The Demons Angel

Chapter 1: escaping hell

I created the plan and now it's time, I asked the devil if I can run an aren't for him. I know it seems to simple right. Ha...ha! No, it's not simple cuz if he finds out then I'm going to be punished terribly if I don't get to God in time, or make it back to heaven, meaning getting my soft beautiful white wings back and my respect and peace.

I grabbed my white cloak to hide my wings when I get to the Gates of heaven, phone, and my Notepad with pen. I walked out of the Gates of hell. "Here it goes," I said. I was terrified. I flew the rest of the way. Heaven is so far up from hell. I kept going and going.i found heaven. I opened my sachel and grabbed my cloak, I put it on and went up to the gates of heaven. They let me pass. They don't know I'm not an angel. I was still scared though. I was looking around and walking and didn't watch where I was going. I ran into someone.

"Aaah," I let out a week scream. "I'm so sorry, I should've been watching where I was going," I looked over at the person I ran into and was stunned. He was cute,and he looked kind, his wings were big, bright and beautiful. I didn't realize he was talking and snapped out of it.

"Hello? Are you okay? Im sorry I ran into you," He said.

"No, you shouldn't have to apologize I was the one wandering around and not looking where I was going, I should be sorry," I said. it's been so long since I've talked to someone like this.

"You sure?" He asked.

"Yes, very," I replied.

"Okay then. I'm Michael," He said. He held out his hand for a hand shake. I looked at it, and took it.

"I'm Amy, it's nice to meet you," I said. His hands were so warm, I looked up and meet his eye. I was heating up. I was sure my face was read. Great! I'm going to make a fool out of myself!

" It's nice to meet you too Amy. Are you okay? Your face is red," He said with a smile. I smiled back. For the first time in forever, I smiled.

"Yeah, I'm okay. Um, uh...." I didn't know what to say.

"Here, so you can find me and we can start hanging out. I need a friend," He said taking out a notepad he had an wrote on it. He handed it to me. It was his address and his home phone number. I blush and smiled really big, I wanted to cry. I need a friend to. I've never had one.

"Thanks! I'll call you as soon as I can, and visit if I have time," I told him. He gave me a warm smile and my heart felt something I can't explain when I was talking to him, and when we touched or met eye to eye.

"No problem. And is there a specific place you are looking to go to?" He asked. I told him yes, but I know where to go to get there.

"Okay then, have a good day," He said walking backwards trying to take his eyes off. I, of course, can't even move. I waved and he waved back. He finally turned away. And I did too.

I need to find God. I looked around and found where I needed to go. I was walking and walking I took out my phone and looked at the notifications. I got a text from the devil.

Since I'm in heaven I can finally download stuff and my play games, and have fun on it. In hell we couldn't do anything fun. His text said....

Devil: why the f*ck is it taking so long!?

Me: I'm sorry, I have hurt one of my wings, I can't fly, and I have also hurt my ankle, I have to relax for a few days.

Devil: I'm giving you a week! If you delay any further....

Devil: You'll be punished

Devil: You got that!?

Me: Yes sir.

Devil: Good.

Well, I got five days. I can do this. I just need to find a place to sleep, but where?