CHP12: Say Something

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Okay so *spoiler alert* from my Craigxreader, if you haven't read it yet(and plan on reading it) than this A/N has spoilers... so stop reading.(A/N has spoilers but not the chapter per se...)

Jason is an O.C I used in my Craigxreader(Under my Skin). So yeah, and I'll try finishing this book soon to get to my Trentxreader next. :) Hope you like it.

She died not even an hour after she was put in the paramedics' care. Kenny stared at his trembling hands. This was all his fault. He should've  paid more attention. The blond took a shaky breath death was wo common to him dis it have to be real for ___? Suddenly an idea came to him. He could fix this. Yeah... He just needed to explain what happened. He needed to make a deal. He looked at the knife he had in his drawer.

This time there was no hesitation. The knife plunged deep in his gut and everything turned black.

"Oh God, not you again." Annie's annoyed voice made Kenny smile.

"Nice to see you too. How long is the wait this time?" She shrugged.

The blond took a seat. Not even five seconds later the room vanished leaving him floating in infinity. He smirked waiting for his wings, but then he fell. He started screaming. Screaming until he couldn't anymore. No matter how many times  this happened it was always just as terrifying. Demons and spirits floated around him pricking and clawing at him as he began the descent to hell. He couldn't stop his damn screaming. He knew this waa routine but he couldn't afford to waste time and for some reason the demons and spirits were being especially vicious this time.

When he landed, Satan was there but his attention was elsewhere. "God damn it can you two leave me alone." Next to him, Saddam Hussein and a man Kenny didn't know were killing each other. It was like a more sadistic Tom&Jerry.

"Father, Jason got his head stuck in the meat grinder." Satan hit his forehead in frustration.

"Oh, Jesus. That blond kid's not even supposed to be in hell. He begged Jesus to make him live here. Damn God's retribution crap." Kenny stared at them for a couple of seconds waiting to be noticed. It was Damien, Satan's son, who finally acknowledged him.

"Kenny. It's nice of you to visit. Have you greeted Pip yet he's been dying to see you." His cynical smile made Kenny's smile fade he didn't appreciate the pun

"Look Damien, I can't stay. I'm looking for _____." He looked at Satan who finally acknowledged Kenny.

"____? Oh no. She went to heaven." Kenny's jaw dropped. HEAVEN???

"ISN'T HEAVEN ONLY FOR MORMONS???" Damien smiled.

"No. That rule was abolished when father tried attacking heaven's gate and you lead God's army with your PSP." Kenny bit his lip. How could he forget about that? More importantly why did he think ____ would end up in hell? Why was he in hell anyway? Last time he had died he wound up in hell.

"Okay, well. Take me home then. I want to wake up in my bed now."

Satan shook his head. "Jesus says it has something to do with you harassing  a a secretary tortured soul or something in purgatory."

"You mean Annie???" The king of the underworld shrugged.

Kenny was steaming mad. He bugged Annid too much now that dumb thing damned him to hell. "Please. You don't understand, I have to get _____ back to Earth. The more time she spends in heaven the more she'll never want to leave."
Damien laughed at the situation.

"Sucks. I guess she'll just stay there till she forgets you exist." Those words were enough to push him over the edge. Kenny barreled forward and punched Damien across the face. He staggered back in shock.

"Hitting the prince of hell? Gotten cocky haven't we?" He rubbed his red cheek calmly. It would take a lot more than that to provoke an attack out of him. Hell had really taught him patience.

"Shut up. I have to leave! Take me to heaven." He grabbed Damien's shirt and the demon gave him a dull look.

"As the prince of hell... I technically have permission to travel all dimensions without consequence... but, what's in it for me?"

Kenny's blue eyes dulled at him.

"I just need to talk to Jesus. Please, I can fix this. I know I can..." The prince's piercing red eyes wouldn't let up.

"I'd like to help, but you don't know how much trouble I could get into. Father could send me to live in heaven for two thousand years as punishment. Even with the rule abolished, heaven mainly consists of mormons. It's brutal." Kenny bit his lip.

"What if I tried getting Pip's life back." Demons usually didn't blush but Damien was literally on fire. He positioned his palms out directly towards Kenny's face and almost blasted him into next week if he hadn't dodged quickly enough.

"WHY ARE YOU TRYING TO KILL ME???" A shaken Kenny yelled. The prince grit his teeth and tried shooting at him again.

"Pip is finally in hell with me! How could you offer such a-"

"Damien, what's going on?" The sweet voice made the fire die from his palms and eyes.

Damien sighed and turned towards him.

"Hey Pip." The blond smiled big.

"Kenny. It's nice of you to finally stop by. It's been so long. There's a lot to catch up on." Pip smiled at him. Now Kenny didn't hesitate. He had Damien right where he wanted him.

"Hey, Pip nice to see you again. By the way do you miss Earth at all?" Pip looked uneasy as he looked over at Damien who was glaring at Kenny. He didn't know how to answer so he answered honestly.

"Well... I don't think I particularly belong here."

"What!" Damien yelled combusting  into flames  again.

"And I miss my friends on Earth. I'd be very happy to see them again... But, I'd never leave Damien alone in hell." The British boy smiled cooking Damien's flames. He stepped back to take his hand when Satan appeared from thin air.

"Oh, hey kid. Jason wanted to have a talk with you." Pip gave him a confused cold look.

"Oh Jesus Christ. I'm not trying to kill you again. Jason wants to talk to you." Damien took his hand.

"Father, will you please give us a moment?"

"Whatever."

Kenny watched the God of hell disappear then looked at the two holding hands. Damien looked pissed.

"I can get him his life back." Pip bit his lip.

The prince stepped forward letting go of Pip, his hands were on fire again. "Jesus Christ not this again."

"How do you suppose, you're going to do that?" His eyes flared.

Kenny fiddled with his parka. "I have something Jesus might want. Besides he likes the whole redemption crap right? I think I've changed, quite a bit. Besides I'm not doing this for Pip, I just need to get to heaven. So what do you say."

The scowl was gone, just a small gentle frown remained. Reason and emotion thought inside the immortal. The selfish thing was to keep Pip here he was a demon so of course that's what he wanted. Still he loved Pip, so much that the guilt ate away at him. How could he claim to love Pip if he kept him here. A sigh escaped him, "I don't want Pip to leave... But, he doesn't belong here. He deserves a life. I'll take you to heaven."

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