Chapter 4
This time you didn't stumble as you had before, but teleporting was going to be hard to get used to. Especially when he didn't tell you, even though he had hinted at it in his wording. You looked around you, this was one of the more run-down parts of the city, though not as bad as the almost in rumble part you barely caught a glimpse of in the better part of the city. You had also noticed that the city itself seemed to be on a tier bases. You must have been on the higher tiers, maybe the first? Maybe this was the second tier?
Before you stood a very tall and weird looking building. A ship jutting out of the right side of the building if you were to enter and on the very top of the hotel read "Hazbin Hotel" It must of at one time read "Happy Hotel" as he had called it. 'That's weird, why did it change?' The rest of the building looked like a assemble of different buildings mashed together. It wasn't bad looking, just weird.
You both entered the building. Inside was pretty nice, though it was a bit run down. The reception room was colored in an over abundance of red and the entrance of the hotel was fully decked out in stained glass windows in the theme of apples and eyes. The theme ran throughout the rest of the hotel reception room and down along the long hall ahead of you, with what you assumed were family portraits of the one who owned this place.
Ahead of you at the reception desk stood a blond wavy haired, almost human looking woman. She had two red circles on her cheeks. Thick eyelashes and yellow sclera's. The eyes themselves were pitch black as well as her plump lips. Her skin was almost as white as your own. She beamed at the sight of you and Alastor. "Hey Alastor! Who is this newcomer?!" She singsong, while smiling brightly and showing off her pearly white fanged teeth.
'Does everyone have shark teeth or fangs?' you thought looking up at Alastor who looked at you with mirth, chuckling at your thoughts. You quirked an eyebrow at him in turn "Humph..." And before you knew it she stood before you with her hand outstretched. You shook her clawed hand, smiling yourself.
Alastor wrapped his arm around you "Well this is (Y/N), my soon to be wife!" Alastor declared, showing a ring similar to yours, but without the ruby's and diamonds, while grabbing your hand and showing off your own ring as well. "And (Y/N), this is Charlie! The one who runs this place and the Princess of Hell!" He said with his usual Cheshire cat grin, while flamboyantly raising his other arm in the air.
Your eyes widen 'Hell has a Princess... I should try to be friends with her, maybe she knows a way out of hell or maybe she has a means to a resource I could use to find out!' you thought with excitement. It earned you a quirked eyebrow from Alastor and he seemed to be actually frowning for a brief moment.
Suddenly you heard laughter to your left and before you new it an a tall spider looking man came seductively sauntering over to you. He was white and fluffy, with pink markings and multiple arms. He wore a white and pink striped suite top, showing off his very fluffy chest, black shorts with knee high black boots and red gloves on each hand. His eyes were pink with one of the whites of his eyes being pitch black. 'Or could he be a woman? Nah...' you thought as you starred intently at his very fluffy chest.
He leaned his tall frame in towards Alastor, wrapping one of his arms around him "Did I hear your getting Married, toots?" Alastor aggressively shrugged his arm off "Do not touch me Angel!" Alastor said with a sneer at the man next to him. Straightening his suite he continued "And this is (Y/N) and you did hear right, she is to be my wife." the man known as Angel laughed holding his sides tightly "And here I thought you were asexual, Al." he said holding one of his many hands out to you. You took his hand into yours, shaking it with a firm grip, all the while smiling up at Angel.
Alastor started to look rather annoyed "I was waiting for the right person to come along!" he huffed, holding you closer, tucking you under his shoulder. You blushed suddenly, looking down at the floor. Again you hear another sound to your left. A loud grumble coming from the out of place bar. The bar itself didn't even look like part of the same building...
A rather Interesting cat man stood up from behind the counter. His fur was dark gray and white with poker jack symbols in his fur and in his red and black wings. His wings and tail, are much like yours own. The whites of his eyes were a very dark red and the eyes themselves were golden. He seemed drunk and extremely grumpy looking.
"So you found the one? Huh..." he said looking sharply at you and Alastor. "Oh, this is Husk and Husk this is (Y/N)!" Alastor said more joyfully now. Husk grumbled "Hello." to you while taking a swig of cheap alcohol, gripping it tightly in his hand.
You hear tiny feet run down the hall ahead of you. A small One eyed girl jumps in front of you. She seems to be inspecting you, climbing on you, sniffing your hair, grabbing and pulling your cheeks out. Her one big eye is sparkling with approval as Alastor grabs her by her shirt, eying her with annoyance. "Niffty that is no way to greet anyone!" she crosses her arms and pouts.
Now that she isn't harassing you, you finally get a good look at her. She wearing a pink poodle skirt with golden splotches on one side and a dark red colored poodle on the other side. Her shirt is white and puffy with pink splotches running down the front and she is wearing a dark red tide scarf around her slim neck. She has black almost impossible slim arms and legs. Her hair is reddish blond with a little blond tuft of hair next to her one eye. The white of her eye is dark gold and her eye color is a light gold.
