So first things first, I got this idea from a RadioDust picture book... Let's just say @OwODanvidIsBestShip and @FanOfTheFandoms007 kinda were really for the idea. This was inspired by this picture from the aforementioned @OwODanvidIsBestShip :
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Anyways ahaha... Here we goooooooo
This was very uncomfortable. They couldn't move, and it was such a tight squeeze they could barely breathe.
How did they end up in such a position?
Alastor stood outside of the hotel, watching around Hell as demons screamed for their lives. Another cleanse was taking care of Hell's overpopulation, and Alastor was quite pleased. He was keeping everyone inside of the hotel safe because if anyone would have gotten hurt under Alastor's supervision, it wouldn't look good on the hotel or Alastor's reputation.
As the final screams of the cleanse silenced, Alastor went back inside. Charlie was at the table almost in tears because more demons we're dying. Next to her was Vaggie, trying to comfort her. Husk and Niffty were chatting at the bar while Angel Dust was nowhere to be seen.
"Charlie dear, have you seen Angel Dust?" Alastor asked, slightly worried. He didn't show his worry much as to not worry Charlie any more than she was.
"Huh, now that you mention it, I haven't seen him..." Charlie sniffed. Realization hit her like a bus as she panicked, running upstairs. "ANGEL! WHERE ARE YOU?" Alastor followed, still on guard that there was just a cleanse.
Angel Dust was trying to figure out how to get out of a metal box he managed to get stuck into. He was just trying to get food for Fat Nuggets, and he got himself stuck in a box. Not long afterwards he heard his name. Pounding on the top of the box, Angel hoped to get someone's attention. It was not likely since his door was closed and he was in the closet.
"Let me out of this stupid thing, " Angel cried. It's no use, he thought. No one's gonna be able to hear me because I had to close my door...
"Should I check in Angel's room, dear?" Alastor asked Charlie who seemed clearly worried. "You know where it is, right?" Alastor nodded, heading off to Angel's room.
Before he opened Angel's door, he knocked (obviously, he's still a gentleman you know). He heard some sort of loud banging, so he took that as a sign to go in.
Alastor couldn't find the source of the banging, so he started looking under Angel's bed (which he later regretted), behind his dresser, and finally in the closet. He saw a metal door, which he assumed to be the source of the banging.
Opening the door, Alastor found Angel twisted and stuck in different ways. Angel looked up at Alastor. "Help?"
Alastor stepped inside the box, trying to pull Angel out. Fat Nuggets wanted to help, so he rushed in and accidentally knocked Alastor in. He somehow managed to close the door, too.
This leaves off where we were before. Angel Dust, Alastor, stuck in a box. They were very uncomfortable. Alastor glared at Angel. "What were you doing here in the first place?" Alastor seemed annoyed. Angel shrugged. "I was just trying to find where I hid Fat Nuggets' food... It's not in here."
