Hellhole

We are not taking a demon back to Earth!

As Cerberus led them, Taylor began talking to the kind hellhound once again.

"So, how do you like your life down here?" Taylor asked, trying out some icebreakers, as Allison looked at her with a strange expression, to her, Taylor was speaking gibberish.

"Oh, I hate it!" Cerberus exclaimed with a grimace, "So much fire and lava and dead people, all the food is garbage, and it smells horrible."

"Oh, that's awful, you poor thing!" Taylor responded, her love for animals popping out as her serious facade melted away to reveal her soft side.

Then, Taylor's face brightened up as she got a brilliant idea.

"Hey Cerberus, how about you come back to Earth with us, my friends would just adore you, and it is much nicer than this Hell is, no pun intended." Taylor asked him in all seriousness.

"You mean it? You really mean it?" Cerberus exclaimed, his tail wagging with the force to send ten or twelve people flying to their deaths.

"Yep! As soon as we find a way out of here," Taylor responded, and if she had a tail, it would be wagging just as much as Cerberus's was.

"Wait, you're offering to take a demon back to Earth with us? The exact beings we are attempting to eliminate?" Allison said, after Taylor had translated their conversation to her, while scrunching her face up in disgust.

Taylor could tell there was something that Allison wasn't telling her about. Allison's eyes were filled with dread and she seemed taken aback.

"Nope. We. Are. Not. Taking. Him. Back. Home. With. Us," Allison stated firmly.

"Please....he will be really good. I promise," Taylor pleaded with her eyes a glow.

"Nope absolutely not," Allison said.

"Why not?" Taylor asked.

"It's not my place to tell," Allison retorted and then looked away.

Taylor shut her mouth after that statement.