Not Like the Picture Shows (Hazbin Hotel) -Radiodust-

Chapter 14: Another Side (TRIGGER WARNING)

A/N: Just so no one is confused, Angel will be telling the last chapter from what he saw and heard. This will clear up anything that confused you last chapter qwq

SMUT AND GORE WARNING!!

Ima put a trigger warning down because there is rape
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On the car ride back to the hotel, it was completely silent. Due to Al's injuries, his powers were a bit weaker. In all, Charlie sent a limo/cab to go get them. Angel refused to sit near Alastor, only sitting by Vaggie. Vaggie found this surprising due to their hatred for each other, but she couldn't refuse him. He was probably traumatized.

Vaggie and Husk had tried to make conversation, but this whole ordeal seemed.. something they could not fix. It was obvious Angel Dust knew something they did not. At first, yes everyone thought Alastor was going to take the deal. But he was just playing smart, right? Or was Angel right?

Once they were back at the hotel, Angel was quick to get out. Immediately he rushed up to his room, shutting and locking the door behind him.

Vaggie turned to the quiet deer, whom did not look back. It was clear he was.. affected by this. More than one should be-

"What the fuck happened? What does he know?! We were there the whole time!!" The moth shouted, but Alastor shook his head.

"Ask Angel.."

Vaggie growled, walking up to Angel's room, dragging Charlie on the way with her.

She busted open the spider's door, the traumatized demon screaming and leaping into the air. He covered himself with his blanket, blushing a deep shade of pink.

"What the hell, guys! Can't a gal have some alone time?! Try this new thing: KNOCKING!!" He shouted, fumbling for his skirt.

The princess and her lover shook their heads, sitting on the bed and hugging Angel.

"Angel, Vaggie said something's up with you and Al.. what happened?"

The male looked away, running his hand up and down his neck.

"He..he was gonna leave me.."

Vags nodded, getting up to put the door back up.

"We get that, but how do you know that?"

Angel Dust gave a long sigh, sitting up against his head board, knees to his chest.

"Alright.."

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Angel's POV

While I was there, those dumbasses refused to feed me. Ever since I'd worked for Val, he made me do this whole "liquid" diet. Not the healthiest, but it kept me lookin slim. Any fat I'd gain the dipshit would make me get surgery, pushing that fat into any curve that would like hot. Hence why my chest is so big.. most of that's fluff, but also forcefully pushed up skin. Eventually I was diagnosed with anorexia, making my drug addiction worse.. Ya know I had 4 ribs removed-

It wasn't until Charlie and I met when I wanted a change. Sure it all started out as some place to stay after quitting, surprised she let me keep my side gig. Really the only job I could get-

Anyway, I'm ramblin! When they took me back, once again I wasn't allowed to eat solid meals. Only stupid ass smoothies , water and some shit that got me hyped-

Once I got on stage, I wanted to cry. Those jackasses knew I hadn't done things so rough in a while, I never liked it.. painful. Sure I can take it, but they hit me. Straight up beat me until I did things the way they wanted it, which was hard since it hurt..