Chapter 4
January 6, 2026 at 12:08 AM
I wake up and grab the tablet from the bedside table. I fold my wings around myself. Not letting the warmth escape. My body felt like a giant rock. I just wanted to stay in bed all day. I turn my head onto my pillow my feathery wings warm against my fur. I let out a purr I hadn't felt well rested in weeks. I curl my tail around my legs. I bring the tablet close to my face. Which was a big mistake because as soon as I tapped the screen a blinding white light lit up on the screen. I winced at the bright light.
"Shit. Was Leon trying to blind me or something?" I mutter angrily barely asleep now.
The screen shows a robot in the middle.
"Who on earth do you want to watch?" The same robotic voice from yesterday.
"Oh shit. uhm Darlwin Arch Williams." I reply quickly, caught off guard.
"Confirm the name." The robotic voice asked.
"Darlwin Arch Williams." I repeat.
The screen changes and reveals Darlwin Arch Williams. He looked like he hadn't slept since my death. The odd thing was he didn't look sad but he looked like he was hiding something like he was guilty. I stared at the screen. Suddenly I hear a huge crash and then shards of glass hit my wings. Not cutting through my wings but just falling on them. I gasp with surprise and try to hide my wings and the tablet as I look for what had caused the crash. It was just a broken bottle of beer. I sigh with relief and quickly bandage my wings against my torso tightly again.
"What the hell! Jhuse you were supposed to get hit!" A voice from outside the window screamed.
I look outside the window. There stood two men one with a hideous and twisted face and the other a less charming creature to look at. He had a long neck and he had no nails but the thing is he had an overbite
"Can you shut up?!" I yell from the window.
They look up at me one of them snarls at me and then the other just storms off.
"Whatever furry." The guy with the twisted face spat.
I grimace at his ugly face.
"Yeah don't call me that twisted." I snarl back.
Finally Sir Twisted leaves he stormed off toward where his long neck giraffe looking friend was.
I finally get myself ready for the day. I grab my usual clothes. But first I head to the bathroom to get a bath. I step in the bathroom and close the door behind me. I remove my clothes and start the bath. As soon as the bathtub is filled I step in.
I grab the shampoo and put a generous amount over my body. I started to massage the shampoo into my fur. The shampoo always makes my fur softer. As I get close to finishing my bath I spot a cardboard box under the sink that has 'extra clothes' written on it with black sharpie. I stare at it for a second longer and then just continue to clean myself.
When I finally finish bathing I grab a towel and wrap it around me. I unplug the bathtub, emptying its water. I put on some under clothes and sit on the floor. I slowly open the cardboard box and start to look through the clothes. I find a sleek and sparkly red dress that looks about my size. I grimaced at it. dresses just weren't my thing. As I continue looking through the clothes I find a red velvet top hat with a silk ribbon around it. I put it to the side. I also found a grey suit that looked like it was my size and black pants. I found an oversized hoodie and pajama pants. I grab the suit and the black pants and try them on. They did fit. I placed the hat on my head and nodded to myself in the mirror.
I walked out of the bathroom confidently. I saw the tablet slipped under a pillow. I grabbed it and put it in the drawer of the bedside table.
I straighten up and walk out of my hotel room. As I walk out the door I see Husk laying against the wall eyes wide with fear but still drunk.
"Hey." I greeted him and sat next to him against the wall.
"What do you want?" He asked roughly.
"Nothing I just want to know if you were ok." I state.
"I'm fine now leave me the fuck alone." He muttered angrily.
He got up and walked back to the bar counter and just leaned against the counter.
I shrug and just get up and push myself up and off of the wall. I dusted myself off.
"Looking nice." A familiar voice spoke warmly from behind me.
"Hey Charlie." I greeted her as I turned to see Charlie smiling at me.
"Thanks, I got it from a random box." I reply.
"Nice." She spoke.
"Thanks." I replied.
I started to walk to the couch. I sat on the couch and, stared at the ceiling. I whistle a tune it was a soft tune that sounded a lot like the pledge of allegiance. I stopped whistling as soon as I realized it sounded like the pledge of allegiance. I guess I just got it stuck in my head.
I relax my feet onto the table.
"GET YOUR FEET OFF THE TABLE!" A small voice shrieks from behind me.
I look behind me to see a small demon with a pink bob haircut, one large eye with a hot-pink sclera, black lips, and sharp teeth. Wearing a pink 1950s maid dress, white apron with blood-like splotches, black gloves, and tights.
I move my feet to the ground quickly.
"Sorry my bad." I replied.
"That's what I thought." The small demon huffed.
"What's your name?" I asked.
"Nifty I am the Maid, cook, and pest control at the Hazbin Hotel." She huffed yet again.
"Well my name is A-" I was cut off when Nifty hurried off to kill a bug,
"Nevermind.." I sighed.
I sat there for a few more hours just thinking about who might have killed me. I didn't have any arguments with the mafia right?Nah.
I heard the hotel doors open.
I lifted myself from the couch to see what or who had opened the doors.