Helles Belles: Redemption? or Refusal? A FanFic

what do I do?

the torture I suffered in hell wasn't too bad. all that happened was watching super-crappy movies over and over again and listening to songs that they thought I would find annoying. but too bad for them I tuned it all out. I fell asleep during the movies. 

at this point, there is no reason to keep track of time because I'm not being timed on everything consistently so a long while later maybe a few months I found a small pattern with Greg. He would always seem super excited to leave so he would just walk in turn on a random movie and then leave. so now I figured out a plan. there was probably some sort of streaming service here for the afterlife after all how could anyone have a paradise without their form of entertainment? well, I made a plan. when he goes on what I assume is a date night I will make a run out the door and try to find something like a smartphone, a tablet, or a computer.

assuming he leaves the doors unlocked on those nights I can sneak in and out easily. I need a vent day anyway.

thus, the time came and I  fiddled with the bindings and snuck out the door I was surprised to see a few more demons roaming the hallways. one looked like the frost giant version of the marvel Loki. I wandered around the many levels and found myself in a breakroom-type place. 

there was hardly anyone in there and the people that were in there were passed out at the table. so I snuck in quietly and looked for something that even remotely resembled the technology I was familiar with. after some time I found a tablet and ran back to the room I was in and found the off button for the tv sat in the corner of this room that I'm pretty sure one half of it was set up for either bondage or medieval torture, either way, I hid in a corner behind some of the equipment which felt kinda safe. sure it was small but... to me, it feels kinda like a hug. I quickly start looking for music apps and found something like youtube. I quickly tried to find my comfort songs as tears start welling up.

a while later at the help desk.

Greg came running up to the help desk and shouted leaping over the desk " pennyyyyyyyy" then he came over and flopped his head on her lap his face dropping seeming just done with the afterlife.

Penny stared at him her brows furrowed in concern, "what's wrong Greg?"

Greg just looked up at her groaning' "could we put her somewhere else please until Martha can fix this pleaaaaase I am just done with her"

Penny, lily, and Sharkie all look at Greg surprised.

"No way. A soul is too much for Greg to handle? This I gotta see" Sharkie said excitement in their voice and tried to run off but Jackie stopped them saying in the sweetest southern tone she could muster, " now sweetie let's hear the whole story before running off to see the reason for Greg's misery to tease him for it."

Sharkie looked at Jackie sighed then pouted reluctantly saying even crossing their arms, "yes aunty Jackie.."

"It's not that I can't handle her," Greg noted sitting up, " I'm just tired of trying to get her to react. And now she got her hands on someone's soul tablet, and now she is ignoring me," he sighed with an exasperated tone in his voice.

After a few moments, Lily spoke up, " so you're here because you couldn't get an 18-year-old girl's attention off of a tablet even though in life she had such a wonky attention span that she was medically diagnosed with a disorder for that which getting her attention would have been the easiest thing in the world but you couldn't?" 

" that sums it up yes" greg admitted getting a bit of an embarrassed demon blush on his face.

just like that everyone who was curious (sharkie penny and lily) went to the cell that contained Lori.