AMARA
I'm trapped. I'm lost and I feel like I just gave up on myself and God. Is God even real? Because if he was, he would help me out of this situation.
I don't know who Logan felt like but he just got on my nerves, and no one messes with me, I repeat nobody.
But If what he said was true then what am I really doing here?
Am I just hear to repay my mothers debt with my life or am I here for another reason?
My thoughts were set aside as soon as I heard muttering from the woods. In the dark. Lord help me. Just as I was about to scream, my eyes widened in confusion.
"Wanja? Josh? Oh my goodness what are you guys doing here?" I ask and feel the tears streaming from my eyes. I could not believe that I was staring at my two best friends in hell with me.
"Well remember when I told yall if I died, I'll see yall in hell with me?" Josh said with a grin and I still could not believe that they were here. "Well we aint dead but we in hell together." He laughs out and I couldn't help the laugh/sob that escaped me.
"Ugh, I missed yall so much! I haven't laughed in forever you don't understand."
"So how exactly did you end up down here?" Wanja asked with curiosity while she scanned the place. "Remember those dreams I had, or nightmares?" She nods.
"Well it was meant as a warning of what will happen on my 21st birthday."
"Wait a minute," She said while placing her hands on her hips. "Your telling me that the man covered in tattoos is here right now? What does this all have to do with your mother?"
"She slept with a demon and had me. Apparently demons were not allowed human interaction so that demon, AKA my father, was banished and I was suppose to be killed."
"What the actual voodoo type cult ritual f**k s**t is this?" Josh asked while fixing his glasses, "I don't know, but the man in the tattoos is Satan. He was the one that made a deal with my mother and had an agreement saying 'by the age of 21, I belong to the devil himself'" I sighed and Wanja's and Josh's eyes are wide. "Damn, you've been through a lot of f**k s**t lately. Where's your crib at? And where's the tattoo nigga?" Wanja asked. "Wanja, stop with the language."
"Why? Were in hell anyways. Who's gonna say sum bout it besides you?" She tested
"True." Josh agreed.
"Doesn't matter. How did you guys get here?"
"Oh, we called your mom, went into a f****d up voodoo shop, met this freaky weird but also very amusing dude which Wanja sacrificed herself just to get down here, just so we can find you." Josh explained and I was stunned.
"You, sacrificed yourself for me?" I asked her.
"Gurlll, your my best f*****g friend. Your practically my sister. I'd take a bullet for you and you know that. Plus, the dude was kind of hot."
"SO you think I'm hot?" A voice startled me and came from behind Wanja and Josh. "Jesus." Josh muttered. "I umm, naww you ugly." Wanja tried playing it off but failed miserably. "Mhm, yea ok. We need to do something about that mouth." He said and whispered something into Wanja's ear which made her eyes widened.
"Who are you?"
"The name is Caleb, but all can call me Cal." He says and I nod. "I heard about your story, you don't deserve to be going through this type of s**t, especially with a guy like Satan. Unless.."
"Unless what?" I ask
"Unless if the prophecy is true."
"I'm sorry to interrupt this interesting convo but what's a prophecy?"
"Josh shut the f**k up and let him finish explaining!" Wanja yelled out which made Josh quickly nod in response.
"Well, the prophecy claims that only one good hearted girl can save Lucifer's soul. I don't know what you guys think but, I think that's the reason why he's keeping you down here." He states
"A good hearted girl?" I ask and he nods
"Well your the only good person I know." wanja responds. "But the problem is, she isn't human, he's half demonic, so she can't be all that pure." Cal states
"And yet, I can't recall you ever sinning in your life Amara." Josh says.
"That's got to be the smartest thing that came out of your mouth." Wanja laughs out.
"So the real question is, where the hell are we going to stay?" Wanja asked
"Well I stay with the Devil himself so I guess you guys can crash there. The thing is, I'm kind of lost."
"I know where its at." Cal says while he starts walking. "How do you know?" I ask
"I've been in hell many times swethart, this aint the first."
"Well my bad, my bad." Wanja says sarcastically.
It takes us about ten minutes before we see the chambers. "This place gives me the creeps." Josh says. "Well get f*****g use to it cause this is where were staying at!" Wanja slaps him in the head and I just laugh at them.
As we walk into the house, or mansion or whatever this is, we had to be quiet, very quiet. As soon as we got into my room we all sighed. "So this is where I sleep at." I say and they all just look around. "I'll sleep on the couch, Wanja and Amara sleep on the bed and Josh will sleep on the floor."
"WHAT! No uh! I deserve something more." Josh yells out. "We'll make you a bed. I'll get extra blankets and a mattress and we'll place it on the floor, ok?" He nods
"Amara, What The f**k!" Satan bursts in
Awe s**t, here we go again.