Chapter two:Turns out hell is okay

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I whipped my head around to the face the source of the voice. It was a girl,she was wearing flowery combat boots,black skinny jeans, and a purple flannel shirt with the sleeves rolled up."Who the hell are you!?" I said panicked. She looked friendly enough but considering I just died I shouldn't trust much. With a light chuckle she replied "Jane, I'm Jane". "How did you know my name?" I asked a little bit more relaxed. "Well I was assigned to show you around so they gave me the basic~" I cut her off "wait,show me around where?". "This is hell" she responded,"Jesus I'm not that bad".She sighed somehow with a joyful undertone "No this place,where your sitting,it's literally hell".

My breathing stopped, I was an atheist and didn't know much about hell except you know the torture for all of eternity thing. "Wait what,hell!?" I decided to not bring up faith right now,it didn't seem right."Yep the classic eternal burning pits and shit like that". "What did I do to end up in hell?". "honestly it's hard to not end up in hell. Only the purest of the pure end up in heaven,I've been there it's overrated by the way. But it's not all bad here trust me it's kinda like earth there's the high class,middle class, and low class. Pretty much the only people who are punished are the serial killers,rapists,war lords, etc". Her long winded statement left me with hundreds of questions, but I focused on one. "Why does it smell like a hospital in here?".

Authors note: I'm sorry that these parts are so short I've been feeling like shit and I have bronchitis but once I feel better I'll work on making these longer

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