Abby opened her eyes. It was warm, really warm. She sprung up off the ground and looked around. She was in a dark, red room. Behind her came a voice.
"Welcome to Hell, Abby." Abby spun around and came face to face with a girl. "Hi.....I'm Kirsten," the girl said.
"Um, hi Kirsten. Hell, huh? What does that mean? Do I get to meet the devil?" Abby asked. Kirsten let out a laugh.
"Well, that means you're in Hell. Plain and simple as that. You can do whatever you want here. And as for meeting the devil, well, you're looking at her!" A smile spread across Kirsten's face.
"What!? No way! I thought the devil was a guy?" Abby was amazed. She was meeting the real devil. What an accomplishment.
"Yes, yes, that's what everyone believes. The thing is, anyone can become the devil. You just have to make the old one 'disappear' if you know what I mean." Kirsten gave Abby a wink. "I did just that, and now look, I'm king of the castle." Kirsten sat down in a swivel chair and spun around while laughing. Abby started to get scared. Kirsten suddenly froze. "Don't be afraid of me Abby. I've heard a lot about you, you know? About what you had done to Coonor, and you know, the other stuff. I like you, kid. I want us to be allies. I want us to be friends." She gave Abby another winning smile. Abby wondered how an innocent looking angel like her ended up in Hell.
"Yeah, I guess we could be friends. It would be pretty cool to be best friends with Satan himself," Abby shot a glance at the girl sitting in the chair, "Oh sorry, I mean herself."
Kirsten smirked. "Good. I'm glad we were able to talk. How about now you go and meet the other citizens of Hell?" She gestured towards a door behind Abby and it flung open. "I hope you don't mind the heat."
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Whipping Into Your Heart
RomanceAbby is a simple girl. All she wanted was freedom. Sometimes love isn't easy. You can't always win.... Happy wife happy life! Husbands, can't live with them, can't live without them!
