Out of all of all the Hazbins at the Hazbin Hotel Baxter got picked on the most. He was always pranked by the other Hazbins, mostly Angel and Alastor, and today was no different. Angel had hidden pieces of a machine, that Baxter had been working on for weeks,all around the hotel. Stupid arachnid. Baxter thought, while getting dressed. Baxter knew the Hotel inside and out, but he also knew it was a big place, and Angel could ve hidden the parts anywhere. Baxter knew he was gonna need to get some help if he wanted to find those parts, however that was easier said than done. Mimzy, Niffty, and Vaggie were off on holiday, Charlie and Crymini were busy with other things, and the other Hazbin simply didn t care. A now even more annoyed Baxter finally went to the last person he could ask, Alastor. Now Alastor loved to annoy Baxter just as much as Angel, But He and Baxter had some respect for each other, due to their love of science.
Baxter went up the stairs to Alastor s room and knocked on the door as hard as he could. He was soon greeted by th face of a grinning Alastor, Hello Baxter. , Alastor said as his grin widened, Can I help you with something? he asked, still grinning. Yes, that stupid arachnid, Angel has hidden parts of my machine. , "Really? , Alastor replied" Why didn t I think of that? , Alastor said to himself. Baxter gave him a a straight face and rolled his eyes, Well are you gonna help me or not? Baxter asked. "Hmm Sure. , Alastor replied, As long as I get something in return. , he added Like what? , Baxter asked, I ll let you know when we find all the parts. , Alastor replied, and thus the search started.
They first searched Angel s, it would be the most clever place to hides something, for most of the other Hazbins were scared to go in there. Baxter and Alastor busted into the room and immediately began searching. Baxter first checked the dresser, but all that was in there was a mess of red, black, and pink clothing. Alastor, checked the closet only to find the same along with a box of stolen junk. After a while of searching, Alastor gave the suggestion of Baxter checking under the bed. Why don t you check? ,Baxter asked I m far too tall and big to fit under there. , Alastor replied. Baxter sighed and got on his knees and went under the bed. It was a extremely dark, so Baxter just felt around for anything metallic, or that felt like a part. After a while Baxter got a strange feeling on his thigh, as if someone was rubbing it. He simply shrugged it off, it was common for him to have feelings of something touching him. The only thing he didn t get was that it continued through out the day, and usually they just come and go.
After a long day of searching Baxter and Alastor managed to find most of the parts of the machine. Great! Only two more pieces to go! , Baxter said with glee But we should get some rest. He added, Agreed. , replied Alastor. The two men went off their separate ways to their rooms. As Baxter got dressed in his night-wear he thought to himself Was Alastor the one rubbing my thing? , No. he responded to himself His nails would dig right into me. , he added. Baxter continued to ponder what the feeling on his thigh was, until he fell asleep.
Baxter went up the stairs to Alastor s room and knocked on the door as hard as he could. He was soon greeted by th face of a grinning Alastor, Hello Baxter. , Alastor said as his grin widened, Can I help you with something? he asked, still grinning. Yes, that stupid arachnid, Angel has hidden parts of my machine. , "Really? , Alastor replied" Why didn t I think of that? , Alastor said to himself. Baxter gave him a a straight face and rolled his eyes, Well are you gonna help me or not? Baxter asked. "Hmm Sure. , Alastor replied, As long as I get something in return. , he added Like what? , Baxter asked, I ll let you know when we find all the parts. , Alastor replied, and thus the search started.
They first searched Angel s, it would be the most clever place to hides something, for most of the other Hazbins were scared to go in there. Baxter and Alastor busted into the room and immediately began searching. Baxter first checked the dresser, but all that was in there was a mess of red, black, and pink clothing. Alastor, checked the closet only to find the same along with a box of stolen junk. After a while of searching, Alastor gave the suggestion of Baxter checking under the bed. Why don t you check? ,Baxter asked I m far too tall and big to fit under there. , Alastor replied. Baxter sighed and got on his knees and went under the bed. It was a extremely dark, so Baxter just felt around for anything metallic, or that felt like a part. After a while Baxter got a strange feeling on his thigh, as if someone was rubbing it. He simply shrugged it off, it was common for him to have feelings of something touching him. The only thing he didn t get was that it continued through out the day, and usually they just come and go.
After a long day of searching Baxter and Alastor managed to find most of the parts of the machine. Great! Only two more pieces to go! , Baxter said with glee But we should get some rest. He added, Agreed. , replied Alastor. The two men went off their separate ways to their rooms. As Baxter got dressed in his night-wear he thought to himself Was Alastor the one rubbing my thing? , No. he responded to himself His nails would dig right into me. , he added. Baxter continued to ponder what the feeling on his thigh was, until he fell asleep.