Guilty

Falling

"You don't belong here in Heaven!"
"I-it was an accident! I-I d-didn't mean t-to hurt him!"
Before me was a bunch of angles looking at me with disgust on their face.
I couldn't believe it. They were going to banish me from here.

"Fine! I did mean it! I hope everyone of you all fear me now! I swear, I'll be more stronger and fight every single one of you fucking saints!" I yelled out.

They all gasped.

"Enough! It's time you leave, I'm very disappointed in you. You were so innocent, now you resemble as Lucifer himself. I'm sorry (y/n) but I need to banish you." God told me.

I was too angry to even respond, I glared at him. God himself was going to personally send me to hell.

Before I knew it, a portal opened. I walked up to it, took a deep breath. I turned around, a huge smile, it was almost menacing judging by the way the angels looked at me.

I smiled at them and waved, and as I jumped I flipped them off. As I was falling I was laughing. It felt so good to finally rebel.

"Hahaha, ah, I wish I could've filmed that!" I told myself.

Red was all around me. As I was falling my angelic form started to change.

My wings became pure black, my halo was no longer beaming with light, I guess it went black as well. I felt fangs grow, that shit hurt a lot.

I looked at my hands, they didn't change but my skin was pale, I was white as snow, my hair still black.

I looked down and I expanded my wings to land safely. But I changed my mind and started to fly, I looked around me, hell was some-what pretty.

I was smiling, I was never allowed to fly around heaven, just because it wasn't apart of my job. I worked- well I didn't really have a job. But I wasn't allowed to fly, I don't know why.

The clothes I was wearing now was a grey dress, the bottom trapped my legs, it was a long sleeved dress, there was a diamond opening that showed a bit of my cleavage.

I got to know my surroundings. That was when I noticed a building.

"Hazbin Hotel?" I asked myself.

I landed safely and my wings closed themself, like a bird. I walked up to the door, asking myself if I should knock or leave.

I decided to knock on the door, I only waited for a minute until someone opened the door. I smiled at the person.

"Hello, I'm (Y/n), I was wondering if I can rent a room?" I asked. The figure was about my height, she had blond hair, a tint of yellow in her eyes, pink cheeks, black lipstick, snow like skin like me, she was wearing a tux.

The demon smiled at me and gestured me to come in.

"I'm Charlie Magne. The princess of hell." She said I shook her hand.

"Would you like to be rehabilitated?" She asked.

"What? Oh uhm no." I replied.

She took a good look at me and noticed that I was a fallen angel. Her eyes widened.

"I'm so sorry! I didn't notice!" She said, slightly embarrassed.