Hello my beasties! I've decided to make a little something for my Hazbin Hotel reader insert due to all of the recent clips that are starting to come up for the series! I saw some of them and I was all like: "Why don't I make a prologue about how reader-chan wound up in hell?" So here it is, the prologue! I hope you enjoy it!

Bonus note(2019): I did a bunch of editing for this, so it'd be all polished and stuff for the release date, so hope you enjoy!

September, 1990

Inside the church it was early evening. The candles were lit, casting a faint glow across the wide expanse of room.

The faint sound of the choir practising in another room could be heard throughout the church, giving an almost eerie feel to the whole scene.

Other than that, it was quiet.

Then the sound of heels echoed through the church as a young woman approached the front of the church.

She was unusually beautiful, with wide expressive e/c eyes, soft h/l h/c hair, and a mouth outlined with f/c lipstick. In her arms she carried a small black velvet purse clutched in one hand. A lovely young woman, 

A/n: Here's the outfit for this part!

The girl looked around for a moment before heading towards the confessional box.

When she got inside, she sat down on the confession seat inside the box, hearing the priest open up the little window on the other side.

When it had opened all the way, she began to speak.

"Forgive me father, for I have sinned. It has been three months since my last confession." As she said those words, she looked up at the priest, pausing before she spoke as if to gather her thoughts.

"I've disobeyed my parents many times. I've indulged in liquor and illegal substances many times. I've taken the lord's name in vain, many times. I've even taken things that don't belong to me, many times." As she spoke, she reached into the pocket of her skirt and withdrew a black Sharpie. Briefly pausing for a moment, she made sure the 

As she took off the cap of the sharpie, she continued. "I've had sinful relations with boys and even girls, many boys and girls, many times."

When the priest spoke after she had paused, he sounded shocked but he tried to keep his composure as he spoke. "My child, these are great sins. You must prepare yourself for the consequences."

The girl cast her e/c eyes down as if ashamed before speaking. "Father, there is one more thing."

Calmly, the priest responded. "What is it my poor child?"

The girl looked up, looking the priest dead on in the eyes and slowly smiled. "I loved every minute of it." She reached into her purse and pulled out a lavender colored lollipop which she immediately stuck in her lipsticked mouth.

She briefly took the lollipop out of her mouth before blowing a kiss at the shocked priest.

Still flashing that wicked smile, she promptly walked out of the confessional, leaving the priest to gape in shock.

And as for what she was doing with the marker?

On the side of one of the confessional walls, there were now words written in bold black marker:

For a good time, call Y/n L/n

And who was this y/n l/n? Why she was one for the books. A gangster's little girl crossed with a deviant collage party-girl, she was a sinner, and she was proud of it.

But all of that was about to change.......

Your P.O.V

"Confessing" to that priest had been a hell of a lot fun, but there were other more important matters to get back to other than that old stiff.

Like getting ready for tonight, to go out on the town first of all.

Getting into your car, you drove promptly back to your collage campus.

Once you were there, you could feel the stares of the other students on you as you made your entrance.

You were already almost done your first collage semester and you'd already managed to make quite a name for yourself.

Besides being the  nineteen year old daughter of the infamous gangster d/n l/n, you had developed a reputation as a party girl, a bitch, a slut, a wild child, "How does she eat all of those sweets and stay so gorgeous", and many other names that people just seemed to love to call you.

You were infamous, and you loved it.

As you entered the collage, you stopped before a memorial of a student who had "mysteriously" passed away all too recently.

Ethan Majors.

A total wannabee jock, completely full of himself, and too much of an actual dick who was always looking for a quick shag.

But not anymore, due to his tragic and completely unforeseen demise, which you might have had something to do with.....

Smirking as you passed the assorted photos and various memorial things, you pulled out your sharpie, and after making sure nobody was watching you, you scrawled a little something that you were proud of across his football picture.

Have fun in hell, asshat. XoXo, your secret admirer

Smiling at your handiwork, you continued the walk to your dorm room.

Due to your father being so rich due to his various illegal business ventures, he was able to snag you your own dorm room, free of any pesky roommates, which gave you plenty of privacy to do whatever the fuck you wanted.

Entering your dorm room, you kicked off your heels and flopped down on the couch, switching on the tv.

You were only turning it on to see if any of your shows were on, but you had accidentally turned it onto the news.

The female announcer was currently doing a breaking news story, one that made you sit up straighter as you realized what was happening.

"Police have currently cornered d/n l/n, one of the most twisted and sick mafia members known to this area, in an all-out police chase. D/n was caught stealing weapons from....."

You shook your head in shock.

Of course it had to happen now, your dad had finally gotten in way over his head, and there was nothing that could be done to stop it.  Soon you'd probably lose him, like you lost your mom.....

At that thought, you shook your head trying to avoid thinking about it.

No, you weren't going to cry, goddamn it! You weren't.....

You had tried to avoid thinking about your mother's death for years, even if you wore her favorite necklace everywhere, but if you knew you did, you'd start crying and wouldn't stop....

