𝓢𝓪𝓬𝓻𝓲𝓯𝓲𝓬𝓲𝓪𝓵 𝓛𝓪𝓶𝓫 (Yandere Hazbin hotel x Reader)

𝓒𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓽𝓮𝓻 18 - 𝓒𝓸𝓶𝓶𝓮𝓻𝓬𝓲𝓪𝓵

You placed the final box on Angel's floor, wiping the sweat off your brow. Finally, Angel had all his stuff out of Vee's tower and into the hotel! Angel placed his pig, named Fat Nuggets, on the ground so he could explore. "Thanks for the help toots. Some of those boxes get really fucking heavy."

"No problem. I'm glad you've completely moved out, and that we have a new friend here." You lean down and scratch behind Fat Nuggets' ear.

"Hey, are you done?" Vaggie asked, leaning against the door frame.

"Yeah, what's up?" You unroll the sleeves, summon your white suit jacket, and put it back on.

"Apparently, Alastor made a commercial for the hotel."

"Really? I thought that dude would combust if he even got near a TV." Angel laughed.

"Original, he refused to make it. But then we gave him total creative freedom, and he was happy to make it." Vaggie hummed. "Now, come on. Let's go watch this train wreck."

The commercial was definitely something, to say the least. All four of you were speechless when the ad stopped playing on your old-timey TV. Charlie tried her best to compliment, but Vaggie cut her off, saying how terrible it was.

Angel butted in that if we really want sinners to come here, they should have him make one of his films. Husker piped up that it was all stupid and that he wished he could be anywhere else.

Then, you got a call. You looked at the screen before running off to take the call. You took a deep breath and answered, "Good morning, Sire. And what do I owe the pleasure of talking with you?"

"Hi! Hey. Morning. I'm doing good. How are you?"

"I'm fine, Sire." You said in your best customer service voice. But, that didn't matter to him.

"I'm just calling so you can ask Charlie if she wants to attend this meeting for me?"

"Why couldn't you call her?"

"Well... Uh." He couldn't say because he wanted to hear your amazing voice. "I thought it would be better if you asked her. She'll be more likely to say yes."

"You can't use me to force your work onto Charlie."

"I'm not! Heaven wants to have a meeting, and I thought it would be a good time to pitch her idea to Heaven."

"Who wants to talk with her?"

You stood for a minute as he couldn't get the word out of his mouth. "... Adam..."

"And you think he's going to listen to her?"

"I know. But, someone gotta tell her that her idea isn't going to work and she's not going to listen to me. I could never ask you to do such a thing. So Adam seems like the best reality check."

"Her idea is going to work."

"I wish I could be so optimistic, but someone gotta tell her no before anyone gets hurt. Now, this is an order from your King; hand the phone over to Charlie, and don't tell her about my reason for sending her to this. Okay?"

"Alright." Your arms dropped down with a sigh. That man is going to crush her dream. But you can't disobey an order. You pocketed your head around the corner, sending a weak smile over to Charlie. "Charlie, someone's on the phone for you."

"Really?" She ran over with Vaggie following right behind her. You passed her the phone as she looked at the screen. "Who could it be? Holy shit! Hey Dad, how are you?" You could hear a few murmurs as Charlie's face lit up. "Really? You want me to go? I'd be happy to! Thanks, Dad. I will talk to you later. Bye!" She hung up and gave you your phone back. "Holy cow! Vaggie, Dad is trusting me to go talk to Heaven, so I pitch my idea to them! This is our big break!"