Y/N wakes up in a small house in the middle of the woods, unable to remember anything about her. She only knows that she's married to her husband, Alastor, and she's not allowed to leave the house. Y/N must start a new life and learn to love her husband again. With that comes challenges and some secrets to be revealed. But there's only one thing for sure: not everything is the way it seems. *INDEFINITE HIATUS* **I do not own Hazbin Hotel, any of its characters, or the cover art; credit goes to __TIA__ on Reddit. This also doesn't take place in the 1930s; it's in more modern times. THIS STORY IS MADE FOR AN AUDIENCE OF 18+. PLEASE READ AT YOUR DISCRETION.**

It's 1930, and a serial killer in your hometown is on the loose. Which fills you- a sweet, hardworking waitress, with terror. But not to worry, your good friend Alastor is there to comfort and protect you! Ironic though, he's the one you should be fearing. (I killed cringe culture. Alastor fancies you, but he's asexual. You're both alive in this, Mimzy is here too! Also, possible mentions of gore, definite mentions of murder, and slightly creepy themes. Alastor isn't aware he's being a creep though.)