"You sorry excuse of a daughter!" Your mother yelled at you. She was drunk, again. Your younger sisters, Rachel and Raven, sat in the corner hugging each other for dear life, at this rate they might if something isn't done soon. "Why can't you ever do anything right?!" The woman yelled once more. "I...apologize..." You murmured. This isn't the first time you get blamed for something. It was intentionally your sisters' that made her mad, but what do you expect from eight year olds? "Your "I apologize" isn't going to make my life better! Oh I should've just gotten that abortion like your father suggested! This would've made my life easier!" Samantha, your mother, wailed as she held a hand to her head, her other hand holding a beer bottle. "If none of you existed," She began, "then I wouldn't have such a hard damn life." She finished off with a glare at the three of you. "M-mama doesn't l-love us?" Rachel questioned, lightly crying. "Love you?" Samantha questioned back with a slight giggle. "Oh heavens no I don't love you! I hate you! I hate every single one of you!" She claimed pointing at all three of you before she stomped her way upstairs, beer bottle in hand.

Rachel and Raven began to cry loudly after hearing their mother doesn't love them. "M-mama doesn't l-love us!" Raven cried out, hiding her face with her hands. "M-mama please don't hate us!" Rachel cried. "We're sorry mama!" The twins cried out in unison. You stood up from where you were sitting, and stared at your twin sisters with sorrow filled eyes. "H-hey...," You began, your voice soft and soothing, "It's going to be alright." You moved closer to them, bringing them in to a hug, the twins clung onto you. "Y-Y/N d-does m-mama really hate us?" Rachel and Raven asked at the same time. You froze. What were you supposed to say? Yes or no? You being a smart nine year old changed the subject. "Let's not talk about mother at the moment, let's watch some TV, how does that sound?" You internally celebrated as the twins happily agreed to watching TV. "Yeah!" They screamed excitedly as they run to the living room, leaving you behind. You sigh with a soft smile on your face. "You dorks...but your my adorable little sister dorks." The three of you spent a few hours just sitting on the couch watching TV. Then the front door to the mansion began to open, at the sound of that door opening, your face paled for it was your father who had returned from work.
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Hey! It's me I hope you like the first chapter of this story! I'm sorry if it's short, but this is only the beginning! A fanfic off of Hazbin Hotel! A series I'm really in love with especially two of it's characters! Hahah! *nervously laughs* Any way, I plan on finishing this story unlike my other one, "I hope your happy now" I'm still bummed out about discontinuing it, I just...don't have the same love for it as I once did. Gah this is getting to long! Anyway thank you for reading! Bye bye! And remember darlings, stay tuned~! *evil chuckling in the background*