Hazbin Hotel Susan の小説・ストーリー

Susan asked wryly. "Ha ha ha, very funny, Dr Grey. " Fatima retorted; she said the name with a nasty face. And then she said, "How did you know, I haven't told anyone yet. " Most the time, these two always bicker. It was very fun and cute to watch. They could be at it throughout lunch period. But they are both so good at their jobs and strong women in their own rights. Susan, is a black American, from south Crenshaw. With her dark faux locs, high cheek bones and perfectly shaped nose, she is such a beauty. Under the scrubs, was a nicely curved body. Sometimes I wonder if she'd ever consider modeling.

Disgust was evident in her expression while she took a bath, supposedly cleaning out the shame that lingered, and as soon as she was done, she showed herself out of the hotel room. A short while after Susan left, the door of the room she was in swung open. It was apt of Susan to think that her stepmother and stepsister were responsible for what had happened to her, no matter how vague the memory was to Susan, because how else would you explain the fact that Joey, her stepsister showed herself into the room that was already locked. She had her own key. It was Joey and her mom that booked the room and deposited an unconscious Susan in it. 'Oh, she was actually a virgin' a surprised Joey said w

She said in distaste. “What new girl?” I queried, urgently. She flicked her hair over her shoulder, and then took a step away from me. I almost thought she had me figured out. “Bethany’s roommate, Susan,” she said with a flourish. This was the reason Tyler had been all cheesy. I took a step, and then another step, walking away from Lily. She was calling me, but I din’t listen. My brother has found another prey, and as usual I have to make sure, he never lays his eggs.

I turned my head and I saw the girl has woken from her sleep. I noticed her features. She has blue eyes which is looking like they held oceans in them and a pointed nose with a nosepin. She has brown hairs till her waist tied into a ponytail and full lips. Her features are soft but hard. I can't pinpoint it what was it. Stop staring Joshua. "Hi I'm Joshua Williams and you?" I asked her and forward my hand for a handshake. She glanced at my hand then at me and rolled her eyes. "Which thing in 'you can't sit here,go away' you didn't understand?" she spat.

Liam would hug me with his tiny arms and whisper that he was there for me, that I didn't have to be scared. I really believed things would get better. That was until a year ago, when I found out that Jonah had been secretly meeting with Suzanne. She was the daughter of the woman who had cheated with Dad and pushed Mom to her death. Jonah told me that Suzanne was just a business manager from one of their partner companies and that everything between them was strictly professional. He even went out of his way to give me detailed updates on every single conversation they had, just to ease my suspicions. Everything changed when I discovered Suzanne's social media.

I smiled slightly while she stared at me in confusion. "Your eyes aren’t blue, Susana! Who are you? Where is my friend?" she shouted, attracting attention. "My name is Susana, but the woman you spent a year with living this life was Suzanne, my twin. Honestly, I don’t even know how she ended up living such a hellish life. I don’t know why she did this to me!" I screamed, overwhelmed with emotion. Suzanne, why did you betray me? I shouldn’t have trusted you.

Jared ordered lightly. Susan stayed in the hospital for a while longer and left with her mind full of thoughts. She did not go home but called a cab to the beauty salon she often went to. Susan went straight into the VIP room upon entering the salon. The beautician named Hannah Drago, who frequently attended to Susan, came up to her instantly. “What brings you here today?” It was only normal that Hannah was surprised. Susan always gave her a call first before coming in and never came unannounced. “Give him a call and ask him to come here. I have something to tell him,” Susan ordered.

Asked Hazel, she could feel Susan’s hostility through her sunglasses. “I’m Susan!” Susan gritted her teeth in anger. “Do you know now?” Hazel frowned. Wasn’t that the name Ariel mentioned as a sleazy actress? However, why was Susan looking for her? “We don’t know each other, do we? Why are you looking for me?” Hazel asked. She never thought she’d run into Susan so quickly and that she would come on her own accord. “I want to talk to you,” Susan said with a smug smile.

Back at the hospital, Sarah was still unconscious, our baby was fighting for her life, and now this—the betrayal of someone I had once trusted. Zoe met me in the hallway, her expression tense. “What happened?” she asked. I hesitated, running a hand through my hair. “It was Susan,” I said finally. “She’s the one who helped Isabelle escape. She gave her the access codes to the house.” Zoe’s eyes widened, her hand flying to her mouth. “Susan? Your ex?” I nodded, the words tasting bitter. “She must’ve been working with Isabelle for months, maybe longer. I should’ve seen it coming.”

“Susan wouldn’t hurt him, I swear it. She just wants—” The name hit me like a second bullet. Susan. Before I could think, a figure caught my eyes. Blonde hair pulled into a harsh ponytail, eyes wild, pistol gleaming in her hand. Susan Ash. Her laugh scraped across the walls like broken glass. “Safe? Oh, sweetheart, safe is not the word.” She waved the gun, her eyes flicking between Vanessa and Daniel like she couldn’t decide which of them to hate more. “You’re all so fucking predictable.” I couldn’t take it anymore.