Hazbin Hotel~ Arackniss's Luck

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No picture again. I don't have enough creativity LOL
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Arackniss pulled once more on the window, the hinges finally coming off. He crawled out of the room, a warm breeze hitting him. It was always hot in hell, and it could get very outrageous . The black spider kept his phone in his pocket as he hopped to his feet, wiping off the dust that has been collecting down there. After one quick glance at his fathers window, he scurried to his car, luckily having the keys with him. He started the engine, driving away from his own hellhole. "Suck that, yer ass hole." Arackniss spoke, his father obviously not able to hear him. He was heading towards the, 'Studios'. He didn't want to call it. The place was nasty, but he was saving his brother. During that night, he had tracked down his phone. He could have done it ages ago, but his brothers phone was turned off. It should still have told him where it was, but.. eh. After a minute of thinking, he turned a different way. He needed husk first.

The spider was driving down the road peacefully, until something jumped in front of him, a quick red blur. "WHAT-" Arackniss got interrupted as it hopped onto his front window.

Wait...

The- The radio demon?!

Trained in the mafia, Arackniss was able to keep control of the wheel, the blur suddenly right beside him. "The fuck?! Is that a greeting to you?!" Arackniss fumed at the deer, keeping his eye on the road. "Hoho ! I told you I was seeing you soon ! Have you forgotten, dear fellow?" He replied happily, fixing his hair. The spider slitted his eyes.

Asshole.

"Yes. You did." Arackniss answered finally, moving the wheel so he could turn. "Well then ! Shall we talk about the absence of our beloved spider ?" The deer asked joyfully, smiling over to the smaller demon. "Anthony is at that studios. Thought you only cared about killin' or some shit." Arackniss mumbled, his hands gripped onto the leather wheel. "Well.. I have had second thoughts. He is a very weird fellow , but he is a pathetic friend. I must protect those little demons , just for my entertainment." The deer replied. "Entertainment?" The spider said slowly, parking near the Hazbin Hotel. "Oh yes. Any problems?" The deer spoke, opening the car door. "No.. it's just.. Tell Anthony that I am sorry. Okay?" Arackniss replied, his eyes filled with guilt as he stared at the other, opening the door. The deer nodded. "I don't know why you call him Anthony, or why your sorry, but I will." Arackniss smiled.

Thanks.

"You know where he is?" The cat spoke, his eyes widening slightly. Arackniss nodded. "That dumb ass has him. I tracked his phone down while it was on." He replied. The cat cleared his throat, his wings twitching nervously. You could almost always tell his emotions with the way his red wings moved. "Do you think he's hurt?" The cat inquired. That made Arackniss question himself. Could he be? "I hope not." The smaller than the two commented. Husk sighed, setting his beer to the side. "What is it now?" Arackniss asked, fixing his fedora as husks hazel eyes met with his.

"Are you okay?"

Those words made Arackniss's eyes widen. No one ever asked that. "I'm okay. Why.. why ya' askin' ..?" He lied, his eyes breaking there connection, traveling over to a random box in the corner of the lobby. Husk shook his head slightly. "You're faking. I know. I can tell. You and angel. Both." He replied firmly. Arackniss sighed in defeat, putting his bottom hands in his pockets, feeling his phone as he connected there eyes again. "I'm not faking." He lied once more, forcing his eyes to look serious. The cat slitted his eyes as the spider, leaning in closer.