III
Where the hell am I?
I was currently in a nice king sized bed. My neck was killing me and I knew exactly why. Snap.
Why am I not dead yet? I got up and walked around the room. I was still in my uncomfortable dress, which I’m grateful for because I don’t know what kind of perv would want to undress me. I was currently walking around his large room and stopped by the washroom too pee. I came back to his room and he was there, lying down on his bed. “Why am I here?” I ask and all he does is shrug.
“Because, you belong to me.” He says and I shake my head. “Why can’t I just live my life, I honestly do not care if you and my mom made a deal. I. Want. To. Go. Home.” I say and he laughs
“Even If you want to, you couldn’t. And before you argue with me, everyone just thinks your dead.” Dead? Right now I could feel the tears threatening to fall from my eyes, but I held it in. “So, am I really dead?” I ask nervously and all he does is laugh.
“No you dumbass.” He says while rolling his eyes. “Then-then how am I here?” I ask and all he mumbles is stop with your damn questions. “I have the right to ask you questions, you practically kidnapped me here!” I say and he rolls his eyes again. I really hope they get stuck up that pretty little head of yours
I really have to stop with these thought because they’re not going to get me anywhere. Maybe they’ll end me up in that bed with him.
Jesus f*****g Christ I need to stop. “What are you thinking about, you keep going back and forth with your eyes, its not a good look on you.” He says and it’s my turn to roll my eyes. “Thanks.” I groan and he stares. “So please tell me how I’m not dead? I swear you snapped my neck.” I say and he just chuckles, “Sweetheart, all I did was f**k with your imagination. I made you think that I snapped your neck, but all I did was make you unconscious.” He says and I was confused “SO why does my neck hurt?”
“How else was I suppose to make you sleep.” What the he- I’m not even gonna think about it. “So your just going to keep me here, with nothing to do, no friends to play?” I ask and he just had a smirk on his face “I could play with you, however you want me to sweetheart?” He says and if I’m telling the truth, I as not disgusted, but I…craved that attention. “I guess that’s ye-”
“NO! No definitely not.” I quickly say. Jesus- oh s**t. I’m sorry God, your probably watching me right now.
Wait, I could pray my way out of here right? Because he is the devil after all. I’m gonna try that soon.
“Well sweetheart, I gotta go, I’ll just send Logan to watch you because I honestly don’t know what the f**k to do with you.” He says, “Then send me back to earth!” I groan and he rolls his eyes. “Stupid bitch.” He murmurs under his breath.
“Nah what did you say? Say it to my damn face!” I yelled and he groans and rolls his eyes again
“I said. You. Stupid. b***h. You heard it you dumb f**k, why would you want me to repeat it?! Don’t think just because you’re human, you can talk to me like one! You don’t know who you’re f*****g with little girl.”
“Neither do I give a shit.”
“Your actually annoying, I don’t know who the hell can stand that big ass mouth of yours.” Now he’s just pissing me off
“I thought you had somewhere to be so LEAVE!” I say while walking back to the bed. “I’ll gladly do so. I’d rather be anywhere than here.” He says while leaving and slamming the door. Once he left, I couldn’t help the tears that were threatening to fall from my eyes. Why the hell was he so rude, especially to me? I didn’t ask to be here, he brought me here so the least he could do is try and be nice.
I heard a knock on the door and told em to come in. I lowkey wasn’t ready for who I was seeing because this boy was finer than all the men I’ve seen, besides Satan.
Nah, f**k him. He can suck my d**k. “Umm, my name is Logan.” He said nervously while chuckling. “I was told to watch a ‘stupid ugly b***h’ in stans words but I was not ready for the beauty I saw.” When he said that, I heated up quickly. I couldn’t help the smile that kept creeping up on my face. “Thank you,” I said shyly and he nodded. “So um, I heard about how you were here.” He said and I groaned, “Its pretty cool to have a human here. We probably see them in hell every century.” He says and I was yet again, confused.
“But when people die and they come to hell, doesn’t that mean you see humans every time?” I ask and he shakes his head in laughter, “Nah I think you're confused. Basically let's just say you died, you’d feel like your still human, but your form is turned into a more sort of demonic form, its different between heaven and hell. If you end up in heaven, your more angelic and re pure.” He says
“Re pure?” I ask “Re pure is like your reborn with all your sins taken away. Like your cleansed. But if you end up in hell, the guilt stays with you in your demonic form. So it’s unlikely every other demon here sees a human.” He says, “And not you?” I chuckled, being sarcastic. “No, I see humans almost every day.” She says as if it's normal, “How?”
“I’m the angel of death, I take peoples lives away.” He says, “Angel? Shouldn’t it be like the demon of death?” I ask and he chuckles again, “Damn, a girl with many questions. I like that Well, you see I was chosen by God himself, but since we people deal with death a little differently up in heaven, he sent me down here. But I get to visit heaven sometimes, just to see my family, but I like it down here better.” Wow, that’s…Interesting. “Enough about me, what about you?”
“There’s not really much to know.” I saw while stretching and laying flat on the bed. Logan does the same next to me and were both facing each other. “Have you ever had a boyfriend?” He asks and I chuckled. “Yea, just one though. It didn’t really end well.” I say while shaking my head. “I want to hear more about it.” He says with a smile and I can’t help but notice how cute his dimples were.
“Ok. His name was Damon. All girls wanted him.” I say while rolling my eyes and he chuckles, “Anyways, we dated for about six months and I found out he was cheating on me the whole time. He had a different girl after girl. All of the girls knew we were in a relationship, but they still didn’t give a shit.” I say and I feel my eyes watering. “Well anyways, our whole relationship was a lie. All those times he told me he loved me was just a lie. He just tried to get me in the bed with him, but I’m glad I never gave myself to him.” I looked over at Logan and his eyes were still on me.
“Did you give yourself up to anyone?” I shook my head again and he smiled while leaning in closer. I guess I leaned in too, knowing he was about to kiss me but he stopped. “What’s wrong?” I asked and he shakes his head and smiles. “Nothing, can I kiss you?” He asked nervously and I slowly nodded. Damon never asked to kiss me, he was always so aggressive but Logan seems gentle.
As our lips were about to touch we heard the door fly open. “What the f**k is this?!” We hear Satan say
Oh, great