BELIAL

CHAPTER 4 HUNK WHO?

PABLO: Wtf!!! Layla, you got me all worried, where the butt are you?

LAYLA: I’m at home, with big news.

PABLO: Is it good big news? Or bad big news?

LAYLA: Can you come to the house? I think he’s dead!

PABLO: *stunned*What!

LAYLA: Before you jump to conclusion, I did not… HA! He hung up, that guy.

FEW MINUTES with loud banging on the door.

LAYLA: Ugh! Why is he banging the door like something’s chasing him?

PABLO: I thought we agreed, NO! KILLING LAYLA!!!!!

LAYLA: Uhhhhh! Come in??? And just for the record, that wasn’t me, I didn’t do anything.

PABLO: So what happened?

LAYLA: He fell from the sky.

PABLO: Okay, Layla, I know you are a lot of things, are we adding crazy to the list? What tha… you mean to tell me that he fell from the sky?

LAYLA: Pablo, look, I was taking a dump and suddenly, this glimmer of light and he was, just laying there on the ground, covered in blood.

PABLO: Shut it… do you hear yourself right now? Okay let’s say I believe you and he actually “fell from the sky”, then what happened?

LAYLA: I brought him home and cleaned his wound; the thing is I can’t find a pulse, not even his heart is beating.

PABLO: JESUS!!!! Layla! You saw a stranger, who happened to fall from the sky, covered in blood in the forest… and you brought him home??? What if he was pushed from a plane or something?

LAYLA: Then maybe his body would go splat!!! But see he is completely intact.

PABLO:Why on Earth if I may ask would you do that? You didn’t realize he’s not breathing.

LAYLA: Deep breathes Pablo… you’ll stop judging my actions once you see him.

PABLO: I doubt that I can stop judging this your act of idiocy, you’ve made mistakes, but bringing a stran… *walking up close to Belial* Holy hot pinga… Is he an Angel?

LAYLA: Still think I made a mistake??*grins and nods head* See!!! Holy hot pinga indeed and you wanted me to abandon this! This!! In the middle of the forest

PABLO: But Layla!!! I see your point but he has no pulse, NOTHING! What if he’s dead?

LAYLA: That’s the strange thing; he’s not dead though he lost a lot of blood, and his body is still warm and keeps getting hotter every second.

PABLO: That’s a bit exaggeration, is he a volcano?

LAYLA: I won’t touch him if I were you?

PABLO: Great thing Layla is that you’re not me, HA! ( touching Belial) s**t! My fingers.

LAYLA: Great thing I’m not you Pablo.

PABLO: How is this possible? He clearly looks dead, look at how deep the cut is.

LAYLA: I’ve thought really hard about this… and maybe he’s not human.

PABLO: Ohhh, you thinking so hard about it makes me worry for you. I mean look at this man.

LAYLA: HA HA HA, very funny, let’s just wait and see if he wakes up, so I can ask him if he’s a wolf.

PABLO: What? Layla tell me you’re joking… HA! I doubt that, he’s definitely not a wolf.

LAYLA: How would you know that?

PABLO: I just know.

TWO WEEKS LATER

LAYLA: Hello! Pablo.

PABLO: Please tell me he’s awake? Two weeks Layla and that hunk is not awake

LAYLA: That’s not all, he’s temperature reduced, and he’s ice cold like freezer cold.

PABLO: Congratulations Layla ,you have a dead hunk in your house .

LAYLA: What!

PABLO: What do you mean what? You missed two weeks of classes just to care for him but he’s dead , darling grab a shovel

LAYLA:* shouting* Never tell your friend to grab a shovel!, makes me feel like a murderer, Pablo come over and help me, telling your friend to grab a shovel is cruel

PABLO: But first of, you’re a werewolf Layla, secondly HE! IS! DEAD! Only makes sense that you grab a shovel and toss the evidence away.

LAYLA: Get over here , now!

PABLO: Fine no need to get all serious, I’ll be there in five.

THE WOODS

PABLO: It hurts that you have to have to go this way .*talking to the body*

LAYLA: Shut up and dig ,you think this is deep enough ?

PABLO : Layla don’t ask me that question ,I’ve never done this .

LAYLA: Get the body from the trunk .

PABLO: Sometimes I wonder if I’m your friend or your maid.

LAYLA: Both!

PABLO: Uhhh RUDE!

LAYLA: I love you too

PABLO: Layla!!!! *in shock he closes the trunk and screams Layla’s name*

LAYLA: Why do I have to be stuck with this human being? Pablo what is the …..*opens trunk and is stunned* oh my God ! Pablo he’s alive, How is he alive?

PABLO: Really ,Layla , ask him your self

LAYLA: Ask someone who we thought was dead??, like we thought he was dead , Pablo we were about to bury him. What do we do???

BELIAL: What I’m I doing here? What are you ?

PABLO: Honey we’d like to get some answer too, what’s your name ?how’d you…. Like my friend said you fall “from the sky”, are you a wolf

LAYLA: Pablo ! Enough with he dumb questions ,What my insensitive annoying friend means is ,where are you from ? Are you human ?

PABLO: Layla really, is he human? real smooth chief.

BELIAL: LEVITHAN !!!!!!(Jumping down from the trunk) my own brother ,that demon ! That snake ,how do I get to hell?

PABLO: Layla this one is on you, you decided to pick him, now you attend to this, I’m out!

LAYLA: Pablo!!!! Wait, maybe it’s not that bad .

PABLO: Really !the man just asked for the way to hell.

LAYLA: He could mean that like a metaphor for a place.

PABLO: Noooo! I’m not doing this with you ,if you need me , I’ll be in the car you know what ,Layla don’t! Need me .

LAYLA: OKAYYYYY, hunk is a weirdo, hunk is out of his mind, I can do this.

BELIAL: I asked you what way do I take to get to hell?

LAYLA: Wanna handle a psycho, be a psycho. Okay, the only way to hell is Death.

BELIAL: DEATH? Die? That’s impossible, I cannot die.

LAYLA: Okay, hunk is one hundo% eccentric, how about I take you home and then we’ll start looking for hell tomorrow.

BELIAL: No! I must go home now! I need go now.

LAYLA: Okay! It’s obvious you’re crazy and I should have left your ass to die, ugh! Find your way home to “hell”, I’m going home.

BELIAL: WAIT! What are you? You’re more than what they see.

BELIAL: Okay, let’s go to your house and start tomorrow, how do we get “home”?

LAYLA: With my car obviously.

BELIAL: Why can’t we just fly? What’s a car? Can it fly?

LAYLA: Okay just get in, I can’t with this, I guess no introduction to his hunk brothers, that’s even if he has brothers *sighs*

LAYLA/PABLO: So, what’s your name?

PABLO: Jinx!

LAYLA: Stop it.

BELIAL: It’s Belial.

PABLO: Belial?? What type of name is that?

LAYLA: Till we get home, Pablo, zip it; no last name or ID, so we can find your family.

BELIAL: My family? I have no FAMILY.