ᏔειƈΘɱε τΘ ʜعƖƖ

ᏔειƈΘɱε τΘ ʜعƖƖ

     I stepped out of the cave looking around this weird place. Molten lava everywhere. My feet burning from the fire on the floor, my eyes red from staring at everything. 

   As I was walking I heard growling. There were cages on the sides of this place. Each had a strange creature in it. On either sides of the creatures heads had horns. I looked back at the cave I had just came from, looking sad and empty. I approached a large brown chair with its back turned away from me. 

         "Hi I'm-"
I got cut off by a booming voice

      "Danielle Anderson, fifteen years old, went to PrepWood High, died of drug abuse. Yes, I have been waiting for you." It said to me

       "How did you know all that? Where am I?" 
I questioned looking around some more, very confused

        It asked 
     I replied stuttering

       "I'm the Devil and 
      ᏔειƈΘɱε τΘ ʜعƖƖ."  


1. Ⓒⓗⓐⓟⓣⓔⓡ Θɴε     

ᏔειƈΘɱε τΘ ʜعƖƖ
        Ⓒⓗⓐⓟⓣⓔⓡ Θɴε     

      "I'm sorry what?" 
   I said scared out of my mine

     "I'm the Devil, you were a bad girl in your life do you went to Hell." 

    "It can't be!" 
      I screamed
    "Yes it is the truth, I will show you some flashbacks of your bad deeds." 

   I nodded. This can't be real, I never believed in anything, I thought this was fake. But here I am. 

     "Ok let's start with your first day at PrepWood High, being the new girl." 
First Day Of School

 "Remember you entered the school, without confidence." He said menacingly.

 Danielle walked into PrepWood High. She was scared of what people thought of her. She had her long brown hair down and wore a beautiful Michael Kors outfit with Jimmy Choos. People stared at her as she walked in stunned by her looks. 

   "Hey wannabe!" A high pitched annoying voice said. Her "posse"
behind her.

   "Excuse me, these clothes are all real. I can tell that your Gucci purse is fake, look it has the wrong tag on it." Danielle said 

   "Oooooooooooo!" Everyone else said in the hallway where the argument started.

   "Of course it's real! Aaaaaaaaaaaa, Chu-ris!" 
Said the nasal girl looking for her boyfriend. Her "posse" followed.

  Everyone clapped and patted Danielle on the back. She kept her head held high and nose in the air. Jocks whistled at her, girls whispered about her. She was the news of the day. 

   "Hi, I'm Izzy and that was amazing! The way you stood up to Stacy, anyways I'm having a party on Friday wanna come?"

"That was a start of your friendship." Said the Devil. 
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