☢︎︎𝚃𝚑𝚎,𝚂𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚂𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚜 𝙷𝚎𝚛𝚎☢︎︎ ᯾𝑶𝑪 𝒙 𝑯𝒂𝒛𝒃𝒊𝒏 𝑯𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒍᯾

ꕥ𝐶ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑂𝑛𝑒ꕥ᯾𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑯𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒍᯾

||| 3rd Pov|||

The wind was blowing, some bloody screams were heard, the usual, sinners killing each other, some fucking each other. The usual. The red sky looked extra gloomy today. The Extermination was getting closer. And to be honest Charlie didn't know what to do...she was running out of time. The clock was ticking...people were waitting answers from her...they trusted her...she had to- she had to find a wa-

"Ugh...Charlie you're up?"

A sleepy voice interrupted Charlie out of her thoughts, she peeked up, seeing her precious girlfriend, Vaggie staring at her grumpily, Charlie smiled a bit, Vaggie wasn't a morning person. She was grumpy most of the time in the mornings. It was... admirable in its own way. Her soft hair, it was all loveable, Charlie smiled, gently brushing a lock of hair from her face, smiling gently, face softening, Charlie's worries faded away for a moment, she still had a girlfriend who would support her and would never lie to her.

"Yup i am. How are you beautiful?" chimmed Charlie teasingly

"Shitty. Thanks for asking." replied Vaggie dryly, facepalming as she groaned in annoyance, damn mornings...yet she couldn't help but grin lazily as Charlie kissed her cheek tenderly

"I am gonna go check on others. I have a lot of work to do today." Said Charlie as she got up, wearing her usual clothes as she waved at Vaggie before storming out of the room, Vaggie chukling after her, Vaggie sat up, taking a deep breath, it was a new day...looking out the window she saw the chaos, another day another trouble, in hell there was no peace, people killing each other, tormenting, there was this one time where Vaggie saw a hellborn kid's head rolling on the floor, being used like a football ball, it's eye sockets were empty, ants crawling from them, dried blood on the kid's face, horns broken, some teeth pulled out, it looked horrible.

Charlie looked at the board, okay...trying to make a deal with heaven didn't go as planned...she needed to have another solution. She had to call her dad maybe? Oh right. Why didn't she think that...what would her father think though...did he even want to see her? Why was this so akward- he was her father for fuck's sake! Why did it felt so akward to call him?

"Daddy issues?" mumbled Husk, gesturing at Charlie as he raised an eyebrow, hands crossed, Angel Dust rolled his eyes and grinned, giving Husk a frim nod

"Daddy issues." He confirmed

•Meanwhile with our greedy sinner•

Alvina was walking grumpily in the streets of hell, drinking from her alcohol bottle with a bored expression, as one of the sinners exploded infront of her eyes for no reason she was stunned, one of the person's eye rolled near her foot, making her narrow her eyes in disgust, the person's intestines dropping on her black clothes, as soon as it happened some cannibals ran over there, stuffing their faces with the person's organs, chewing, munching loudly, the body getting eaten alive...ew-

"Damn, everything is fucked up in this damn place." Said Alvina with an eyeroll, grimacing a bit as she looked at the bloody sight infront of her, there were organs of the sinner, some guts has landed on her boot, making her gag as she shook her head, ugh, this was making her nauseous...

She walked while counting her money, grinning greedily at the sight, damn, the only thing that kept her sane was this precious money...good, at least there was money to keep her sane...she needed it, money, money, money $$$, Alvina grinned, her grin stretched near her ears, she was truly sick in the head when it came to money