Welcome To The Hotel~

Hell

Deadweight.

Your entire body felt heavy.

You couldn't move at all but you were at least breathing.

Or were you breathing...?

You slowly managed to open your eyes, seeing nothing but a crimson sky. Once your body felt lighter, you slowly moved your arms, touching the rough ground with the tips of your fingers. You pushed yourself up, your legs feeling heavier still.

"Ah, my head..." you mumble, placing your hands on your knees and shutting your eyes tightly.

'How did I get here...?' you thought to yourself. Once you opened your eyes, you looked around. Everything was red as far as the eye can see. Next to you was a sign, written crudely with spray paint and reading; "Welcome To Hell!"

You reached to touch the sign, your fingertip barely pressing against it before you felt an agonizing heat and jumped back. Come to think of it, you thought this place was extremely hot.

It hit you.

You were in hell.

You trudged along the mahogany path of gravel. The soft noises of the rocks shifting under your feet made you unsettled. You looked down to the ground only to see your clothes were torn and bloodied.

'what happened to me...?'

As you pondered that question the memories flooded in.

*Flashback*

Keep r U N n I n G!

You've got to hurt them...!

You stumbled down a hill, you were soaked in blood and you were angry, very angry. Everything looked like a blur to you. It felt like an out of body experience. You felt as though you were not in control.

You ran into the house of your neighbor, anger filling your veins as you approached the lady that treated you so well, however, she had wronged you, she wronged you far too much.

She hopped out of her seat, eyes darting to the door in fear.

She was terrified and you liked it.

You brought up the ax. You don't remember running with it before but maybe you grabbed it from somewhere?

Suddenly you brought it down on her, blood splattering on the walls, ceiling, the floor, and you.

CHOP. CHOP. CHOP.

The sound of her bones snapping after a few hits made you scream in further anger, the blood was everywhere. You chopped her like huge chunks of sliced ham. You couldn't help but burst out into a fit of laughter. Manic laughter.

"STOP." A man screamed from behind.

It was him.

You turned slowly, the ax dragging with you as you did so. You lifted the weapon, rushing at the man.

Bang. Bang.

You froze, dropping the ax in front of you. You felt a sharp, burning on your right side.

Then another. You fell on your knees, your hands reaching to the places that burned as blood oozed from the wounds.

He chuckled, walking in front of you, a gun to your forehead.

"Do it motherfucker." you spat.

"You should've killed me when you had the chance, (Y/N)."

He shot you in various places, leaving you to blackout.

*End Flashback *

You finally stumbled into what looked like a city. You spotted monsters of all kinds, it startled you. Walking past other creatures, you paused, looking in the reflection of the glass from a store.

Your (S/C) was much paler, your (H/L)(H/C) hair was messy and unkempt, your clothes were torn and bloody, your (E/C) eyes were the same, aside from what you thought were slits for pupils. You shook your head, gathering your bearings.

As you continued on, you started to feel panicked, your heart raced, suddenly this was all too much for you to take. Your palms became sweaty, cold sweat dripping down your chin. You heard your heartbeat ringing in your ears, come to think of it, you couldn't hear anything but that. Black dots filled your vision and you collapsed onto the ground.

You finally came to, panting slightly. "My goodness, you've finally come to. Are you alright darling?" A voice rang through your ears, an odd one at that. He sounded like a spokesperson on an old 20's or 30's cartoon or TV show. Your eyes slowly met piercing red ones.

The man had fluffy red and black hair, a red monocle, gray skin, and a red suit with lighter, almost pink stripes. You tensed, realizing he was speaking to you. "I-I could be better." You let out a breathless giggle like you couldn't believe this at all.

"Come now, love. Let's get you up!" The man gently grabbed your hand in his and carefully pulled up. You took a moment to stay still as the dizziness that had taken over left as quickly as it came. "Thank you." You looked up at him, realizing how tall he was. He easily towered over you, his ears or tuffs of hair didn't help.

He had a grin that had revealed pointy yellow teeth, which deeply contrasted his clear aesthetic but oddly went well with him.

"Oh dear, how rude of me. Name's Alastor, a pleasure to be meeting you sweetheart!" he extended his hand. You took it, shaking it firmly. "My name is (Y/N.)"