chapter 2

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Maddy's POV: (DEAD POV):

After I died I saw two tunnels, one black and one white. I chose the black one. After four steps the floor broke away and I fell onto spikes. Fudge that hurt! I stood up and walked towards the devil. "Long time no see Maddy!" He laughed. "I know right. So how you holding up? Is the whole 'being the devil' kind a thing working out." "Yeah! It's been awesome! But hitlers giving me a hard time. He's running around killing loads of Jews! I'm glad your back!" He said jumping off his seat to give me a friendly jab in the guts-with a knife-. I jabbed him back but in the heart. "So you wanna hang out or do some slave work?" "Nah I think I'll hang with you." I say walking over to his throne. "What's the time?"he asked. "3:40pm." "Oh great, you just got here in time for Osama Binladins torture hour!" He says guiding me towards an orange door. We walk through and pass different criminals in their cells. Satan nocked on hitlers cell, he was drawing piles of books on fire. "Hey stop that!" Said satan. "Hey I didn't know you were such a good drawer!" I say to hitler. " danke, ich mag zeichnen alle gut, ich habe mit dieser Welt gemacht!" (In English- thanks, i like drawing all the good I've done to this world!) "remember talking like this will get you twice the amount of torture your getting now!" Says satan. "Yes Sir, tut mir leid, Sir." (In English- yes sure, sorry sir.) we keep walking past hundreds of criminals. Then we walked past Nelson Mandela' cell... Wait what?! "Why is he in here?!" "Don't you remember?" "Remember what?" "He was cheating on 55 women." "55?!" "Well what am I to say, the ladies love the hero's I guess!" He chuckles. We keep walking, the hallway seems endless and we walk past killers to baby eaters. "Ah here we are!" He says walking up to another orange door. "You ready?" He says all most jumping with joy. "Yea-" I get cut off by my phone ringing... WAIT MY PHONE WORKS?! "He-hello?" I ask dumbfounded. "Ahh." I yell ripping the phone away from my ear. "What?" "There's a horrible sound coming from it!" I say. "Fuck! It's GOD!" Grunts the devil. Flipping off the phone and swaggering away. I pull the phone back to my ear. "Hello? God?" "Yo bitch! He gone?" "Yeah... Wait? What! You can't talk like this!" "Yeah I can! But only wit people like you! Now you've been fuckin' wit da world for too long! I'm sendin' yo back and yo gotta be good or I'm sendin' yo to 'eaven k?" "Oh no please anything but that place!" I say hysterically. "Good!" He compels himself and speaks in a heavenly voice. " now you must not swear, kill, steel, hate, lust or be mean. If you do any of those then I will have no choice but to send you to heaven." He hung up and black spots started to cloud my vision, until it all turned black and I fell to the floor.

Michaela's POV:

I wake up with a searing headache. I let out a groan as I slowly stand up. I look forward and see Maddy... She's dead! She has a big knife in her stomach. I look down and see blood pooling out from her wound. "Did I do that?!" I ask more to myself than anyone else.

I hear a groan come from my left. Ruby is lying crumpled like a handkerchief under a huge hole in the wall. "Ruby!" I call and rush towards her banged up body. "What happened?" I ask. "Sharene... She got angry and" she pauses. I'm not sure if for more em fascism or to recall the events.

"She threw me across the room." She says more to convince herself than I. "She what?!" Ruby tells me the whole story. "So she's not here right?" "No she ran off somewhere!" Says ruby. "Erg." Moans Maddy from behind me. "Maddy?! You were dead!" Ruby says. "Yeah about that..." Mady starts.

She told both ruby and I about her encounter with god and satin happened. "Oh so you and satin and good mates?" Asks ruby clearly confused. "Yeah! He's a brother from another mother!" Smiles Maddy. "And you have to be.. GOOD?!" I scoff. "That won't last long." "Just you wait and see!" laughs Maddy.

"Well what are we waiting for! We'd better go find Sharene." I say walking through the door frame. "Where to first?" I ask. "What about our lunch table?" Reminds ruby. "Oh yeah, ok!" I say running up the ramp. "WAIT! WAIT! I can't run this fast!" Wails Maddy. We rush up to the table. "Oh" sighs Maddy.

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