young darlings escapes hell.
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"it's been five minutes peter, what are you still doing in there honey?" called the average lady about thirty years knocking on the men's restroom door.
On her right stood a young girl about the age of nine. Brunette long ponytail, dark green eyes and thin lips. The woman groomed in a short purple dress, a long black coat and black heels. Curly blonde hair that went down her shoulders, light blue eyes and goldilocks lips. on her left held a small purple hand bag and smart cellphone.
"I'm coming out in one mom." responded the young man inside the restroom.
It was approximately as he had said when he came out tucking the white shirt in his long pants. light blue eyes, short blonde head and thin lips about the age of seven.
"you took your time honey. we're going to be late." said the lady.
"know what mom. something tells me we are not reaching school. we better just stop here and head back home ." explained the little girl.
"you just don't wanna go Jade." responded the lady.
"I don't wanna go either mom." confronted peter.
"But you guys have no choice. it's your academic day."
"yeah right. you already know how we do in class. why go there." Exclaimed peter drying his hands.
"school rules honey. now let's go. "
Holding onto both there hands, they headed out of the building into a grey Mitsubishi Outlander that parked outside.
"seatbelts please." demanded the lady.
"yes miss Jane. both our seatbelts are tightened except yours." responded jade.
"Alright. mine is as well. shall we?"
"back home?" inquired peter jokingly.
"you wish." responded jane.
In a few seconds, Jane's had set to start the engine.
underground. (Hell).
Down the alleys of the different walls that held the steaming flames of fire laid a young woman on a rock unconscious. Dressed in a torn short black dress. brown short head in her late twenties.
The different walls rumbled closing on to each other causing a clutch as the flames of fire bubbled up between the tinny spaces that were left out.
As the fire kept closing in on her, she started gaining consciousness. Gasped in terror to her feet with her eyes held to the ground in such of something.
it was then when she knelt down to pick up what she was looking for when a male voice startled her.
"Hecate." called the black man about the age of thirty with white short hair. in both is hands held two swords and on him was a long trouser with no shirt. "you can't leave hell sister. you have to pay for your sins."
"oh dear brother. you've always underestimated me haven't you? And I've always been father's trusted one. but you. what have you been? a disgrace. I won't let you use Baramora against us Abaddon. " explained Hecate.
"But you can't leave hell can you?"
"oh yes I can. remember, I've always held dad's keys. So, I know how to go and come."
"Don't go sister." called a female voice that flew over Abaddon and his men to Hecate. long black hair down to her shoulder dressed in a black rob.
"I have too lilith. I can't let Abaddon steer us all to the Galats. "
"And your ruling? "
"you can do that for me can't you big sister?"
"Don't listen lilith. get her over to me." growled Abaddon.
"Bye." responded Hecate flying up the alleys with her brown wings building a shield to avoid scratches.
"go get her." screamed Abaddon to his men as they all turned in to there wings. lilith though stayed still smirking at herself as she watched them go up the streams. when she spotted Abaddon take the sky, she grabbed his leg pulling him back to the ground.
"let me go lilith." screamed Abaddon trying to push himself away from her.
"Do I look like lilith brother?" responded she in a masculine voice. "let your men go after her. she won't last. she is just a baby and we are the men."
"Behemoth. you?" turned Abaddon calming.
"Remember what I told you little brother. Father will help get Baramora back. we don't need to put in the effort."
"Are you sure father will?"
"of course he will. he won't put his Darling daughter in danger but he will surely get the stone back. After all. why go after her? she means nothing. if we get the stone. we seal the gate of hell and she will stay up there turning into one of those immortal beings. "
"what if dad doesn't go after her?"
"I've taken care of that I said brother. have I ever failed you?" inquired behemoth.
"no. you haven't. "
"Now let's go torture some souls, shall we?" smirked Behemoth holding onto Abaddon's shoulder.
hecate though was still scrabbling across the walls up and when she reached the top of the rocks that were separated by a c***k, a number of the demons that came chasing her headed back down screaming apart from the five that led the group.
Up was different beams of light that were reflected by the four corners of the rectangular place.
"you can't go beyond Caltan Hecate." said the front demon.
"oh yes I can." responded she taking off one of her rings throwing it to the light that reflected in her eyes.
"which one of the four is the portal." said she to herself as she kept throwing her rings into the other beams of light until one threw the ring back to her. "got you."
"what is she doing?" questioned the other demons who had reached the top as well. they could see her but wouldn't both to get closer.
"she is trying to cross over." responded the front demon.
"where does it lead? where is that place?"
"the mortal world. I believe. let's wait for it to open and we follow her.
Hecate had already spotted the right beam to run too when a loud masculine voice called out her name.
"HECATE!" It said.
"oh father. forgive me." responded she politely to herself and raced out into the beam that swallowed her in.
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