Starting a new life in an odd place

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     I slowly slid my eyes open while grunting. I slid myself up from the cold, hard substance I lay on. As my eyes adjusted to the light around me, all I made out was the color red. I looked around frantically, panicking, while keeping a straight face. 
     Suddenly, a long moan was let out from just beside me. I shot my head around, I saw a face that looked oddly familiar. They were a noted female, with a stiff pastel purple slender tail, and white cat ears that lay flat on her head. It was my friend, Max! I had been stabbed, then she was directly after me.
     "Wha-? Who are you?" Max questioned, stammering, "Ahh! Where am I?!?", "Why is there so much red?". I sighed placing a hand on her shoulder.
     "Im your friend, Ash, I have no idea, and excellent question." I answered all her questions at once. She cocked her head.
     "You positive you're my Ash?" she said with a slick tone. I squinted my eyes at her, cocking my head teasing her. She giggled.
     "Yep! That's my Ash!" She said confidently, "But what's all that" She said waving a hand in front of me.
     "I should ask you" I responded. I pulled her over to a shop window. She gasped, and I did the same.
     Instead of my brown hair and hazel eyes, I had one white eye and one black, with hair that was an ombré of black and white with wolf ears on my head, though one had a chunk torn out of it. On my back, I had torn dragon wings, they were also black and white. I also had seen to have grown a black and white tipped tail.  My clothes had also changed, instead of a grey hoodie with black leggings, I was wearing what looked to be a female suit, bow tie and all.
     "Oh my god, I'm a cat!" Max stated.
     "Quite visibly, yes," I gave a sarcastic response. I suddenly realized all the other....people....around us. I decided to ignore all of the others, fortunately Max caught on and didn't say anything back. Suddenly, I remembered that we were in a different life and therefore homeless. I thought and realized where we were. We were stabbed, and I had done some pretty bad things in life, a feeling told me we were in Hell, though then why was an innocent bean like Max here.
     I saw a person who looked wealthy enough. In life, my nails were long, but in this life I flexed my hands and long claws sprouted from my fingers. An psychotic smile grew, revealing fangs I didn't know I had. I got on all fours and bounded to the man, pinning him to a wall and extending my claws into his neck . Blood gurgled from his mouth dripping on my hand and his shirt. After a good minute or two, I dropped the lifeless body. I reached into is pocket and pulled out a large amount of money. All of the people around just continued walking on without paying much mind to Me or the body.
     Accomplished, I turned around and waved the cash in front of Max. Her eyes were as wide as golf balls, she was staring at my bloody hand.
     "Well, come on,"I stated, shoving the money in my pocket and walking towards a sign that read," Hazbin Hotel". Something told me this was gonna be fun.!

(I apologize if this chapter was to short, but I didn't wanna make the first to extremely long, I hope to have the next chapter up not so long from now)

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