Ash awoke in an unknown place with a familiar face by her side, though she looked different. Now she and her close friend,Max, had to survive in this blood red place on their own... or with any one who wished to accompany them.
Thought I should clar...
I felt someone staring at me once again, though I didn't look back. Instead, I pondered where I should go. I didn't wanna bother Max and whoever the other cat was, Charlie looked busy with a grey haired female with an....X over one eye, Nifty was probably cleaning something, Alastor's glare was still slicing through my back, but Angel Dust looked pretty bored.
I walked over to the spider demon. He was laying on the couch in the lobby, staring off into the void.
"Hey again, Angel!" I said as I approached, Alastor's stare grew stronger and stronger, it felt as if he was trying to pull me backwards. Slowing my walking pace, I flexed my hand, and I didn't notice a purple spark flew out and the stabbing pain of the look vanished.
"Heeyyy!..."Angel stopped.
"Ash,"I finished for him
"Ash," he repeated.
"Hey, I'm bored, and not gonna lie wanna kill something," As the sentence slid out of my lips, a smile grew on his lips.
"Well, I was just about'a go out with my buddy to get some drinks, ya wanna tag along?" He suggested.
"Sure that oughta be fun" I accepted the invite.
I will never forget how much fun I had that day. Angel Dust introduced me to his friend Cherri Bomb, man alone they were fun but when together those two are animals! So, long story short we all got drunk out of our minds, or that's what I figured when I woke up that night, with the worst hangover.
As laying on my bed, Max quietly came through the door. I took the pillow and rammed it onto my face.
"Are ya' all right?" Max said in a soft tone. I moaned through the pillow. I had never drunk before, so the unfamiliar pain was coursing through my head.
(I've never been drunk before and much less had a hang over so Time Skip)
The headache had calmed down, so I decided to go down into the lobby. On the last step I observed all the others, the grey haired one appeared to be scolding Angel Dust who wasn't paying much mind to it, Max and the bartender weren't anywhere to be seen, while Charlie was talking to Alastor, but he was staring at me. He held a hand to the blonde and said something, then began to walk to me.
I leaned on the post of the rail, begging my legs not to collapse out from underneath me. I smiled weakly as he approached.
"Hello Darling! Are you feeling better?" Alastor asked, and he sounded genuinely concerned, surprisingly.
"Oh yeah I'm fine, thanks for asking, Al!" My smile brightening and becoming more genuine.
"If you're feeling up for it, I was wondering if you would accompany me to dinner, dear?" Alastor wondered. Dinner actually did sound nice.
"Oh! Of course, I would love to," I quickly responded.
"Perfect! Is around 8:00 alright? He asked.
"That sounds perfect, I'll look forward to it." I closed off the subject, smile wide as ever. Suddenly, I noticed his smile got bigger as mine did as well. He walked back to Charlie, I walked to the spider and the other demon.
"Hey, Angel" I said, grabbing Angel's attention.
"Now, Angel what do have to say to our guest!" The grey haired female said angrily to the other.
"Uggh! I'm sorry for getting you drunk!" Angel said hastily.
"Pfft, you kiddin'! I've never had that much fun in this life or my last! There is absolutely no need to apologize!" I reassured the pink and white demon, " also, I don't think I've met you," I pointed the X eyed demon. She sighed.
"I'm Vaggie, the co-founder of this hotel," Vaggie said, obviously forcing a small smile.
I forced a small laugh, suddenly Max walked in the hotel with the bartender, they seemed surprised that all the staff and I were in the opening room all at once. The bartender turned around and I winked at Max, who's smile was brighter than the sun itself. I looked at a clock and realized it was only 1:00. I called Max over, who trotted over like a dog who had just been called to his owner.
"I gotta be back here at like 7:30, but do ya wanna go storm the town just because?" I asked max out of pure boredom.
"Sure! Why not" Max agreed.
"Anyone wanna come with us?" I asked the others, I asked flexing my wings. Charlie grabbed Vaggie and pulled her up to us.
"Sure, we'll go," Charlie happily accepted the invitation for the both of them.So, it looked like a girl's trip. The four started out of the door and into the streets of Hell, with 7 hours to spare.
All we really did was roam around, try to doge any "problems" with others. Jesus, people are so perverted here, at least compared to what I saw when I got here, though I had turned some random person's neck into a pincushion the second I saw him, and had a large amount of blood on my hand, but to be honest no one was innocent here, except for Max. Though, why is she here? What was she hiding?
Though, my favorite of the events was the four of us sitting on a bench and making random backstory for random people who passed by. Eventually, we walked back to the hotel. It was 7:15 by then. I lounged around a bit before going up to the room to get ready.
I slid into a nice red dress to try and mimic the others color scheme (pictured below). I slid into a pair of heels that matched the dress. I also straightened and pulled my black and white hair into a high ponytail. I sighed as I slid a small black bow onto the one of my ears that wasn't torn, I didn't want people thinking I was a total pussy. I decided to pay attention to my tail and brush it. I flexed my wings while looking in the mirror. Damn! I looked good.
(The dress)
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I was ready, I walked to the door at exactly 8:00. This was gonna be good.
(If these chapters are to short please don't hesitate to let me know, I want to make it as enjoyable to the reader as it is while I'm making it. So any suggestions for things I need to change, improve on, or what you want me to add. I may be able to include another o.c. of yours, if you wish)
