Chapter Eight- Rebellion

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Chester laid on the floor in a small white room. It was similar to the one his friend's and husband were in the day previously, but this one was made specifically for Angels and Demons. There was nothing in here. No couch, no vase on a small table. It was completely empty, that way an Angel or Demon could change it into something else to use to get out the room.

He was smiling to himself, knowing that Mike had remembered everything now and was about to tell the others. That part of the plan worked. It wasn't supposed to happen exactly the way it did, and messed up the original plan Chester had put into place, but nevertheless, the plan was almost back on track.

Billie couldn't get rid of their memories for as long as he wanted, and Mike was pissed at the Angel now. Wait until he finds out what's gonna happen to him...

All Chester had to do now was wait for Billie to come get him to take him to God's room. Chester hated the room being honest. It looked like a church, with stained glass windows of happy people doing whatever they wanted in Heaven. And in the middle of the whole room was God's throne, where he sat during meetings and announcements. There were three smaller thrones beside it. They were Armstrong, Pritchard and Wright's. They helped make decisions whenever they weren't away doing something.

They were in a meeting right now, actually. Chester didn't know when it ended, but once that door opens, he'll make a run for it.

"Chester, I know you know I can hear everything you're planning." Billie said from outside the door.

Wow, that meeting didn't last long. Chester thought to himself.

"It felt long to me." Billie said.

"Well, Billie, can I tell you something?"

"What, Bennington? This is wasting my time."

Chester smiled and said, "You can't hear everything I'm thinking." He sat up and pushed his glasses back up to his face. "You only know the basics of what I'm planning."

"I know you're gonna make a run for it once I open this door, which is why I haven't opened it yet. That's enough information I need right n-" Billie's voice cut off abruptly and Chester heard him fall to the ground.

"Billie?" Chester asked. The smile disappeared and he stood up, walking to the door cautiously. At times like this, he wished he had his guns. Sadly, those things weren't allowed in Heaven. Just because an Angel made them, didn't mean they were safe to come inside Heaven. Those things were dangerous. Even Heaven and Hell could get taken down with them.

"Is someone out there?!" Chester called out. The door opened and he saw two Demons outside them. Billie was nowhere to be seen. "Damn... you guys shouldn't be here." Chester told the Demons.

They looked at him angrily and got into an attack position. Chester sighed, readying himself for anything they would do.

There goes the plan.

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"He's what?!" Dave asked, all of them completely dumbfounded by what they just heard.

"He's an Angel. We all got our memories erased by Wright and Pritchard yesterday making us all think that what happened was a dream." Mile explained. "Chester gave me a feather so he could help me remember."

"So... he's up there in Heaven? It exist?" Rob asked.

"Yeah. Along with Demons and Hell. They're in a war right now. I don't know why, but Billie thinks it might have something to do with Chester if I remember clearly. That's why he sent us back here with no memory of it."

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