A limo drive down the street in the crowded populated city. Three people were inside. One was a girl who had long blond hair and red rosy cheeks, wearing a black bow tie with overall slacks over a white buttoned shirt, with sleeves rolled up neatly up to her elbows. There was another girl sitting beside her, talking to her. She had grey skin and white hair that resembled a moth's, which covered her left eye, that had a glowing pink X over it. She was wearing a light mini-dress, over a grey tank top underneath, with pale light blue X's on her chest, and mismatched stockings. One was a pink and black striped, while the other was solid black.

Last, was a demon with white hair, covering all over his body. He resembled the traits of a spider. The spider demon was wearing some eyeshadow and had pink irises. But, his left eye it was black, instead with no pupil. He also had a single golden fang from the rest of his teeth, wearing a black and pink bow tie with pink and white striped jacket with a small cluster of fur puffed to resemble breasts. Also, wearing a black choker, and red gloves, and high black stockings. The spider demon was relaxing with his arms rested behind his head, without a care of even listening. He hummed quietly to himself, while the two girls conversed.

"I'm starting to think that we should call this whole thing off, Charls. We aren't getting anywhere and now we have barely little time left before the next extermination." The moth demon said, sadly.

"Vaggie, we can't. We're close, I know that we are. Angel's really have been making some progress." Charlie said.

Angel made a smug smirk as he opened his eyes, crossing his arms. "Fuck yeah, I have. I have clean for two weeks now. No more drugs for me!" Vaggie frowned.

"Then what's that you're holding in your hand?" Vaggie pointed out. Charlie and Angel looked and saw that the spider demon was holding a small bag of white powder full of Angel Dust.

"Angel." Charlie sighed, disappointed.

Angel growled. "Damn it! I guess I am a hopeless cause after all." Charlie frowned.

"Don't say that! You're not hopeless. At least you're trying, that's what counts. We're close, I can feel it even if it's right in front of us."

"I hope you're right, Hon." Vaggie said. "It's hard enough with the radio demon staying at the hotel. He's scaring away any potential clients."

"That's not true. I mean, I know that Al can be a bit hostile at times, particularly threatening other demons." Charlie laughed, nervously. "But, he's got the hotel's best interest at heart." Vaggie looked at Charlie with disbelief.

"I can't believe you're defending him!" Vaggie shouted. "When are you going to see that he doesn't care about anything! This whole redemption plan is all just a big amusement for him. We're just an amusement for him!"

Charlie looked down in thought then turned her head looking out the window. Her eyes widened when something caught her attention.

"STOP THE CAR!" Charlie exclaimed.

The limo came to a screeching halt as the wheels screeched on the pavement, like a chalkboard. However, the sudden stop made Angel slam his face, hard against the widow. The spider demon growled as he hissed in pain, rubbing his head.

"Charlie, what the fuck?!" Angel demanded, angrily.

Charlie opened the door and climbed out of the seat, with Vaggie following after her with a cautious look on her face. Curious, Angel purred as he poked his head out to see the two girls standing in front of something lying on the ground. The spider demon climbed out and walked over to them for a closer look. He looked down to see a woman lying on the ground, unconscious.

He took a closer look at the "demon" and saw that she had a small deer tail. Angel raised an eyebrow, having a sudden urge to touch it. He reached his hand out towards the woman lying on the ground, and touched her tail, slightly tugging on it. It felt so soft, like a fluffy cloud. The three saw the woman began to stir in her sleep and moaned. Immediately, Vaggie slapped the spider demon's hand away. Angel yelped, glaring at the moth demon as he rubbed his wrist.

"Pervert!" She growled, glaring angrily, at him.

"WHAT?! I couldn't resist! It was calling to me!" Angel smirked in amusement, shrugging his hands. He was definitely going to have to ask Smiles to see if he had one.

"Is she alright?" Vaggie asked as Charlie turned the "demon" girl on to her back. All three eyes widen in shock to see a huge gaping wound on the girl's side as more blood began to pool out.

"Ah mierda!" Vaggie muttered, quietly.

"OH MY GOD!" Angel exclaimed.

"Quick, help me get her into the limo!" Charlie ordered. The three lifted the wounded girl, carrying her to the limo. They laid her down on the seat. Charlie ordered the driver to drive and the car sped off.

"Geez, someone really took a good chunk out of her." Angel murmured.

The limo drove up to a hotel with a sign that said "Hazbin Hotel" stopping in front of it. Charlie climbed out of the seat with Vaggie following behind her while Angel carried the "demon" on his back.

"We're back!" Charlie shouted as she opened the door to the hotel. But, just as she did, a demon suddenly ran out screaming in terror.

"No! I don't want to die!" He exclaimed in fear, nearly ramming into Charlie, Vaggie and Angel as he did, running off, leaving three speechless, as they stood in their spots, confused.

"Ah, if it isn't my charming demon belle." A voice called out.

Charlie turned her head to see a tall man with a wide smile, walking up to her. His haunting glowing red eyes staring at her, with razor sharp yellow teeth, as he got closer. He had vibrantly red hair with black ends and two tufts at the top of his head resembling deer ears, sporting a small pair of antlers, as well. He was also wearing a red and dark red striped suit, dark pants and gloves, with a red and black bow tie and a monocle over his right eye. In his hand, he was holding a cane that resembled a radio.

"Alastor, what did you do?" Charlie questioned.

"What brings you back so soon?" Alastor grinned, ignoring her question, as he took the girl's hand kissing it. The radio demon glanced over behind Charlie to see Vaggie glaring daggers at him, making him grin even bigger. Charlie smiled as she pulled her hand back, rubbing her head nervously.

"Well, about that..." Charlie replied sheepishly. She gestured her hands over towards Angel. Alastor looked and saw a woman in the spider demon's back as he carried her. Alastor turned his head, curiously. She resembled more of a human than demon until he he trailed down further and saw a small poofy deer tail. Then he saw the huge gaping wound on the girl's side. He nearly wanted to laugh, amused, seeing the girl in such a state.

How stupid do you have to be to trust anyone in this place? The radio demon thought to himself.

"I'm going to go get some bandages. Don't torture each other while I'm gone." Charlie called out As she and Vaggie ran off to find some medical supplies. However, Alastor for some reason, felt like he was being watched. He looked and saw the spider demon, staring at him with mischievous look on his face.

"So Smiles, do you have one?" Angel smirked as he asked, leaning in a little bit too close towards the radio demon's face.

"One of what?" Alastor questioned, backing up, feeling his space violated.

"A tail! Do you have one?" Angel asked.

The Radio demon grinned. He shrugged his hands. "Maybe I do, maybe I don't. You will never know and you'll never will." Angel smirked as he narrowed his eyes at the radio demon's behind. He reached his hand out.

"Come on, Smiles. I just wanna have one little look." The spider demon said as his reached his hand out towards Alastor, only for his wrist to be grabbed and caught in a vice like grip.

"Touch me and it will be last thing that you will ever do." The radio demon grinned darkly as static began to emit as he spoke every word.

Angel hissed in pain as he thought that his wrist was going to snap from Alastor's tight death grip on it as began to grow and grow even more tighter.

"Okay, I get the message! Let go!" Angel cried in pain.

Alastor immediately released him and Angel pulled his hand back, rubbing it. He frowned as he saw Alastor grinning innocently as if the whole thing didn't happen.