Chapter 7

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Will and Frankie made their way from the circus, to a downtown like area. The downtown was not the prettiest, but what could you expect for a pretty big downtown area. Will, now more curious about this Underworld place, managed to ask Frankie
"so is the Underworld a different planet?"
"No, it's a different dimension, a dimension of monsters, demons, killers, and whatever scum finds their way down here"
Frankie proclaim with a shrug.
"So is this place like Hell?"
"In a way yeah"
"So I've basically been dragged into Hell?"
"Yeah, but you'll get use to it"
"B-but, I have a job! I have an apartment that I need to pay rent for! Hell, my stuff if still there!!"
"Look Will, LJ has that under control! So you don't need to yammer on more about it, got it?!"
"Yeah..."

Will slumped into his jacket as he still had his work outfit, and jacket on from where he had come home for work, before this kidnapping happened. The idea of him not being able to go home to his normal life again saddened Will. Even though his life wasn't glamorous, he still like his life. It was simple! He was able to pay his rent and still be able to buy everything. But now, he was stuck in a dimension he doesn't even know, and yet he's also got people that have control over Will, since he's so clueless and weak minded.

Frankie led Will to a small restaurant. The restaurant was more of a cafe, but as strange as it may sound, it had the theme of a hot-dog stand. "This is one of my favorite hot-dog places. It's got some of the best hot-dogs in town!" Frankie said with a slight happy tone of voice, followed with a slight smile. As they were entering the restaurant, Will could see what Frankie had meant about what was living in the Underworld. Monsters, Ghouls, and other strange beings, littered the seats of the place, and the menu, along with normal food choices, were odd food choices with the strangest names unknown. Will felt alienated as Frankie ordered what he had. Will managed to order himself a macaroni and cheese hotdog. Though it sounds strange to most people, it sounded normal enough for him. Will tried to pay for his food, but his money wasn't of the Underworld's currency, so Frankie had to pay for it. After Will and Frankie sat down with their food, they started to eat and chat.

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