You were just like any human, you had your mistakes. Apparently, they were enough to make you go to hell. You wasn't surprised, but you were at the same time. You had a rough life, and I mean rough, abusive boyfriend who was a druggie and rapist. Ya...
You walked in and saw the room had a main color scheme, (favorite color). You loved it. It had a vintage, but modern style to it. You went to the bed, laid down, and soon, fell into a deep sleep.
Now:
You awoke in a soft bed. You shot up, forgetting what happened yesterday. You took a breath as the memories came flooding back. You were in Hell. You stood up and slowly stretched. "Ok, it's ok... Lav did say that the answers would come to me..." You sighed and headed to the bathroom. You decided to take a shower and was in the process of taking your clothes off when you caught a glimpse of (hair color/colors) in the mirror. You shot your head over to see what it was. You make eye contact with what you deducted as your reflection. You had (favorite color) irises, (hair length) (hair colors/colors), and you had (skin color). You looked closer to your face and took in the big scar on your left eye. You were confused on how you got this new scar, but didn't think on it for too long. You just got in the shower when you heard the door of your built-in shower be knocked upon. You froze, waiting for anything. You then heard the door open, a shuffle, then shut once more. You peaked through the edge of the curtain you pulled aside and saw a pile of clothes on the counter of the sink. You hurried and got done with the shower, wrapped a towel around you, then stepped out. You looked at the pile of clothing, now noticing the dark piece of paper. You cocked your head to the side, picked the paper up, then read the note.
"Dear (Y/N),
Here are some clothes that were left on the stairs this morning. They had a note with them, addressing them to you. I don't know who did it, and I can tell you it wasn't Lavender. Me and Vaggie checked the clothes to be sure they were safe, and they seem to be harmless. The main items is here, the others are on your bed. If they aren't acceptable, let me know. Ill help you get some more!
~Charlie"
You put the note down on the counter, picked the pieces of clothing and examined them.
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It was quite the suit. It made you feel, powerful, to so the least. You looked at yourself in the mirror. You liked the way the suit top wasn't too tight, but was tight enough to show your figure. You smiled and went to your bed. You saw a bowtie that matched the design of the suit perfectly. You also saw some nice dress shoes. You out both on and looked at your self in the mirror on your wall. You looked good. You smiled, fixed your hair up nicely. You then looked at the bed once more, there was a nice pair of sun-glasses. You put them on, and started to the lobby, smiling all the way.
