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The Hotel [CHAPTER ONE]

[Y/N] POV

"Do I have everything?" I asked myself before I left my little cabin. It was a small house for one person, made out of skinned logs and some furniture that I either made or stole. The house was rather empty, after all, I did pack almost everything I own in my wooden wagon. I only left my furniture behind, such as a bed, stove and table. I barricaded my door shut (since I don't have a "lock") and made my way to the center of Pentagram City. It was where the hotel I had heard about was located.

 I don't own a television set, however there is a store that places television sets by their window, so passerby's may view them. There was a crowd there, and when I looked, the Princess of Hell was there, presenting her new project of a hotel that rehabilitates sinners. Alastor, the radio demon was there, and many other demon civilians were present as well. They mostly laughed at her idea, however when I saw it, I became so exited. The moment I heard where it was located, I hurried back home to gather most of my belongings and go to that hotel so I can finally get out of here. So here we are. I was making my way down the sidewalk, when I heard an explosion.

 It wasn't too close, but it was close enough to make me jump. I turned my head, and I saw a black and bronze flying machine looming over the farther west side of the Pentagram. I would recognize that machine anywhere, everyone could. Every year, after exterminations, that snake demon would always go claim any land that was destroyed for his own. Poor man, he's always attacked by demons from the 1900's, they all have more advanced machinery than him. Especially that Angel Dust and Cherri Bomb. They constantly harass him, it would get annoying, I'm sure. 

"Goodness, I'm getting distracted. I must make my way to that hotel." I said to myself, as I kept on walking through the fighting. I saw a white, pink and gold limousine pass me as I was walking. Wait. A white, pink and golden limousine? Oh goodness, that's the princess! She must be making her way back to the hotel! I can follow her! I started to hurriedly follow the limousine with my wagon, and was able to catch up to it when it stopped. It sounded like there was a lot of yelling in there. I should probably wait outside the hotel and not by the limousine. I saw the... Angel dust?!? He was in the car?!? I thought he would be on the battlefield... then I saw... some grey girl with long hair walk out. She had a big pink bow on her hair, and mismatch color matching stockings. She looked aggravated. Soon after, a sad looking... aw, why's the princess sad? I knew she was in there, after all, her interview did just occur, and this limousine screamed royalty. Did it not go well? I'll ask her later, I have to wait until they get settled inside to check in. They all entered, going to their own little spaces in the lobby. I took a deep breathe, and walked in. 

"H-Hello? May I check in?" Goodness I sound like a child.

"Oh? *gasp* Someone wants to check in?" I heard a sad voice say with some giddiness at the end. I think that was the princess?

"Yes, may I?"

"WELL OF COURSE OHMYGODTHANKYOUSOMUCHFORACTUALLYWANTINGTOBEAPARTOFTHSIANDI-"

"CHARLIE! I need you to calm down. don't scare our only REAL customer away." the grey lady said, glaring at Angel Dust in the end. Charlie got up, took a deep breath, and ran to give me a hug. I dropped the handle on my wagon, and I smiled. I haven't gotten a hug in over 100 years! I hugged her back and smiled too. 

"Wow, thank you! I haven't gotten a hug in over 100 years, so this feels welcoming! If I may ask, are you infact the Princess of Hell?" I hope that wasn't a rude question...

"Yes, I am! I'm sure you saw my little performance on TV, very sorry if it was a bit, childish."

"Oh not at all. It actually made my day brighter! There is still a turf war going on after all, but I just became so delighted to find out that I'm not the only one who likes the idea of being rehabilitated." 

"Oh, right! You have to check In. Alright, come over here. This is the reception area." Charlie led me to a beaten up desk, near the door. It had a white binder, with papers filling it. She opened the binder, and it had a "Checking In" side and a "Checking out" Side on each of the pages, however all the pages were empty.

"So, what's your name?" 

"Oh, Y/FN (your full name)."

"And why are you in hell?"

"I had sex before marriage. However, I think I'm starting to have blood lust for others."

"Alright. Well, here's your room key. It's the first door on the sec-"

There was a knock at the lobby door.

Sorry if this was short, I'm trying my best to stretch it out into several chapters. I'm sorry if some of the events were out of chronological order, and I'm sure some were. Thank you for reading!