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Chapter 16

Angelo. Fucking Angelo.

Overdosing me again, that idiot.

Everything is so dark.

Am I dead?

Feels like it.

But I couldn't be. There's no destruction, chaos, of rings of fire anywhere.

Satan has yet to make his appearance to greet me. How rude of him to be late.

Everything around me is so soft... I feel like I'm floating on a cloud....

Its so warm... so comfortable.

Am I in heaven?

I must have made a wrong turn to hell and ended up in heaven by accident.

If I knew death was this pleasant, I would have offed myself a long time ago.

Either way I'm not complaining.

I can't wait to haunt the fuck out of Angelo for killing me.

"Princess... it's time to wake up now."

Is that... Angelo's voice?

"Come On Princess... wake up."

I was wrong. So wrong. This isn't heaven. This is my own personal hell. Forever floating away into nothingness with Angelos annoying voice haunting me for eternity. How creative of you Satan, you sly bastard.

"Shhh! Leave her alone."

Well at least Giana's voice is here, this isn't too unbearable.

"This is preposterous."

Wait, scratch that. That was Dante's voice. This is a much worse fate than I ever could have imagined. This is horrific. Fuck you Satan.

My body jolted up, instantly reacting to the ice cold water that stung my skin. My blurry vision took a few moments to adjust to the bright light that blinded my vision.

As the dots in my vision cleared, I found myself in a massive, well lit bedroom. The walls were light grey with large white baseboards. In the corner was a large white desk with a Mac laptop laying on top of it. In the other corner was two elegant white accent chairs surrounding a glass coffee table. the walls were lined with shelves holding at least a hundred books and some small decor. Windows lined the room, displaying a lush courtyard below. The moon was glowing brightly, and stars were glass in the night sky.

Fuck. Now my Circadian Rhythm is virtually non-existent at this point.

I looked down and realized that I was laying in white, king sized bed. A king sized bed that was now soaked with freezing water. I was changed into a white shirt and shorts, which was now soaking wet and see through displaying my tan bra underneath. Giana probably changed me. Knowing her, she would probably beat either of the boys if they tried to undress me while I was unconscious.

Giana and Angelo were sitting on the black decorative bench towards towards the bed while Dante was standing to my right with an empty bucket and a smirk on his face. I shot him a deadly scowl.

Looks like Satan came to greet me in his human form.

Everyone was dressed casually. Giana wearing a loose fitting shirt and blue jeans while Angelo was wearing a red hoodie and khaki colored skinny jeans. Dante was wearing a fitted black t-shirt and black skinny jeans. None of them were wearing shoes.