Heaven And Hell

Chapter 2: Come on!

Dan's POV

I awoke on the floor,
In a pitch black room,
Without Phil,
On my own,

"Didn't think you were going to end up here without him, Did you?" I heard a man's voice, around my age. I sat up, leaning against a tall pole in the middle of this room.

"Where am I? Who are you? Where's Phil?"

"Calm down." A figure appeared infront of me. I backed into the pole even more as the figure walked forwards.

They clicked their fingers and light shone down on him.
He had brown hair, broen eyes and a wicked smile that showed his pointed teeth. He wore black jeans and a black cloak.

"Head vampire here in the realm of hell." He stated dramatically. I jumped slightly when he grabbed the ends of his cloak and hissed.

"Chris! Stop showing off you twat!" Another voice. He walked into the room.

"I can do what I want thank you! Now piss off, I want to have a chat with my new found friend!" Chris spat at the girl and grinned at me.

I was still shocked with all of the questions ringing around my head.
Hell is real?
Where's Phil?
Who are these people?
Are vampires real?

"He's not your friend. I have more of a chance of being his friend that you." He challenged who I'm guessing is Chris with a smirk on his face.

"Off you go your highness!" Chris bowed and gestured towards me. 

The other boy walked over to me as I tried to edge away. He stood in front of me and held his hand out. I just looked at it and then back up from the boy. I don't know how I could trust anyone in this random place...

"Dan... I know where Phil is... and unlike Chris," he glared at him.
"I'll let you cry."

Chris's eyes widened and I just sat there thinking, Why can't I cry?

"You can't let him cry! That's against the rules!" Chris spluttered. The boy turned away from me and walked over to Chris.

"Answer me this then Chris! Why are we here?"

"We didn't follow the rules." Chris answered slowly, bowing his head and he turned back to me.

"Dan, if you want to be in the least amount of pain possible. I'd stand up. We need to find out what you are and then I can answer your questions..." hhe walked over to me once again and grabbed my hand without any more questions.

Leading me through the dark room and through a door. Thousands of people walking around but all wearing black or red. They were either smirking or glaring at something/someone. This seemed like the inside of my mind, well before I had met phil.
"Who-" I started.

"I'm Charlie, unfortunately head Werewolf."

"Unfortunately?" I asked following him down the street.

"Being the head werewolf has it's ups and downs. For example, you get the respect of a lord but alot is expected of you." 

We walked down the street and Charlie stopped infront of a house. he looked over his shoulder and grinned at me before getting on his hands and knees and walking straight through the door! Okay something fishy is going on here 

"Charlie?"

"Come on!" Charlie shouted through the door and I reluctantly got down and crawled through.

It lead to a dark hallway and some stairs. I walked up the stairs and Charlie appeared infront of me, climbing the stairs. he pushed open a door and lead me into a dark room. It looked like the one I had just been in.

"It's not much, but it's home." Charlie smiled.

"You live here? Alone?"

"Just because I'm head werewolf doesn't mean I want to be. I wanted to be able to come somewhere and be myself so... This is my house."

"What about the other part?" I pointed out and Charlie rubbed the back of his neck.he's definitely hiding something and I'm going to find out what it is.

"Let's find out what you are first,"

"OK..."

Charlie walked over to a cupboard and pulled out a small box.
"You ever read divergent when you were alive?"

"Alive?... I'm dead?!" 

"Chris didn't tell you.. oh for god sake I'll kill him... Dan, I'm sorry but this is hell. You were killed by that explosion in your house along with Phil. I'm sorry but you're not alive."

"W-what?"

"Did you read divergent?"

"Y-yeah."

"Time to choose your faction." he smiled and I felt the needle pierce into my neck. Piercing the skin and injecting the blue liquid into my bloodstream.

~~~

I awoke standing in the dark room from before, there were 3 boxes on the table infront of me. Then there was a table at either side of me. One with 3 buttons and one with 3 pieces of paper.

"Choose a table." I turned to see Charlie behind me with a small smile on his face.

"Why are you here?"

"How else do you think I observe? I hope your in my pack."

"why? "

"The people in my pack don't like me." he hung his head. "It would be nice to have a friend.

"I hope I am too then."

"Now choose your first table."

I started towards the one with the paper on it.

"Read them." Charlie said calmly.

"Phil is dead but you are alive. Do you...
Kill yourself?
Find someone else?
Sacrifice yourself for him?"

"Well isn't this exciting!" Charlie stated and slumped into a chair near the table.
"What do you pick?"

"Taking the smart route even if I killed myself then we may not be together. I couldn't find someone like him if I tried. So I'd sacrifice myself for him..." I said confidently.

"Good choice... Next one!"

Suddenly I was stood infront of the table with the buttons on.
Charlie nodded to them and I pushed the first one.

The sound of fire filled my ears but it had no effect. I pushed the next one.
The sound of laughter filled my ears but again no effect. I pushed the last one.

The piercing sound of a gunshot shook my whole body and I fell onto the floor. Shock shook my muscles and every bone in my body. Opening my eyes, Charlie was looking down at me and I blinked at him a few times.

"How's the view from down there?" Charlie joked. I rolled my eyes, getting up.