Hazbin Hotel~ Arackniss's Luck

Brotherly Love

Arackniss sat with the winged cat in a small room, with just a round table, two chairs across from each other, and the little flicker of the light on top of both the males head . "So." Arackniss spoke finally, lighting a cigar with a lighter. "How's Anthony?" The cat has his wings folded in beside him, holding a beer.

"I don't know why you have brought me in here." The cat responded, not answering the question. The black spider raised a brow. To be honest, he was kind of being over the top. He always acted like he was an officer when it came to angels absence.
  "But.." The cat added. "The last time I saw him, he was hanging out with that chick." He answered. Arackniss grunted. "That girl named Cherri Bomb?"
  Husk shrugged, taking a drink of his cheap booze. "I have no idea. He's hanging out with her at least 5 days a week." He stated.

  Arackniss sighed, his cigar still between his fingers, his legs crossed. "Just- Look out for 'em. 'Kay? I'm getting worried." He insisted.

    "Don't worry, Arackniss. I'll keep a lookout." Husk said, staring at his beer.
"Hey, Husk. Can I ask your ass somethin'?" Arackniss questioned, throwing his cigar to the ground, crushing it with his foot.
"Go ahead ." Husk spoke confidently, finishing up his booze. "You think ta' spider will forgive me, if I do this for 'em?" Arackniss asked, fidgeting his fingers. He didn't usually asked other people for advice, it was very unlikely. But he knew husk was a friend to angel, and he didn't really get to bond with his brother as they grew older.

"If you save him, I doubt it." The cat teased, stretching out the majestic, red wings. "Thanks for the advice." Arackniss scoffed, standing up. That made husk laugh, going to his feet. "You know I'm just fuckin' with ya kid . I'm sure he will forgive you. Your brothers." Husk preached.

Brothers.

Yeah.

Brothers.

Arackniss woke up with screaming being heard outside. He raised a brow, more curious than frustrated. The black spider quickly got out of bed, out into the hallway of where he stayed. As he walked to the living room, the muffled voices were getting louder. When he got into the main room, he peeked out the window, only showing his head. Outside, his father was arguing with another demon.

Arackniss growled under his breath. "If only that asshole knew how to speak properly."
Most demons would start the argument first, just to be a dick. But this demon, well, doesn't look like it. She was a cat demon, with white wings. They were slightly smaller than arackniss's friend, husk. She had a tanish color for her fur base, white covering her stomach. She was yelling at the black spiders pops, pointing to a corpse. Arackniss squinted his eyes, not being able to shape out the demon. His pa must have shot the poor thing, and the female cat was one in a few that was defending the victim.

"Dammit." He scowled. He couldn't just let his father argue with a demon for 4 hours. Hell. He could do it all day. Arackniss stood straight, running back to his bedroom. Once he has got into the room, he was rummaging in one of his desk drawers, then sighed in relief, seeing his pistol.
He checked to see if it was loaded. Yes. It was. He made a confused face. He thought he put the safety lock on the last time he had to use it. This gun gave the spider lots of memories. He smiled softly as he remembered getting two guns on his birthday. He saw Anthony's little pouty face, clearly pissed . After arackniss's younger human self saw his brother, he waited till his father went out of town, then snuck in a pistol to his younger sibling , just like the one Arackniss was holding right now. He wondered if his brother still kept it.. God he missed him so much. He would never admit it, but he did. Another crash came outside, snapping arackniss out of his thoughts. He closed his draw with a forceful push with one of his lower hands, running to the front door.

"Alright mother fuckers. What's going on." Arackniss hissed, opening the door , his gun being shown.
"SHOOT THE DAMN CAT, ARACKNISS!" His father yelled. Arackniss feared his father, and the tone of his voice, made his brain quickly react. He was afraid of making a mistake, then getting beaten. He shot twice, still trying to shake the fear off his shoulders. Demons couldn't die from anything, unless it was angel weapons. Well, at least he thought. As he looked to where the the cat was, he widened his eyes.

His father literally had rage in his eyes. He had shot his father. He was fucked.

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Husk's POV: I laid in my bed that night, thinking about what angels sibling has said.
'Just.. look over 'em. 'Kay? I'm getting worried .'
I have been trying to call that spider ever since. As expected, there was no pickup, just his voicemail that always said ,

'Heya Suga'. If I ain't' Callin, I'm busy. If ya' needed me that bad, you could have just said so.~ I'll call you back.'

No. He hasn't called back. I sighed as I turned off my lamp, turning on my hellphone in the darkness, going to my contacts.

Husk: 10:45: Angel. You have us all worried. Please. Come back. Your starting to concern me.

Husk sat down the hellphone on his nightstand, then pulled the blanket over him. Even if the spider was annoying, he still missed him . They were friends, after all.

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To be continued.. ;) Sorry. This was short.