When times change, so does memory. Alastor x oc

When times change, You end up in Hell

"Why do I needa come up with one now? I don' know if I'm tryna be a overlord."

Rosetta looked around at the chaotic red city.

"Jus' in case, ya neva know."

The rest of the way to their destination was filled with catch-up talk and name suggestions

After walking for a while, they finally they stopped walking and stopped infront of a big building named 'Hazbin Hotel'

"Hazbin hotel? What's that mean?"

The girl played with the hem of the skirt of the dress she died in.

"I don' really know, somein' the princess of this place made."

"Hell has a princess?!"
She asked, shocked with the news.

"Ya, she don' act like it though. To nice." He Said, walking inside.

"Guys! We have a new memba joinin' us!"

As soon as he yelled that a girl ran to great them. She had Blonde hair in a long braid and dressed in a red two piece suit.

"Hello, welcome to the Happy hotel. Mu names Charlie, the princess of hell and owner." She said, vary excitedly.

"Umm, the sight said Hazbin hotel." Rosetta stated bluntly, she stared at Charlie with confusion.

"Oh goodness, I told him to stop changing the sign. I'm sorry, please wait here." She walked off behind a wall.

The duo just stood in awkward silence well waiting for the princess, staring at each other until a sound redirected there attention.

"Alastor, I said the sign needs to stay the same!" Charlie slightly yelled at a man.
He was colored in pinks, reds, and blacks. It looked like he had some deer parts and was wearing a red suit as well.

"I'm sorry, dear princess. I was just taking some....creative liberties." He said. His voice had a fuzzy tone to it, like a old fashioned radio.

Then, something clicked for Rosetta. Her heart started beating fast, she couldn't think straight.

"....Al?"

Her voice was quite. So much so that she barley thought anyone herd her, but someone did.

"Oh, and who might you be?" He said, wide smile plastered on his face.

Rosetta was at a lost for words, her head started spinning. All she could see was Alastor.

She left forward, locking him in a embrace around the waist. Her eyes let out tears of sadness and love. She was with her love again.

"Madame? My I've never seen someone so eager to see me, are a fan?"

Rosettas heart dropped to the pits of her ass cheeks. She once again cried, bit this time out of pure sadness.

She stepped back from Alastors amusingly confused body, wiping her eyes with the back of her hand.

"Oh, miss, are you ok!?" Charlie asked, rushing towards her with paper towels.

"Am fine, hon', just....overwhelmed is all. Nothin' serious."

She slightly curtsyed to both Charlie and Alastor.

"I'm sorry for that, sir. I musta gotten you mistaken for someone.....I knew." She shit her cusion a look, and he shot a knowing one back.

"Umm...got any jobs open?"

Rosetta got hired as a multi-worker for the hotel after one simple interview and talent demonstration.

Having been a mother in the 1900s, she excelled in many talents.
She could cook, sew, embroider, and was exceptional at cleaning. Her job entails hardwork and a lot of moving on different spaces. She was given a personal room like the others, unfortunately next to Alastor himself

During her equating period, she met some of the other workers.

First is of course is Charlie and Alastor, who will help out with other tasks but will stick to one main task of their choices.

Then there is Nifty, a w3orker of Alastors and the hotel cleaner. She is a fairly small lady with short shoulder length red hair.

Then there is Husk, the Hotel bartender who is a grumpy alcoholic cat type demon with wings.

And lastly, she met Vaggie, a bother helper of the hotel and Charlie's lover. She is a moth with a torn styled gray dress.

She settled into her new position quickly, going her assigned tasks with diligence and swiftness. At nights her cusion would visit her in her room with a bottle of rose wine, gossiping and talking about Alastor.

"Sooo, what should we do?" Angel asked, pouring a clear wine glass to the top, then handing it to Rosetta.

"About what?" She asked back, but she knew what he meant.

"About Alastor, you can't lie ta me cus, I saw the heartbreak in ya' eyes when he didn' recognize ya."

He said, taking a delicate sip from his own glass.

"I...don't know. I never even thought I'd see him again...I feel so lost.."

"Well," Angel dust started, "Nonin' eva gonna happen if you don' do anythin' about it. Ima help ya, and you gonna get  ya man's back. No madda what it takes!" He said, a big, motivating smile on his face.

Rosetta smiled. Taking one last gulp of her wine, she sat the now empty glass down and stood up. She hugged Angel as tight as she could.

"Thanks, Anthy."

"No probs suga tuts, anythin' for my little cus."

They shared laughs and stories that night, and planed for the future. Planed for the adventure ahead.

A/n: 1457 WORDS! not including the a/n. I added a the other chapter I was gonna write because the first time I wrote this the internet was bad and deleted half. It left it at good cliffhanger so I just published it. I added more though, so that was fun.