel into a light sleep.