Hey guys! Thanks for reading chapter 0 of this fanfiction! I hope you enjoyed. If you feel inclined to leave a review I'd love to read it!

The next few chapters will be direct transcriptions (ish) of season 1 of the Hazbin Hotel TV show, with my character inserted into the story.

Warning: For strong language and brief descriptions of SA. If this makes you uncomfortable at all please DO NOT READ.

Enjoy :)

Chapter One:

It had been a week since Alastor had come to the hotel. The yearly extermination had just happened in Hell, and the citizens were attempting to reset after this deadly tradition, which was enforced by Heaven to "keep Hell's population in check". Every year, thousands of sinners were wiped out by the exorcists. Thankfully, everyone at the hotel had remained safe, but it still made Charlie upset, hence her plan to rehabilitate sinners and get them to heaven so the extermination could stop.

We were all sitting in the lobby when Charlie came down the stairs with Vaggie.

"So, Alastor, what is this 'thing' you want to show us?" Vaggie said.

"Ah, yes, my dear, I decided to go ahead and make a commercial for the hotel! See if we can't attract more sinners here, hmm?" He said, turning on the old TV.

As the commercial played, I was inwardly dying from laughter. It was pure shit, but then again, it was sort of funny that a demon who primarily worked with radio had attempted to make a commercial on TV.

"So, what do you think?" Alastor said as the commercial finished.

"I'm sorry, what the fuck was that?" Vaggie said. "That's not a very convincing commercial, Alastor. You're basically just mocking the hotel."

"Yeah, the tone is a little…" I waved my hand. "Condescending. It's not a good image to put out there."

"I don't recall asking for your opinion, my dear." He said. "Besides, you were the one who wanted me to use this frivolous picture box, so I had fun with it."

"I only suggested it because more people down here watch TV."

"Al, I really appreciate your, um, help, but I don't think this is a good commercial." Charlie butted in. "It doesn't explain what we're trying to do."

"No one will want to come here if a powerful overlord like you thinks it's a waste of time!" Vaggie said.

Over on the other couch, Angel raised his hand. "Listen, if you need a commercial filmed, why not take advantage of the people you have here?"

"Angel, I am not filming a porn for the hotel." I said. "Especially not of you."

"Come on, it would be persuasive! I'm sure people would love to see me go after it with any of ya."

"Angel, no." I said. "Just stop."

"I got the talent for it!"

"Yes, Angel, but that doesn't mean it's a good idea." Charlie hopped up from the couch as her phone buzzed. She walked a distance away as Angel kept talking.

"Eltheia-"

"NO." I said, staring directly at him. He looked back and saw that I was dead serious.

"Jeez, sorry." He sighed. "Ya know, I've been thinking. Why doesn't Alastor just make people stay here?"

"I could." Alastor said with his signature grin.

"Yeah, he could, but that would go against the point of the hotel." Vaggie said. "People have to want to change."

"Well I think it's stupid, but I'm still here." Angel shrugged. "Right, Eltheia?"

"Yeah." I said, distracted by my phone ringing. "Hold on a sec." I walked away from the conversation and answered the phone. "Yes, Vox?"

"Where are you, you bitch? We have commercials to film!"

"Not today." I said.

"We film when I say so. Get over here NOW or you will be in a world of trouble."

I groaned as he hung up. I walked towards the door of the hotel, grabbing my laptop bag on the way out.

"Hey, where are you going?" Vaggie said.

"Work. I'll be back." Despite her protests, I walked away towards the dreaded studio that I knew too well. I opened the door to the studio and walked up to Vox's room. With a sigh, I knocked.

"There you are, finally!" Vox said. "God, you're slow." He grabbed my arm and dragged me into his room.

"What are we filming?" I said. "I thought the next segment was slated to be filmed tomorrow morning?"

"Oh, I lied about that." He said. "No, I just wanted to, ah, see you."

"Vox, no, please." I said, knowing exactly what that meant. "Not again-"

"Oh, you're cute when you play hard to get." He said, pushing me down onto his bed. I felt his clawed hands slipping under my shirt.

"Vox, please, stop!" I cried out. My stomach twisted as he pulled my pants down.

"Oh, you know I won't." He cackled as he forced himself onto me. I screamed, not in pain, but in fear and frustration.

"STOP!" I cried out. As I did, purple beams of magic streamed from my hands, pinning Vox against the wall briefly before he fell to the ground. He got up, glaring.

"I told you to keep your powers in check." He growled.

"I can't help it! I-" His hand went over my mouth.

"Not another fucking word, you bitch. Now you will stay quiet until I'm done with you, and then you're going to pretend like none of this ever happened, understand me?" The chain wrapped around my neck. "I own you. Don't you forget that."

"Yes, Vox." I closed my eyes as he forced himself on me again.

After 20 minutes, he was done. "Now, go clean yourself up, and get out of my sight until I ask for you again!" He stormed out of the room. I wiped away the tears that were pooling in my eyes and put my clothes back on. I limped out of Vox's room and back to the hotel, trying to put on a brave face.

"There you are!" Charlie said, running at me as soon as I entered the door. "I was so worried, where were you?"

"Oh, Vox needed me to film something." I said. "Nothing serious."

"You're limping, though. Are you hurt?"

"Nah. A piece of equipment fell on my foot and it hurts a little. Nothing to worry about." As I said this, I made eye contact with Angel. He met my eyes and immediately realized what had actually happened while I was gone. As I made my way to the couch, he scooted over, making space for me. I sat next to him gratefully.

"So, Charlie, we made a new commercial for you!" Vaggie said, a smile on her face.

"You guys made another one?" Charlie asked happily. "How sweet!"

The commercial, however, was only on the air for one second before it switched to a breaking news segment.

"Ladies and gentledemons, the extermination date has been moved up! Now the exorcists will be coming back in 6 months instead of a year!" The chipper news anchor said.

"WHAT?" I said. "6 months?"

"Well, we're all fucked." Angel said.

Chapter Two will come out next Friday, April 25th!