Hazbin Hotel- Angel's Room

Vaggie

Angel was getting ready to go out clubbing with Cherri for the night when the she-demon barged into his room. What is wrong with these women and barging in?!

Angel knew already that Vaggie was in a foul mood as she had her spear out was more than ready to stab him. But furthering his reason he narrowed his eyes at her as she practically screeched at him. "Where do you think you are going?!"

Angel was no stranger to this situation as he sighed, running a hand in his hair replying back to her in an uncaring tone. "What do you want Tacos? I'm a little busy" He said, it just caused Vaggie to flume even more at his words as her hair began flaring around her angrily.

"What did you do to Charlie!" She yelled at him as she pointed her spear at Angel's neck. For once Angel was actually confused by the grey-haired woman. All he knew was that he woke up late in the day, and his room was a mess which he cleaned up. He did remember Charlie coming to his room to yell at him some more but all he remembered.

At this point, Angel had enough of everyone yelling as he yelled back at the woman. "The fuck you talking about?!". Vaggie didn't take kindly to his tone as she swept her spear toward Angel who saw it coming and managed to evade her. Angel was getting beyond annoyed now, he used his stash (Found the empty bag when he was cleaning), and this board was blocking his way out. Not only that but continued to yell at him and even tried to physically harm him.

Angel snapped as he screamed at her "Piss off, bitch!", this caused Vaggie to actually take a step back before she just outright launched herself at the spider demon. It wasn't long before Angel fought back against the woman, finally sick of her attitude.

It wasn't his first fight with a woman and he was most certainly it won't be his last as they for what seemed like hours. His room was getting trashed once again, his bed was broken, his mirror shatters even after he cleans up earlier. This made Angel even madder as he knew in his mind that it was HIS stuff that was trashed and that Vaggie didn't care about that.

The day turned into night, as no one has come to his room to check on them. Everyone was afraid of the outcome as there screams and yelling echoed in the hall. Even Alastor was minding his own business deeming the fight long overdue. After a while the both of them collapsed from pure exhaustion, allowing it to take over them as they laid in the remains of what was called Angel's room.

Their breathing even out as they felt their eyes drifting close, resting he heard Vaggie say "I hate you.". Angel just tsked as he replied back "I hate you too. Also, I didn't do anything to her." as he felt his body shutting down from all the tension and stress. Not long after Vaggie followed suit.

Dawn broke through the room from the only surviving window, waking up the pair from their slumber. The high amount of stress and tension has caught a light memory loss at they say upright looking around. But they knew one thing for sure, they fought and they didn't kill each other, but as usual, they bickered as soon as they woke.

Angel sighed, still sore and tired from the previous day, pulled out a pair of underwear from his pocket and threw it at Vaggie. The woman face brightens red as she got ready to yell at him before he cut her off. "It's not mine and I don't steal underwear. They steal mines." Angel said as he got up, stretching out his body. This confused Vaggie for a second before she pulled the underwear up before she instantly recognized them. They were Charlie's. She didn't say anything as she got up and left Angel's room.

Angel looked around his room and sighed before sweet little fat nuggets came out of hiding from his closet. He had a lot of cleaning to do. Again.