The demon that becomes her

I'm On The HighWay To Hell

The smell of smoke filled my nostrils, my body was on hard rock. I think I'm in deep trouble but I don't know. Heavy foot steps hit the rock floor as they made their way towards me. "Do you think she's awake sir," the voice that made its way to my ears was a sweet soothing women's voice , every muscle in my body slowly loosened from there tens state. "No she is awake she is just not all here yet," this voice was not so soothing, it was a males voice and it was harsh and cold. He was taping his foot impatiently as expecting for something to happen. "Open your eyes little one," the males voice said, it was a little less harsh but not by much.

I opened my eyes just a little to see bright red stone everywhere, I could hear the flames of fire somewhere far in the distance. I looked around and saw stone buildings and street lamps. A face came into my line of vision as I was taking in my new surroundings. It was the women who's voice I heard, she looked like a dark angle. she had black raven hair that met the floor in waves, her eyes where bright blue with specks of violet in them, she was wearing a long white dress that showed her curves perfectly. "Hello Sara, my name is May and this is satan," she pointed to a man across from her. He was absolutely stunning. unlike May, he had sandy blonde hair and silver eyes. He was buff and tanned. Power radiated off of him and than I remembered what May had just said. I was eye raping satan himself! "Sara we are here to tell you how you got here and to give you options on your new life," May had a bright smile on her face that reached her eyes. How did a women like this end up in hell?

She held out her hand to help me up. I took her hand and she pulled me up. The world around me was all stone and red light. It had an old feeling to it but also a modern feeling. The whole place was under ground. "Do you like," May asked, I nodded my head. "Well this is hell for you, beside the people who die and come here, we have people who are born done here." she pause for a minute to let me take in the info as we walk done I think main street. "We have schools and normal jobs that you would in the human world, and than we have the soul collectors or as the humans call them soul reapers, if you didn't get it from the name they are the people who collect human souls in the human world," she looked at me still with a smile on her face.

"May how do you become a soul collector," my voice was raspy and dry as it came out of my mouth. May stopped and looked at satan. She opened her mouth to respond and than closed it. "You have to have some sort of special gift, we will find out if you have a special gift later so keep the questions on a basic level," Satan looked right in my eyes sending me a silent warning to not ask anymore about it. I stayed silent the enter walk as May went on about life In hell and basic stuff I would need to know. She cleared her throat when we got to the steps of a very large building. Like the rest of the building's it was made of stone but it also had colourful glass windows and big oak doors. "Sara this is the part of the learn process to tell you why you are down here and not in heaven," she sighed and looked a Little bit sad to tell me what ever she was going to tell me. "Do you remember how you died or your human life?" this time it was satan who spoke. "The only thing I remember is looking done on a women crying over a dead girl Why?" my voice was quiet and shaky.

May and Satan exchanged looks before May sighed "Sara the man that was holding the women aka your mom is not your really dad, Your dad was a soul collector that fell in love with your mom and that's why you are done here," she paused and looked at me. I felt a tear slide done my face as I looked at the sad eyes staring back at me. "You are done here because you have more demon DNA than God DNA," After those words floated into my mind I got a flash of my human life.

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The sky was so beautiful that day but all I could think about was how my life was hell. People hated and bullied me, I was called a slut, whore, and skank. I don't know how this came to be but it hurt like hell. I was locked in the bathroom with a knife in my hand. I looked at myself in the mirror and called myself a slut. I looked at the knife and than at my wrist. Making sure I did it right the first time I held my arm out and put the sharp point on the vein. I slowly started cutting up the arm, holding back my screams so that my mom didn't come in. After I did my left wrist deep enough, I went on to the right wrist. the knife dropped to the floor, I guess my mom heard cause she was banging on the door. I fell to the ground from lack of blood just as my mom got into the room.

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I was doubled over in pain from the memory coming into my mind. May had her hands on my shoulder to keep me steady. "Sara you okay?" her voice was laced with sadness and concern. "Yah May I'm fine, but I don't have all of my memory just the ones from the day I died and still than I don't have all of them," I was now sobbing pain mixed with the fact of how I died. May said something to Satan, I couldn't move or speak at this point I was in to much pain.

I felt I pair of arms come under my knees and under my back. I looked up to be meet with a pair of silver eyes. He felt so warm as he carried me into the building., my vision started to go black as I fell into a dreamless sleep.