Alastor puts her down as a another grumpy looking member of the hotel comes out of a door to an office behind the reception desk. Charlie seems to beam even more and runs over to the grumpy female. She has light gray skin, one of her eyes is a red X covered by her white silvery hair. The other eye has thick eyelashes, the whites of her eye are a light pink with her eye color being a light gold. In her hair she has a long red hair bow that almost seems like horns. She is wearing a white one shoulder dress with gray lace at the bottom and two gray X's on the chest. One of her thigh high leggings is solid gray with white lace at the top. The other one is striped gray and pink with white lace at the top as well.
She looks at Charlie and her harsh gaze seems to soften. She hugs her and turns her attention onto Alastor and you. Her eye seems to blaze with rage "Alastor?! Whats with all this racket and who is that?!" He grins, looking down at you and back to her "I was coming here to tell you all the great news I have! I am getting married! To this fine young woman next to me, (Y/N)! Vaggie dear..." he said, holding his and your ringed fingers up for her and everyone else to see. Her eye seems to widen with fear for you. You don't know why? He was always nice to you... 'What did she have against Alastor?' you thought, crossing your arms.
"Well now that that out of the way. Charlie could I talk to you about some business with the hotel?" Charlie looks up at both of you with brilliant smile "Well of course, Alastor!" He turns to look at you "I will only be a few minutes, darling." You nod your head while looking up at him and wander off to explore.
A few minutes of wandering around the hotel and you feel a small hand being ruffly placed over your mouth. You feel yourself being dragged towards a room by the unseen assailant and before you know it you hear the door click closed and the clinking of a light switch being pulled, illuminating the small room.
You suddenly get the feeling of being watched, though you don't know why? Before you is the grumpy women you saw not to long ago, Vaggie. She seems rather strong despite her size, to have been able to drag you away, considering the size difference. She looks up at you with grief clearly in her eyes "He must of trapped you in some horrible deal of his!?" She said in a hushed and horrified tone. You shake your head as if in denial and feel compelled to explain "Well my father was dying and I had no choice." you said while scratching the back of your head and continued "I don't believe I sold my soul... or anything like that and besides I'd known him my entire life."
She looks at you in horror "He's been there your entire life? But why?" You look down at her and shrug your shoulders "He just has been, I mean I don't know... why?" She cocks her head to the side, giving you a weird look "Well anyway, I don't have to much time... So I'll cut to the chase, he is extremely dangerous! He has killed many Overlords and people and is known as the Radio Demon!" the look on your face turns to one of horror, you think back to breakfast and all those people starring at him, expecting the worse from him and fearing for you. It's something he probable had to do in hell to survive and make a name for himself. It was wrong what he had done, but... he had always been nice to you and you couldn't bring yourself to hate him even though...
You hear Alastor and Charlie sounding as if they were finishing up in the office and decide to leave quickly, not giving her any notice as you opened the door and close it behind you. While continuing out into the hallway, you think it would be best if Alastor didn't know about what had taken place.
You see him leaving the office with Charlie. Walking over to them smiling, you give a little waive as if nothing had happened. He eyes you with suspicion, as if he knew about what had taken place in the closet. You kept on smiling even though his gaze turned to the closet you had just left behind. You made an effort not to look, not wanting to confirm his suspicion.
He seemed to let it go as Charlie grabbed his attention once again. "I think that its great what you want to do to drum up business for us! We can implement it tomorrow!" You look over to Charlie and wonder what that would be? But just as you where going to ask, he decided to speak "Well Charlie, me and (Y/N) best be off! We both have a wedding to plan and all! I just wanted to stop by and tell you all the good news and my idea! I'll be back tomorrow to help implement it!" He grabs your hand with his much bigger one and almost drags you out of the hotel. Once you and him were a good ways away from the hotel, he turns to you and glares down at you while crossing his arms over his chest aggressively.
"What did that bi-mph... Vaggie say to you? What? That I'm dangerous? To stay away from me?" You shuffle your feet and scratch the back of your head "Yes... that's what she said essentially. That your known as the "Radio Demon". How did you know by the way?" He rolled his eyes as a shadow that looked exactly like him, stepped out from behind him. It looked more menacing than him and less human looking by the second. Suddenly you remember that strange feeling you got of being watched. "You had him following me? And what exactly is he?" you said looking at him and then the shadow, perturbed.
"He's... an extensions of myself. I... wanted to keep you safe while I was away. So I made him watch you just out of your line of sight, so you wouldn't see him." he said now looking ashamed of himself "With my reputation and all, once people know about you... you'll will be in danger and I know it was somewhat safe at the hotel... but I didn't want to take that risk with you... And why aren't you scared of me now?" he took a step closer, grabbing a hold of your hand. You look up at him in deep thought, knowing you only saw his good side so far, but..."I've known you my entire life and all of my afterlife. And I know you must of done some horrible things... but I don't think you would do anything outright to hurt me or those undeserving..."
He smile softly and dragged you into him arms, holding you tightly and nuzzling his chin into you hair. "Thank you for understanding..." You smile and hugged him back, placing your head onto his chest. Feeling nice in warm, not wanting to move. He pulled away slowly as if regretting it. "I really do think we should look for a wedding planner with a really good reputation." you look up at him quirking an eyebrow "Moving so quickly?" He laughed and saying "Of course! My dear..."