fallen

I

my school's bell rang, i quickly grab all my notes, and begin walking off to my next class. i check my phone, seeing my dad's name.

dad
i made fettuccine for dinner, love you

i smile, accidentally bumping into someone. dropping my phone.

"oh, sorry."

i apologize, i realize it's a guy, i look up. seeing a cute dirty blonde, he had an annoyed face. until he saw me, his eyes widening. i swear i had just seen his eyes flash white.

"get the he- oh,"

he stops himself, i bend down to pick up my phone, he beats me to it.

"here,"

he offers me my phone, i smile softly, he makes a swooning face. what is up with all the guys acting this way? i take it, walking away, he stands in the middle of the hallway still staring.

shawn's pov

"LET ME GO!"

i shout, the two large guardians have a death grip on me. i try moving against them, i make them budge, but it doesn't last long. they kick me so i go on my knees, the clouds below my knees have a slight dent. it's happening.

"you, shawn mendes,"

i stare up at the large throne, where he sat.

"have committed an unforgiving sin, for that, your punishment will be being sent to hell for all eternity."

his voice booms, the clouds below me form a dark circle around me.

"NO! YOU CAN'T DO THIS!"

i try fighting back again, they begin to crush my arms, i wince. he shoots lightning at my knees, the clouds open up, revealing a darkness. i hear screaming, and feel heat radiate under me, i feel my purity slipping away.

"it's a shame, you were my favorite."

he whispers, i widen my eyes, the guardians kick me. i fall through the opening, opening my wings quickly.

"FUCK!"

i scream in pain, i retract them back, as i reach the bottom of hell. the ground was red and on fire, it didn't burn me, i was immortal. but i looked around, there wasn't really anyone, besides a few demons. they all were occupied with succubus'. i try opening my wings again, this time it doesn't hurt as much.

but something felt wrong, i walk over to a lava pit, seeing through the fire my reflection. my wings were pitch black, they weren't the pure white as i had been born with before. my white messenger outfit had changed to a black leather jacket, black skinny jeans, and black boots. a stranger bumps into me.

"hey, watch it."

i grit, the man stops, turning to me. he removes himself from his succubus' and cracks his knuckles. he was huge.

"no thanks, kid."

an anger boils inside me, a deep anger that i had never felt before. he pushes me, i stumble back, regaining my balance in an instant. i felt my body start changing, in a matter of seconds i was staring at the man that bumped into me. he was the size of a petite girl, i looked around, seeing all of hell. how am i able to see all this?

i looked at my body, my arms were a deep red, piercing black veins. i felt my face, my forehead has horns, i walk over to a much larger lava pit. i looked like a true demon, my eyes had an actual fire in them. a large red tail sharp as a knife waved around behind me, my wings had grown much larger. they were sharp at the ends now as well, through the lava's reflection.

demons were all around, staring at me in awe, i couldn't believe what was happening to me. i turn around one bowed, another followed, until everyone was on their knees. i had black claws, what had i become? the anger inside me dissipated, until i became my original form again. the demons move aside creating a walkway for me.

i see a fire pit at the end of the path, would be a nice place for a throne... i shoot my claws out again, cutting out pieces of the red soil. and began building my masterpiece, in a few minutes i had finished. i smile deviously, taking a seat on it, while everyone stood before me. the succubus' surrounded me, wanting to be with the most powerful demon.

"you all are fallen angels?"

now it was my voice booming, they all nod, their eyes flash red. i nod my head, twirling my silver ring, i felt my fangs with my long, and stalactite shaped tongue. i was absorbing immense power in seconds, i'm going to rule this netherworld. what was left of my purity from being a messenger, almost all diminished.

"i'll be your leader from now on,"

some demons were infuriated, and some were happy. no one was in charge, and no one seemed to have my gift. so why wouldn't i rule?

"i'm shawn mendes,"

i lean back against my throne, propping my feet up.

"but you can call me the devil."