A OC x Hazbin Hotel X Helluva boss fanfic. An innocent teen has been sent to hell after being brutally killed, and must find a way to get back to the living world.
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"..... Ugh..... ugh......" I.... woke up..... in alley... don't know.... where I am..... I.... took a look... at my surroundings.
"... the fuck...?"
I looked at myself... and I wasn't wearing any pants... just my boxers.... my shoes and shirt were still on.
"Where the fuck am I, and what the fuck happen last night?" I got off from the ground a walked around this city. I notice that the people in this town, their appearance bear red skin and horns... they look familiar... but where have I seen them before. I decide to go up to one and ask them.
"Uh hey excuse me, can you tell me where I am?" I asked
"Huh, rough night I take it?" The person asked. Huh, well, he catches on quick. "Well, welcome to Imp city. We Imps are the lowest demons in society. It even houses the homeless in this district.
"Huh? Imp city. Imp... Imp... imp.... *GASP* I.M.P!!!!!" I remembered the company's name was also named I.M.P. "Hey is there a company around here called I.M.P?"
"Oh yeah, it's actually not far from here, just a few blocks away actually." He said as he pointed to the direction of the building.
"Oh, Thank you, thank you, thank you!" I said, as I walked off to the direction he pointed at.
Meanwhile back at the hotel
"YOU LOST HIM!!??!!??" Vaggie yelled.
"Ugh, can you lower your voice? My head is killing me, but yeah, I did, can't remember where though, our memory is a blur." Angel is currently sitting on the floor while Cherri was laying on the couch still passed out.
"Estúpido, polla para el culo del cerebo!" Vaggie said in Spanish.
"Oh dear, oh dear, oh dear. He's lost and alone. Oh god what if he's dead already?!" Charlie was biting her nail, worrying about Max.
"You think he would call?" Vaggie asked
"Not possible... For some reason he left his pants... along with his hell-phone you gave him, and his wallet."
"... he's so dead." Vaggie said.
I.M.P headquarters
I made it to the waiting room, there I saw a dog, at the receptionist table.
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"H-hey is this I.M.P? I need to speak with the boss."
"Yeah, and who are you? And why do you look like you came out of an asshole?" She asked.
"Ugh look I don't have time I need to..." I looked to my left and saw a water cooler. And two other Imps.
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