ROADTRIP IMAGINES

I Am Death-Brooklyn Wyatt, Andy Fowler, Mikey Cobban

Mikey-Lucifer
Andy-God

Writing Prompt-It is the end of days. God and Lucifer stand before the last human being. You're the first neutral soul that is neither good or evil enough to pass through to an afterlife thus must be judged personally. Unknown to them you are death and have come for them instead.

-Brooklyn's POV-

Death. Many people fear it. Some welcome it.

Some go to Hell, and some go to Heaven when they die.

They said humanity was going to end someday. They always told us that judgement day would come, and then the human race would be extinct as we call it. Life as we know it now, would be over forever.

All of us are either deemed to evil, so we go to Hell with Lucifer, or we are deemed to good, going to Heaven with God, but I on the other hand was deemed as neutral. Meaning I'm not evil or good enough, so God and Lucifer must judge me personally.

I am the first soul to have ever been neutral, but what if I told you that there's much more to it than what you really think?

I am actually on my way to meet with Lucifer and Jesus to be judged personally. What do you think I will be?

The Devil can be masked as the cutest boy or girl you have ever seen.

He can talk his way into your heart and head.

He is masked as anything, and he has a silver tongue.
He knows what to say and what not to say.

He's never who or what you would ever expect.

I'm not truly sure that I could live in the fiery pits of Hell where the souls scream bloody murder because they hate where they are, but what if Heaven is too good for me also?

As I arrive to the area we are meeting, God and Satan are standing there glaring at one another. They both look at me.

God. He is supposed to be perfect. 

He died for all of us. He can take the pain away when you pass.

He can be disguised as anything you would want.

He could be in the ugliest form, but still have the purest heart.
He died to save us, but this time no one can save him.

"Welcome Mr. Wyatt. To judge you personally tell us, what are all the bad things you have done in your life?" God asks me. "Don't lie because we already know but you must say it."

"I've hurt people emotionally, mentally, and physically. Unintentionally of course but point is people have gotten hurt because me. I declined a relationship with a girl because I didn't like her the way she had hoped, and she committed suicide. Her blood is on my hands now. I've never actually murdered anyone but I have lied and deceived people before. I think we all have, it's just have all of us truly come to terms with the wrongs we have done, and believed they were wrong so we tried to change? Or do we think we were right in the first place deeming ourselves as Evil." I explain.

"That is a very good answer, but tell us Brooklyn, have you done anything to try and change?"

"I have. I've tried so hard to change. I believe the first step to changing was knowing the wrongs I have done, so that I could fix them and learn from the mistakes I have made."

"Well then Mr. Wyatt, tell us the good that you have done in this world then?" Lucifer says.

"When I was in a band with my friends, we became famous. We saved lives. We saved people who harmed themselves, because they were hurting, and we saved them. I also donated to many charities across the world. I had more money than what I knew to do with, so I shared with the people who needed it, and it makes me feel amazing. I couldn't be prouder of myself for it."

"Seeing as your good outweighs your evil, you Mr. Brooklyn David Jane Gibson Avraam Wyatt you have been judged. Please take my hand, you will follow me to the afterlife of Heaven. Congratulations." God says.

"Wait, could I have both of your hands, so I could kindly thank you for judging me."

"Of course." They say in sync. I reach both of my hands out for them to grab.

They both grab a hand each, and a horrid pain surges through my body as I take the souls of God and Lucifer.

"May you pass onto your afterlives and live the best way you know how to." I say as both of their bodies drop to the ground.

May your souls reach their afterlives in peace,

For I am Death and you have finished your chapters.

You no longer are needed in these lives.
Humanity is gone and the world as we know it shall prosper in it's death.

For I am Death and Humanity is no longer and nobody has to fear me.