Alastor and the girl he owns

No, not him, please not him

I groan as I sit up.

"Shitty day, shitty life." I sigh, standing up and beginning to walk. I step into a bar and into the bathroom, where I look at myself. I've been crying like crazy, my hair is tossed up, and my ears are down.

My tail twitches slightly as I look at myself.

I place my hand upright facing the ceiling, and I form a hairbrush. I begin brushing out my knots, then soon after getting my hair to be un-tangled. I sigh and set the brush down, and play with my hair with my fingers for a bit. I fix up my ears and tail, and then form a wipe to clean my face. I get close up to the mirror, and wipe my entire face down.

I take all my smeared makeup off and make my makeup bag appear, before applying black eye shadow above my eyes and some eyeliner.

"There, I look better." I smile slightly at myself. I make everything I formed disappear, and brush my hair once more before making it disappear.

I snap and my outfit changes, into a black tuxedo with a dark red shirt underneath. The tuxedo is tight around my waist and arms, slightly loose at the wrists.

I grab my stick from my pocket and flip it out, for there to be a butterfly knife. I touch a button and it becomes my forever prized possession cane, which has a pentagram on the top of it.

I make my cave back into my butterfly knife and shove it into my pocket, before exiting the bar.

I pass by many rapists, cannibals, and drunkies across the way.

I feel like someone watching me.

I hear someone giggle, then I whip out my butterfly knife and swing it in my hands.

Just a fucking drunk on the side of the road. I sigh heavily and put my knife away, and continue walking.

I stop in front of the building with the large sign saying:

"Hazbin Hotel"

I groan and walk up to the entrance, and open the doors. I hear someone gasp as I walk in, and I see the popular porn star, Angel dust, and Lucifer's daughter, Charlie. I don't know the others though.

"Y/N!" Charlie exclaims, running up to me and giving me a hug. I hug her back. "Hi, Charlie." I chuckle.

Me and Charlie have been close ever since her mom left Lucifer. I've always been there for her.

"I didn't know you ran a hotel," I look up at the structure.

"Yeah-!" She says excitedly, still hugging me. She then lets go and takes my hand, leading me over to the others.

"Ooh! Hey Y/N!" Angel smiles brightly at me.

"Hey cocksucker." I snicker. I've always called him that, he loves it.

He giggles and leans back on the couch.

"Soooo Y/N, there's someone I'd like you to meet!" Charlie brings me over to this girl sitting on the couch next to Angel, and she has a X on her left eye.

"This is my girlfriend, Vaggie." Charlie smiles while holding my arm tightly. She must've missed me a lot.

"Hello Vaggie! I'm glad you found this one, she's very clingy!" I look at Vaggie then Charlie.

"Very much so," Vaggie giggles, blushing.

"Oh!" Charlie points to this cat looking guy at the bar, "that's Husker. We call him husk for short. He's our bartender! Still known as our friend and guest," she chuckles then takes a deep breath.