Then, another piece of news caught your attention. "We believe two of the three l/n children, 25 year old Cassius l/n, and seventeen year old Hemlock l/n are part of the affirmed wepons heist and shooting of the three guards that were at the scene......"

Great, so now your older brother and sister were in on the whole thing as well, you could only hope that the two of them managed to make it out. But at least Kat, your best friend wasn't there, she'd gotten out of the whole mafia business, and you hadn't seen her in a while, after what had happened before you left for collage......

No, you couldn't think like that, I'd spoil your mood, ruin the buzz you were going to develop, the wonderful high of sugary goodness that'd take you away from all of this....

Turning off the news, you tried to shake the troubling thoughts out of your head by deciding to go to the kitchen in your dorm room to make yourself something to eat before you went out for the night.

But unknown to you, someone was watching you from the closet......

Inside the kitchen, you rooted around in the fridge before finding some cheese and a loaf of bread.

Maybe some grilled cheese sandwiches before you went out to party?

As you began to prepare the food, you felt the presence of someone behind you. Whirling around, you saw a person wearing a blank white mask, dressed in a black hoodie, and carrying a long knife in one of their hands.

"Who the fuck are you?" You were surprised by this person, for you hadn't expected someone to be in your dorm like this, but how did they get in?

The person didn't respond. "Is this some sort of lame prank? Well ha-ha you got me, so just go back to your sorority house and get the f-" You reply was cut off by the person throwing the knife inches away from your face.

Okay, so it wasn't a prank after all.

Grabbing the knife you were using to prepare your food, you lunged for the person.

They sidestepped out of the way, leaving you to fall on the floor. As you were struggling to get up, they grabbed the cutting board and whacked you over the head.

Stars dance over your vision, but you didn't pass out. You were stronger than most, thanks to your daddy, and you were about to show this person who they were really messing with.

You lay still on the floor for a moment, until you heard them come over top of you. You waited a second, and then kicked their legs out from under them.

They landed on the floor leaving you to scramble up and run for the living room.

Where was the phone?

As you looked around frantically, out of the corner of your eye, you saw the person approaching you with their knife ready.

They grabbed you by the waist, leaving you to struggle in their grasp.

The knife approached your side and you gritted your teeth in pain as you felt the blade enter your flesh.

And when they pulled out the blade, it felt so much worse.

As they moved to stab you again, you managed to wriggle out of their grasp. Taking your knife, you used all of your strength and jabbed it between their shoulder blade.

The person flailed back in shock, pushing an armchair  by accident through the massive window due to the impact of them falling back.

Breathing heavily and clutching your injured side, you grabbed the phone and walked towards the window as you dialed 911, eyes briefly drifting to the prone body on the floor.

Whoever came was sure to understand you did what you had to do in self defence....... 

After a moment, someone finally picked up.

"911, what's your emergency?"

As you opened your mouth to speak, you suddenly noticed that the body wasn't there anymore...

That was when a pair of strong hands grabbed you from behind and whirled you around.

You dropped the phone, sending it crashing to the ground.

It was your attacker. They grabbed you by the throught lifting you up off your feet. You wriggled uselessly in their grasp as you felt your lungs panicking as you couldn't breathe....

You looked into the attacker's clear blue eyes.......

Wait, you knew those eyes.....

But before you could place those familiar eyes, your attacker moved closer to the massive broken window and unceremoniously dropped you out.

What happened next was in flashes.

The long, surprisingly fast drop down to the ground many stories below, before hitting the pavement with .

The snap of your neck as it arched from the impact, the bone inside jarring .

The crack of your head as it smashed against the pavement.

The screams of passerby as they was the horrifying scene, the clatter of 

The voice of someone telling you to hold on, it'd be alright, the ambulance would be there soon... Really? If you were able to gather enough strength to speak, you would have laughed in their face. If anything, you were

The shortness of breath and increased fuzziness of your vision as you struggled to breathe,the spasams from your punctured and crushed lungs

But just before you left this world for good, your eyes drifted up one final time to your dorm room's window. In your final moments upon this earth, the earth where you'd lived all of your twenty years of life, loved, lived, sinned..... You couldn't help but gave one final glance upward.

Someone was peering out of there, you couldn't make out their features, but they seemed to be holding a white mask in their hands..... like something out of a film you'd once seen, one that involved a mask almost like that in some goofy horror film somewhere.... 

Heh. It was almost comical in a way, and you'd find it funny if you weren't currently struggling to get air through your punctured lungs...

Then you breathed out one final time, the last molecules of oxygen leaving your punctured lungs, the beats of your heart going slower, the world losing all of its color as your vision faded to darkness.....

And died, right there on the pavement.

Some might say that this was the end for you, a fitting punishment for a loose young woman who'd lived nothing less than a life of pure debauchery and immorality, 

Some might even 

After all, what is death but 

But death wasn't the end for you, for awoke once more. But you were in a much different place than before.

You were in hell.

And that is where your story really begins....

I hoped you enjoyed this chapter my beasties! Now you know how you basically died, and got to hell for the story, so next chapter it will stat whenever the first Hazbin Hotel episode comes out!

I'll see you then beasties......