Y/N POV

He led me into the bright, flashy building. "Oh, Charlie! We have a new guest!" He exclaimed out loud.

Damnit, I am so screwed. A tall girl with golden-blonde hair tied up with 2 hair ties suddenly popped up out of nowhere. She wore a red suit, and she had red eyes.

"HOLY SH-" I screamed, surprised. "OH HELLO, SWEETIE! MY NAME IS CHARLIE! ARE YOU HERE TO BE REDEEMED?! OHHH GOSH I'M SO GLAD YOU'RE HERE! We usually don't have many visitors..." she exclaimed, looking extremely giddy. Holy shart, that was Charlie alright.

"Uh... I– I guess..?" I say as I glance over at Alastor. "Why, little Y/N is here to help out with the hotel! She has no interest in your little redemption plan!" Alastor exclaims.

Charlie's giddy expression dropped. She looked disappointed, but she still kept a smile on her face. I know how it feels to have someone not believe in you.

"Actually," I interrupt, "I LOVE the idea of sinners being redeemed! Even though I'll probably not be the one getting redeemed, I'll help you every step of the way, Charlie!" I exclaim while smiling. Charlie's expression brightened up again, but Alastor's eye slightly twitched. I knew for sure that sinners could be redeemed. Sir Pentious got redeemed at the end of season 1, after all.

"Hey, who's the new— Is that a kid?!" A feminine-looking spider demon with a striped pink and white suit said, shocked as he came down the stairs. If Christine were here, she would freak out. Angel Dust was her favorite character. I felt a pang of longing hit me inside. I already missed Christine and Kristen so much...

"A kid? In Hell? Yeah, nice jok– Holy shart there really is a kid–" Husk says nonchalantly as he pops out from out of the bar. Damn, I never noticed him this whole time.

"Uhm, I just... kind of ended up here?" I stammered, trying to make sense of it all. "I was at a theme park for my birthday, and then there was... an incident."

"An incident? Sounds juicy!" Angel leaned in closer, curiosity sparkling in his eyes. "But, like, how'd you even get here? This place is not exactly a vacation spot, toots."

"Yeah, you don't just stumble into Hell," Husk added, his tone dry as usual.

"I got shot," I admitted. The weight of the words hit me, a reminder of everything that had happened.

The room fell silent for a moment. I could see the surprise on their faces, a mixture of shock and sympathy. "Whoa, kid. That's rough," Angel finally said, his usual bravado fading. "You're, like, way too young for this place."

"Tell me about it," I said with a shaky laugh. "But apparently, I'm stuck here now."

Alastor chuckled, but it was a strange sound—half amusement, half something else. "Well, my dear, Hell is full of surprises! You'll find your place here, don't worry my dear!"

"Yeah, if you don't get eaten first," Angel teased, a smirk on his face.

"Thanks for the encouragement," I said, rolling my eyes. "So, what now? Do I just... hang out?"

"Pretty much," Husk replied, shrugging. "Just try to stay out of trouble. That's a solid plan for survival around here."

"Trouble is practically the currency in Hell," Alastor chimed in. "You'll fit right in!"

"Great, just what I wanted," I muttered, glancing around the chaotic hotel. The neon lights and the strange characters felt overwhelming, but somehow also exciting.

"Hey, if you're sticking around, you might want to get familiar with the place," Angel suggested. "You can find all sorts of weirdos around here. Trust me, you'll have stories for days."

"I'm sure," I said, forcing a smile. "What about school? Is there, like, an underworld school I should worry about?" I say. Frick, I swear, I CANNOT survive ANOTHER FEW YEARS of school–

"School? In Hell?" Angel laughed. "Nah, kid, you're way past that. It's all about survival and fun now. Just keep your wits about you."

"Thank God... Sounds simple enough," I replied, my mind racing. "So, what do you guys do for fun around here?"

Husk leaned back, a smirk on his face. "Depends on your definition of fun. Some people gamble, some cause chaos... It's a free-for-all."

"Lovely," I said, feeling a mix of apprehension and intrigue.

"For me, I just enjoy the show! There's nothing quite like watching Hell's chaos unfold," he said, his grin widening. "And I have my own ways of making things... interesting."

"Interesting, huh?" I mused, glancing around at the bizarre sights. "So, how do I fit into all of this?"

Alastor leaned in closer, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "Ah, that's the fun part! You're a fresh soul in a land of sinners. Who knows what your potential might be? You could become quite the force in Hell!"

"Or get eaten," Angel added with a wink.

"Thanks for the reassurance," I said, shaking my head. "I guess I'll just take it one day at a time."

As I looked around the chaotic hotel, I felt a strange sense of determination growing within me. This place might be wild and terrifying, but it was also full of possibilities. I was ready to figure out my new life, even in Hell.

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A/N: THIS CHAPTER WAS SO HARD TO WRITE!! I had writer's block and it took me forever to come up with these ideas;-; Anyway, I tried making this chapter longer than the others as I promised before. I hope you guys enjoyed it! I hope to update soon! 

Love, ~Amy~  💐

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