One week. One week since Pentious joined the hotel, Charlie still hasn't apologized to Angel. If anything, her favoritism towards Pentious has gotten worse.
But you have not had time to help because you've been extremely busy. You've helped Pentious completely renovate his room twice. Because he hated how it turned out the first time. Nifty has been more distracted, leaving you to pick up the slack. Alastor has been popping up more and more, ripping you away from your work and to whatever he wants to do. Usually, causing some of the hotel to break, and that you must fix it. Husk and Angel have been nonstop butting heads, and you had to break up. Charlie was her usual self, jumping from one project to another and leaving you to finish whatever she started. And, Vaggie has been ready to stab almost everyone here.
So, tension having been rising, to say the very least.
You were outside the hotel, finishing painting the exterior, from when someone's evil minions shot a hole through the wall. Your jacket was in your pocket dimension, and your sleeves were rolled up. Small splatters of paint littered your shirt.
Someone shouted, "(Y/n)!" From behind you, you saw Odette and Clara running full speed towards you. You engulf the two in a huge hug. "Hello there! How are you doing? What are you guys doing up here?"
The hug ended, and Clara returned to a large cart stacked with boxes. "Someone here ordered some weapons."
"Who?"
"Odette filled through the notes on her clipboard, "Sir Pentious."
"Oh my gosh," you buried your head in your hands. "He can't have this stuff. Sorry, but I can't allow you to give this to him."
Both girls exchanged glances. Clara started down the hill while Odette turned to you. "We'll take it back. I'll talk to Mom about returning his money."
"Thank you." The two headed off, and you entered the hotel. Right above you was a banner that read, 'Happy First Week, Sir Pentious!' In front of you stood Charlie, and Vaggie looked concerned over Pentious and a machine he wheeled into the lobby.
You walked to the group and put your hands on your hip, "Pentious, why are you buying supplies from Carmine?"
Vaggie glared daggers as he put his hands defensively, "What? I need it for my new machinessss!"
Vaggie growled, "You can't build weapons here."
"I know everyone is just waiting for the chance to kill me." He looked over his shoulder at the bar. Angel and Husk both gave him a middle finger, and Nifty's general demeanor seemed like a threat.
"No one is trying to kill," Vaggie grumbled. "You have to trust that no one will hurt you."
"That's it!" Charlie beamed. "The activity for today will be trust exercises."
Pentious laughed, "Trust, what a silly idea. I don't trust anyone. No even my minionsss!" " He pointed to the eggs. They were sitting on the weapon. One was sitting by the controls, they tried to get up. However, they ended up tripping and hitting a button before falling to the ground.
The weapon roared to life, preparing its attack. In the milliseconds everyone had, the eggs tried to run to turn it off, but they only pointed the weapon towards Charlie. You dashed forward, pushing Charlie out of the way. You didn't have time to turn it off or move the weapon, so you were going to have to take the hit. I mean, you took a bullet to the head, so this should be fine, right?
Vaggie tried to dive forward to move the barrel of the weapon. Her hand reached the controls just as it fired. Pentious stared on in horror, not sure of what to do. Husk and Angel sat at the bar with their mouths hung open. Nifty was stabbing a bug through its thorax, facing the opposite direction of the blast.

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𝓢𝓪𝓬𝓻𝓲𝓯𝓲𝓬𝓲𝓪𝓵 𝓛𝓪𝓶𝓫 (Yandere Hazbin hotel x Reader)
Fanfiction{ Yandere Hazbin Hotel x Fallen Angel Reader } (Y/n) once was an angel, but they found out about the extermination and was kicked out of the heavens. While they were adapting to life in hell, you find out some of the demons down here are crazy. NONE...