Hazbin Hotel x OC Old

Kidnapped

This is Lord Bertrum. Just change his left eye to yellow. And change his hair to blonde. And change his skin to olive green.

Warning: this chapter will contain blood, cursing, and torture. Also the timeline in Hell and Earth are different. It has been 2 decades since the ball. That is all.

Charlie was fast asleep in her bed, that was until a tiny head with pointy ears popped up from the side facing Charlie's back.

"Charlie," Daisy called out softly. When that didn't work, she climbed onto the bed and sat on Charlie. "Psst. Charlie. Wake up, wake up, wake up!" Daisy called out, shaking her sister.

Charlie grumbles tiredly with a small smile on her face. "Daisy, go back to sleep." Daisy sighs before laying on her back, on top of Charlie, and dramatically says; "I just can't. The sky's awake. So I'm awake. So we have to play." Charlie glances at Daisy, a playful smile on her face, "Go play by yourself." And shoved Daisy off her and her bed. Daisy landed on her bum with a grunt. Making a thinking face, she glances to the side before gasping in delight. Climbing back onto the bed she opens Charlie's eye before asking, "Do you wanna rein hellfire?" Charlie smiled and looked at her baby sister, now wide awake. Now how can she refuse that?

Daisy is pulling Charlie down the stairs chanting, "Come on, come on, come on, come on!" All while Charlie is trying to shush her so they won't get caught.

Bursting into the throne room, Daisy starts spinning and Charlie closes the door. Grabbing her hand again, Daisy pulls Charlie to the center of the room, both girls giggling. "Do the magic! Do the magic!" Charlie made a 'come here' motion and start to create a small flame of fire. Daisy stares at it in awe. "Oh." Daisy's eyes sparkled along with the fire. "You ready?" Charlie asks. Daisy nods with an "uh-huh, uh-huh." With that, Charlie launches the ball of fire into the air and it creates a small firework, out came tiny fire flakes. Daisy jumps side to side, arms spread out, and cheers. "This is amazing!" Charlie calls out to her. "Daisy, change into a Flareon." Daisy nods her head super fast and focuses real hard on the form and *poof* Daisy was in her Flareon form.

Half of her hair was a fiery red while the top half is her normal hair color. The fur around her neck and her tail changed into an orange yellowish color, her ears changed to red.

Charlie starts creating small fire figures that danced and played around them as Daisy and her both laugh in glee. Daisy starts creating her own little fire figures, though not as good as Charlie, it was still good. The two girls were having so much fun, they never even noticed a shadowy figure lurking in the darkest part of the room.

Daisy was playing with one of the figures until she heard a thump. Turning around, she saw Charlie laying on her side, back facing towards her. Daisy starts walking towards her sister and calls out. "Charlie? Charlie, come on that's not funny." After receiving no response, Daisy starts getting more worried and scared. "Charlie?" She calls out again and walks closer. As she's doing this, all the fire figures disappeared and the room had no light except for the light outside.

Once she reached Charlie, Daisy got down on her knees and turned her over, calling her name once more. "Charlie?" But what Daisy saw scared her even more. There in Charlie's neck was a dart. Not knowing what it is, Daisy starts panicking and cradles Charlie's body protectively. But before she could call out for help, someone grabbed her from behind, putting a cloth over her mouth. Scared out of her mind, Daisy starts thrashing around in the intruder's grip, subconsciously heating up her body temperature, which is burning the intruder, but he still refused to let her go. Suddenly, Daisy starts feeling tired, like someone is draining her energy. Her thrashing started to get weaker, and weaker until she stopped completely. The intruder chuckled darkly. "Let's see how far Lucifer is willing to go to keep you safe." And the figure stood up with the young princess in his arms and left without a trace.