A Journey Through Hell -Radiodust- (Hazbin Hotel)

Chapter 9: The Truth Comes Out

A/N: holy it's been a while. Sorry I was working on More than Enemies ahK- hopefully I get this out soon

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Alastor sat alone with himself, staring at the wall. He couldn't leave- but they were running out of time. All he felt was pain and regret, missing his Angel unconditionally. His dead heart was as broken as ever, pained to the extent it burnt inside his chest. There were only 9 days  left, and they still had 3 more layers to make it through. Where was Angel?? When would he return? Would he return..? 

These thoughts flooded Alastor's mind, the deer pacing their motel room. Time was just flying by, it was already 9 AM. He fell back onto the bed, claws on his chest as he stared up at the ceiling. His smile was long gone, and there were few times this ever happened. All those times involving the ones he loved, especially Angel. Sometimes Al wondered how the spider was able to bewitch him so-- to get him this addicted to him. Just 3 years ago the deer could have cared less what had happened to another. He would have let the afterlife go on, not a care in Hell about whom was suffering and whom was thriving. But then he met Angel. Though oh so annoying at first- still the first person who genuinely cared for what he had to say since his mother. Someone who mad him want to work for their approval.. Who made them give up the idea of throwing over Hell. 

The red demon sprung up from his bed, determined to find his Angel. He loved him, and nothing could change that. Not even a fight like this. 

Just then, the door opened. 

"Al?" 

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A couple hours earlier 

Angel Dust sobbed in a gas station bathroom stall, leaned up against its door with his hands balled into fists. His top set of hands held his face and grabbed his hair, the other two at his side and holding himself. 

"Stupido fottuto ragazzo! Sei un tale idiota! Non puoi farlo!" He shouted to himself, slumping down and sobbing even harder. All that crossed his mind was how much he had hurt people, he should've been thinking. But Alastor's words.. they just rang again and again in his mind. He had to know for sure. 

The spider slowly grabbed the object he had set on the toilet paper roll holder, fiddling with it in his fingers. 

"c'mon.." 

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"Angel!" Alastor wasted no time and ran to his lover, pulling him close to him and burying his face in his chest. The spider gasped, taken back by the sudden contact. But he didn't argue, just gave a soft chuckle and hugged his deer back tight. 

"Heya Smiles, missed me?" The feminine man asked, smirking and stroking Al's hair and ears lovingly. He twirled his fingers in the little red and black chops on the side of his head, kissing the top of his head. 

Al immediately began to fall apart, something he had only done once or twice for Angel. 

"Angel- Angel darling I am so so sorry- I..I have no idea what came over me. Maybe the stress maybe the fear- but.. but that is not an excuse for my cruel actions towards you. I'm sorry mon Ange-- I treated you so horribly and was a.. a- not good fiance. Please do not leave again, I don't know what I'd do without you, I-I..-"