Another New Beginning

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Because of recent inspiration that is my fascination with Hazbin Hotel, here's an idea that has been stuck in my head all day and I will be able to actually write... WHOOP WHOOP!!!!!!!!





I walked up to the tall, hazardous looking building that I had heard about a few days prior when I arrived here. The words 'Hazbin Hotel' in bold letters stood at the to, further confirming I had successfully made it to my destination. I made my way to the front doors and just before I was about to knock, the door flew open and a female demon with a large 'X' over one eye stood in front of me.

"Oh, are you here to check in?" she asked.

I nodded my head before letting out a short sigh.

"I saw on the news that this was a place to stay. If it's possible, I'd like to talk to Princess Charlie."

She opened her mouth to speak but another voice from within the hotel stopped her.

"Vaggie, Who's at the door?"

The girl, whom I assume is Vaggie, turned around and opened the door to allow the other voice into the doorway, A girl with doll like makeup and blonde hair appeared. When she locked eyes with me, her face brightened tremendously.

"Hi, I'm Charlie! I'm the owner of the "Happy Hotel,'' Are you here to achieve redemption?!" Charlie said enthusiastically, bouncing up and down on her toes and violently shaking my hands.

'Happy Hotel? I thought it was Hazbin Hotel?

After Charlie finally released her iron grip on my poor hand, I cleared my throat and my posture slightly. This was Royalty after all.

"About that, may i talk to you about that?" I replied shyly.

Charlie said "Yes" immediately and guided me to the Lobby where a large sofa sat. After settling into my seat, Vaggie walked into another room; probably to allow us some privacy. She seems like she means well, but man she is quite intimidating.

Charlie looked at me expedantly.

"My name is Y/N and I recently...fell and i have been living on the streets for the past few days. I don't have any money to rent or buy my own place and the only options ive been able to find is the stripper clubs but i've never been into that sort of business nor do i really think i would fit in there. I saw your interview and I thought maybe you could help me. I am willing to work or help in any way that I possibly can if you will allow me to stay, I will even pay rent if I need to but please, I don't want to go back on the street again." I explained, trying very hard not to tear up.

Charlie sat in silence just staring at me and blinking rapidly. So i decided to speak up once more.

"I know my wanting to stay here isn't exactly what you are advertising buti promise I will do anything I can to help if you will allow me to stay."

The door which Vaggie had once entered, opened and Vaggie appeared with two cups of black coffee. She handed one cup to me and the other to Charlie. Once she was done, she sat across from us on a singular sofa chair.

"Y/N, I'm so sorry that you had to go through that. If you would be willing to work for me, i will let you stay in one of our premium hotel rooms for free. That is, if you swear to be on your best behavior while you stay here." Charlie offered.

I nodded my head and let out a few sighs of relief.

"Yes, Princess. I will be the best that I can be, Thank you."

Charlie smiled softly at me as she took my hand and led me to the front desk to retrieve my key.

"You can call me Charlie. I'm not much of a princess right now anyway, haha" Charlie joked. "Now, here's your room key and would you happen to be able to take the housekeeping position?"

"Yes, I'll take whatever position you need me to do."I responded with a smile.

"Perfect, I'll let you go on ahead to your room to get settled and bring you some fresh clothes and supplies. It's great to have you on board, Y/N." Charlie said.

I smiled warmly at her, she's the first demon here to have shown me such kindness.

"I'm happy to be here, Charlie."

I quickly walked down the hallway and found the elevators. My room key was 404, meaning my room should be on the fourth floor. It took a while to find my room but once I walked inside, I was struck with awe at how beautiful it looked.

Wow, okay... I do NOT deserve to stay in here.

The room I walked into was a small but lavish living room. To the ;left was a small kitchenette and through the double doors that were wide open and in view was a medium bed with many blankets and pillows to match the red and black theme of the room.

I walked into the bathroom attached to the bedroom and almost drooled at the sit of a tub, a warm bath was just what I needed after spending a full three weeks stealing water buckets and bathing with what little soap I stole from the stores close by.

Another new life, please be good to me this time.


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