Hazbin Hotel: The Fate of Fates

Chapter 12: The Fall

Malice started stretching his arms. "It's good to be outta there." He then saw Charlie and smiled. "Hello there." he said with a smile. When Charlie tried to get, her legs started to hurt. When she looked behind her, she saw that half her body was under rubble. Malice started walking around her, smiling. "You put up a good fight, just like your parents, but still. Like them, you're weak." Charlie felt fear fill her body. "What did you do with them?" she asked, afraid of the answer. He smiled, showing his scarred mouth. "Let's just say...they're in the same place I was, but frozen." He then grabbed her by the throat, starting to chock her. "Sadly, i'm going to kill you, so...Buh-Bye." he said, smiling as Charlie started grasping for air. Then, he let go. She fell to the ground, coughing. When she looked up, she saw why. Alastor stood next to him, holding broken staff, blood dripping from his mouth. Malice looked at him and grabbed his arm. "Well, that wasn't really nice, now was it?" He then throw Alastor into the air, holding onto his arm, and slammed him hard onto the ground, breaking Alastor's back. Alastor then started coughing up blood as Malice looked at Sir Pen. "Hey, can you come over here for a second?" Sir Pen, still recovering, went over there. Malice then walked backwards, smiling. "Does the floor open up?" he asked, still holding Alastor's body. Sir Pen thought for a second and then smiled. He pulled out a button and pressed it. Then, two glass walls came down in front and behind the group. The floor started opening. Soon, dark smoke started to form around Malice, Sir Pen, and Alastor. After it went over them, they were gone and the group fell downwards to hell.

As they fell, Angel was freaking out. "WE'RE ALL GONNA DIE!!!" Vaggie looked at him and then Charlie. Vaggie then closed her eyes, praying that they'd live. When Charlie looked down, they saw they were heading straight towards News 666. Charlie looked at everyone and yelled. "Hold On!" Then, they hit the roof, braking through, slamming into the studio. The studio was empty, since the news didn't start yet. Charlie got up and looked around, after having fallen onto the table. "Is everyone okay?" As she looked around, everyone was somehow somewhat fine. Sort of. Vaggie was scratched and bruised, Angel was on a pile of chairs with his clothes ripped and bleeding, Husk got up, having tears in his fur, and Niffty was fine since Nate protected her from the fall. Charlie tried to move around more, but she felt a pain in her side. When she looked, blood was dripping from her side. Vaggie grabbed some of Angel's torn of Clothes and wrapped them around her waist. Angel got up, shaking, checking if he had died a second time. "Am I dead?!" he yelled. Vaggie looked at him, then back at Charlie. "We need to head back to the hotel." Charlie was about to say something, but then closed her mouth. They walked out ofthe studio and headed briskly to the hotel. During that, Charlie started to cry a little, but not enough for anyone to notice.