Arrival

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TW: Non consensual touching, non consensual drug use, attempted rape

The first thing that I noticed when I came to, was, that I could not move and was laying on the hard asphalt of a street. Wait, wasn't I actually dead? I was bleeding very much, I couldn't had survived, but why didn't I feel pain? 

I shuddered as a wave of fresh air hit my naked body and tried to open my eyes or sit up. Nothing happened, I didn't even twitch. I just layed there motionless and tried to control my way too fast breathing.

That continued for a while, and after what felt like an eternity i finally managed to open my eyes. I didn't trust my eyes; I was no longer on the floor of a cold, horrible warehouse, instead I was on the warm asphalt of a street and stared stunned at a blood red sky on whose firnament, instead of a pale moon, there was a glowing pentagram.

I was also no longer surrounded by men dressed in black trying to finish me off; as far as I could tell from my position on the floor, I was completely alone.

Where was I? I tried to sit up and suppressed a pained hiss, as the sharp edged pebbles dug into my bare back. Wonderful; I was obviously more or less safe and no longer deadly wounded, but of course I didn't got my clothes back.

Suddenly I heard footsteps crunching closer to me and after a short while a face came into my field of vision. Well, if you could call that a face. The thing vaguely resembled a human, with leathery skin and strange proportions. The staring octopus eyes were fixed on me, but definitely not on my face.

"How lucky I am! Today the whores are already falling from the sky and such magnificent specimens too!", said the thing in a voice that sounded quite human. When a slimy octopus arm passed over my body, I immediately felt ice cold and terribly sick. It wouldn't try to...

I desperately tried to move and found that I was at least able to move my arms, although whether I could walk was another matter entirely. I flailed wildly and realized because of a loud scream that I was still holding the knife.

My triumph didn't last long, however; after a brief moment of shock, an arm wrapped itself around my wrist and squeezed so tightly that I dropped the knife in shock. "I'm terribly sorry princess, I had actually planned for us to move straight into the nearest back room and have fun together there while fully conscious, but since you're so stubborn, I guess I have no choice but to resort to the miracle cure from the good Valentino."

With these words, the thing reached into the pocket of his coat and pulled out a small bottle with bright pink contents. It poured all the liquid into its mouth, gargled with it, and spit the rest onto the floor. Then it leaned over me and, without warning, pressed its lips to mine. I was so surprised that I couldn't stop the creature's slimy tongue from sliding into my mouth.

In addition to the incredible disgust, an overwhelming taste of blackcurrant, jasmine and bergamot immediately spread across my tongue and weighed heavily on my senses. As if through a pink mist, I felt my body go limp and my head roll uselessly to the side.

A single tear of despair rolled down my cheek as more and more tentacles wrapped around my body, touching me in places I never wanted to be touched.

Suddenly the thing was swept to the side, I saw in the edge of my ever-shrinking field of vision how its body was torn apart by shadow-like tentacles and the extraneous red that I was familiar with spread across the ground.

Then my body realized that it was no longer being held and it slumped down limply. But instead of hitting the hard asphalt of the road, something red moved into my field of vision and a pair of arms held me tight.

I could finally allow the pink mist to engulf my senses, because I was safe with extraneous red. Extraneous red was good.



Hey, 2 chapters already! In the next chapter, Snow gets to know the residents of the hotel and has to deal with their now somewhat different appearance. What is your favorite ship from Hazbin Hotel? I'm a huge HuskerDust fan, I really hope that something happens between the two of them in the second season. I hope you have as much fun reading as I did writing :-)

Until next time, take care, your Catnip














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