Sup guys, time for another story of Helluva Boss. Enjoy the 800-Word chapter. I don't own Hazbin Hotel, Viziepop and a few others do.
Nobody could deny the souls that every single soul condemned to hell was a nice person. They wouldn't be there otherwise.
Still? Ms. May… Mayberry, she refused to call herself 'Ms.' Anymore.
"Stupid f****** dirtbag." Mayberry muttered to herself as she walked down the street.
Mayberry remembered EXACTLY what happened. Her worthless husband cheated on her, she murdered him and 'Martha' before eating a shotgun for killing him.
Did some small part of the woman feel remorse for it? Yes, she was not heartless. But another part of her?
"And she was a cannibalistic Satanist." Mayberry added to herself. "Way to go, Jarold." Mayberry stated to herself sarcastically.
Despite loathing the punishment, she was afforded? Some small part of Mayberry knew this was deserved. She had murdered someone… Well, tried to kill 2 people, in cold blood.
Still? A massive part of her was happier that I.M.P had killed Martha.
"I cannot believe that their entire family was screwed up." Mayberry added with annoyance to herself. "Maybe I did something good…. Nah." Mayberry added before she continued walking forward.
(On the other side of Pentagram City.)
The figure grumbled in annoyance. He was just as mad as Mayberry was at the moment.
The figure had been a soldier. Part of him didn't understand why he was in the underworld. Then again? The figure guessed that soldiers were already condemned.
"Still can't remember that Nicky screwed over my life." The figure muttered and sighed before brushing off his unform.
The figure was named Aaron Bailor. Aaron knew that his homelife had fallen apart. His family flat out talked crap about him and used his military benefits for themselves… Not once did Aaron hear his parents talk about how proud they were of their son being a soldier.
"Then Nicky runs off with someone the second I go on deployment…" Aaron muttered to himself and slicked back his hair. "Eh, I guess life just LOVES to screw me over." Aaron added with a large eye roll.
He looked over his ruined hoody and blue jeans. It made no sense to get condemned.
"Then again ma and pa were always the book thumping pains in the back." Aaron muttered as he rolled his eyes and turned to the side. "Maybe this is punishment for not bowing to their believes. I believed in my country, seems to be the only damn thing that didn't damn me to hell." Aaron added with obvious annoyance.
He knew for a fact that he'd be condemned downwards from here.
"Then again? It's only upwards from here." Aaron stated to himself and started to walk down the street. "Unless something else decides I haven't suffered damn well enough." Aaron added with obvious annoyance in his voice.
Aaron sighed and simply rubbed at his eyes with more annoyance as he sighed.
Aaron knew for a fact that things were going to be screwy when it came down to it. He wasn't used to being down here and it screwed it. when it came down to it.
"I'm sure that I won't have to worry about dealing with getting cold clothes." Aaron stated to himself with a small smirk.
Then again? It made sense that he'd get sent down here. He was used to getting screwed over. At least nobody would torment him while he was down in the underworld.
"Hmm…" Aaron muttered and he sighed while tucking his hands into his pockets.
"Now, where in the hell… In hell, am I?" Aaron asked while he looked around and dusted off his hands.
He chuckled slightly at his own joke before cringing at himself for how crappy his joke was.
"Ugh, I got to work on making better jokes." Aaron stated and cracked his neck. Aaron sighed and ran his hands through his hair.
"I cannot believe this is going to be my life." Aaron stated to himself. "I'm not going to get used to that for a long time." Aaron put in with a yawn. "Maybe never… Never once." Aaron stated to them and cracked his neck with obvious amusement replacing annoyance.
Aaron brushed past someone and blinked as they scoffed and brushed off his shoulders. Amusement still peppering his voice.
"Ok…" Aaron said and looked over his shoulder at the woman with amusement.
Author Notes
Phew. First chapter done! I want to point out that I am going to post this in the Helluva Boss category… When it's made, someone please make the category or put the tags in Hazbin Hotel? Next chapter will be in 1 month or so and will show Aaron bumping into Mayberry and talking. Until then, Lighting Wolf out!
P.S: Next chapter will be 900 words.
