I felt my body drop from the clouds. Into Earth. I was still dead, and as I plummeted down I saw an ambulance. 2 police cars. People were crowding my body. They were just pronouncing I was dead. But then I see 2 shorter figures, who look oddly familiar. And now I know why. They're Gram and Grim.
They're looking at each other with deep sorrow, Gram bawling. Grim looks at the ambulance which is taking the remains of my body and putting me inside it. The paramedics pack things up and drive off. An officer comes up to Gram and Grim and talk to them. Another officer is talking to the driver who ran me over.
While all of this is happening I hear a voice in my head. It'll be okay, Max. It says. You're with me. You'll always be my brave Max-y.
It's a woman, with a very soft voice. It's very strange. It reminds me of a child. Like, when I was a child. I can't put my spirit finger on it, though.
I remember what I'm suppose to be doing now. I'm suppose to go to Hell. Literally. So I keep going down, way way down until I go through the ground. Dirt, dirt, more dirt, and then I fall.
It's very hot down here. There's a lot of fire. I'm greeted by a huge sign with heavy metal hands coming out of the ground that says "WELCOME TO HELL."
I get up, and see a demon behind a stand. There's an actual line this time. I walk over to the line. I keep getting all these weird looks from people. I notice that all the people in this line are spirits. Everyone else are demons. How do they turn into demons?
I inspect the surroundings. I see a huge hellish throne. That must be where Satan sits. Next to the throne is a huge cage, with a big hellish dog.
"Looking at the hellhound?" The spirit in front of me asks.
I go, "Huh?"
"Looking at the hellhound? His name is Blooddome." He says again.
"Ohh, y-yeah." I say. No wonder the dog is big and red. I say to myself. So that must be Satan's dog or something. Kinda cool.
Finally the line moves up, and now I'm the first in line.
"Name?" The demon asks me.
"M-Maxwell Kane." I gulp.
"How'd ya get here, Max?"
"Oh, I uh, got run over by a car."
"Damn. Well, that's not what I really meant. What did you do to get punished in hell?"
I hesitate, not knowing whether to tell him the truth or not.
I finally say, "Well, y'see, sir... At first I was in Heaven but then I disobeyed the angels and got send to Hell."
"I see."
When he says that I get nervous. Like, I have a bad feeling about this.
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Hellbound || A Freak the Mighty Fanfiction *DISCONTINUED*
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