Home, sweet hell.

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Underpaid was sitting peacefully in hell saying hello to his fellow demons, they always gave him funny looks when he did. But he knew they mean well. He looks up at the red foggy sky, "what a beautiful day in hell." Underpaid says, enjoying the day. "I don't want to change a thing." He goes to check his mailbox for any new people to torture but he wished he got more than just that. But he didn't mind. "Ok, lets see who's next on the list heh." Underpaid said. It was a little girl, her name was Emily she was 9 and 3,10 with dirty blonde hair and blue eyes. Underpaid didn't like the idea of hurting a little girl but he went on with his assignment.

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He arrives at Hell pickup to well uh pick up his assigned person to torture for their...so called "sins" they committed. He walks up to the welcome desk. "I'm here to pick up Emily parker...please." he says politely. The lady at the desk glares at him. "Okay..." She says grouchy, she reaches for a microphone and says into it "pick up for Emily, pick up for Emily parker." Underpaid stands there patiently. It was around 15 minutes before she came out. The lady looks at underpaid and says "please put your signature here." She hands him a clipboard and a pen. Underpaid takes the pen and clipboard and writes his name on the dotted line "here you go ma'am." Underpaid said giving her back the clipboard and pen, she glared at him again. Underpaid just smiles uncomfortably and takes Emily with him. "Where are we going?" Asks Emily. Underpaid stays quiet for a second before answering he didn't want to tell her but he didn't want to lie to her either. "someplace special." He replies, even though the place wasn't going to be special for the both of them. "Where am i?" Emily asks. "You're in hell." Underpaid says quickly almost regretting it. "What? Why?" Emily says surprised and scared. "You committed a sin...do you know what a sin is?" Underpaid explains. She nods her head. "do you know what you did?" underpaid asks. Emily is seilent for a moment, until she answers "i...don't know." underpaid understands, most people don't even realized they sinned until they come to hell. "well you did..." underpaid says, he frowns though Emily just seemed so innocent he couldn't hurt her. "you know what? we're going to get ice cream instead." underpaid says. Emily's eyes widen "really?" underpaid smiles "really"

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after underpaid was done..."torturing" Emily. he lays down in his...makeshift bed, in his makeshift house. he closes his eyes hearing the screams of pain from outside. he drifts off ending his day. for now.

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