Alternate Yandere Charlie part 5

from /hhg/ - Hazbin Hotel General Thread #260
part 1: https://pastebin.com/zvWzN3WC
part 2: https://pastebin.com/MzePi7gN
part 3: https://pastebin.com/y4sqjG8C
part 4: https://pastebin.com/GAcn9uAr
part 6: https://pastebin.com/wsLugcQN
part 7: https://pastebin.com/ti0jCd9f
part 8: https://pastebin.com/sPwxV7Gj
part 9: https://pastebin.com/rV3zVXz5
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Well, you guys wouldn't mind if we got more Alternate Yandere Charlie here right? Cause I got more.

>Charlie's eyes widened as you took a seat
"Last night I met Angel Dust."
>Charlie's eyes went even wider
>"You did?"
"And some other girl to, both of them tried to kill me, and get this, she said that she works for YOU."
>Charlie was silent
"Please just tell me what the actual fuck is going on? Is this about those fucking cult murders from the 60s?"
>Charlie hesitated, and after a few seconds she spoke.
>"It's true, when I bought this place I didn't know this would happen. I just thought that I'd be renovating a dusty old hotel from the 60s and that would be it."
>"Then, I got to the basement and I met Angel and the others. They agreed to help me with the hotel if it meant simply pestering people. I never wanted them to kill."
>She blinked a couple times
>"Anon, please, I'm not some edgy satanist wanting to rub virgin blood on my body or anything, I just wanted to help my home."
>Now it was your turn to be silent for a few seconds
"Is that all?"
>"No"
>She turned away
"How much more? Charlie I gotta know more."
>"I can't now, it's just that much. I'll tell you what, meet me here later tonight and we can discuss the rest."
"But I can't, Charlie I have to go now."
>"PLEASE, just.......midnight, midnight be here at the lobby. I'll tell you everything, please....."
>Her voice reeked of desperation as she finished
>And all you could do was agree
"Alright"
>She gave you a nod and began to get up
>"Anon, I'm sorry you had to get dragged into this."
>She left the room, leaving you alone with your thoughts for a little before you went back to your room to pack your things.
>You were gonna stay to hear the rest of Charlie's story and that was it, after that you were running away and never looking back.
>All you needed was a way to explain all of this to the police and to Peter and James' families.
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>Packing up didn't take much, considering you didn't pack much to begin with.
>If only you could find where you left that damn journal though, you didn't want any demons knowing your secrets.
>For the rest of the day you just sat and watched TV, since it finally started to work.
>You didn't see Charlie at all for the rest of the day.
>However, low and behold your demonic tormentors show up occasionally
>Angel Dust day in the lobby, and when he saw you, he gave you a sinister smile
>"Our bartender Husk is ain't back yet Anon, too bad ya can't have a last drink eh?"
>He laughed and drank from his own bottle
"It's still daytime, why are you here?"
>"Because no one else is here, and you're on death row."
>He produced a glass and poured some of his drink in it before handing it to you.
>"Drink up buddy, it'll probably be your last bit of alcohol."
>You didn't want to accept it, but you did and you left to wander outside
>You didn't want to admit it, but that was the best whiskey you've ever had in your life, too bad it would probably be your last.
>You checked out the car again, still no battery, which meant no end of life joy-rides.
>After a few minutes you found the garden, it was pretty nice, sprinkled with flowers and even some vegetables.
>You would've found it peaceful if it weren't for the fact that demon Bambi decides to appear from the bushes.
>"Oh don't mind me, go on and smell the roses Anon, bend over and take a big sniff so that I can tear out your ribs from behind."
>You promptly flipped him off before you left
>You were beginning to think staying here was a terrible idea.
>But whatever kind of info it was Charlie had it may be useful, and you wanted to see if you could get her out. Even if this place was her dream, you didn't see her as the martyr type.
>Angel wasn't in the lobby this time, so you had no trouble going back to your room, until you found a small red cyclops in there
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>"Hi, you must be Anon. I'm Niffty, it's nice to meet you."
"Great, so hey you've already hid snakes in my bed or something
>"No, I was just cleaning your room, heck to be honest I don't want to kill you."
"Really?"
>"Nope, but word of advice, be careful around Charlie, you ever heard the phrase 'never judge a book by its cover?'"
"What do you mean? What's wrong with Charlie?"
>"Can't give anymore than that, besides I've got a lot more work to do, see ya tonight."
>She sped right past up you and into the opposite room.
>On the topic of the advice she'd given, you didn't know to believe it or not
>On one hand, there was something off about Charlie
>But you knew she was a lot more trustful than all these demons combined, so far she hasn't even tried killing you yet.
>a few hours past and so far the only demon that hadn't greeted you yet was that grey girl
>You never her name either, not that it bothered you, she was trying to kill you.
>You left to get another walk in to get the blood flowing in you for tonight, when the two of you saw each other in the corridor
>The girl had her arms full of paperwork and when she saw you she gave you the same stoic look she had earlier.
>"............."
"........you're not gonna say anything?"
>"why?"
"Everyone else did today"
>"They were out? Whatever, not my problem now."
>A paper dropped from her hands done by your feet.
>The girl swore under her breath and went to retrieve it, only for you to pick it up and hand it over to her
>".......thanks"
>She took it and began to continue off down the hallway, as did you.
>"By the way, my name is Vaggie."
>You turned to face her, the same stoic look telling you she was serious.
"Vaggie?"
>"Short for Vagatha, a story for another day."
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>And on that note the two of you went you own ways.
>A clock in the lobby read 4:30 P.M
>You were running very low on time, sooner or later it was going to be open season, and its human season
>So you fled back to your room and began making any last preparations for the night.
>The sun began setting, it wouldn't be long now before you had to worry.
>Soon enough, when 5:00 rolled around, the sun had completely set.
>And you waited
>And waited
>And waited
>With the door locked you flipped on the TV to watch some shows.
>And you watched
>And watched
>And watched
>Before you knew it, 8:00 came and still nothing was happening
>Neither around 10:00, which was when you decided to take a quick nap
>Around 11:30 you woke back up after hearing something
>You paused the T.V and scanned the room.
>Nothing
>Must have been your mind
>Click
>The sound of a gun being loaded caught your attention, then you felt something long and cold touch the back of your head
>"Times up Anon, nighttime started hours ago, we gave you more then enough time time to be lazy, didn't we?"
>You raised your hands above your head, which earned you a chuckle from the spider demon
>"Kid I don't know how else to tell ya, but you're gonna die okay? Putting ya hands up like a hostage ain't gonna do you shit."
"Actually"
>You elbowed the gun from behind and sprung off the bed
"It did just then."
>Angel quickly pulled out another tommy gun and started spraying bullets toward you.
>You ducked down below the side of the bed and crawled to the door and unlocked and escaped through the door while Angel reloaded
>You ran full sprint as the demon chased after you.
>You hoped Charlie had a way to keep these guys away for the meeting.
>But for now, it was time to run.

To be Continued