Chapter Twenty

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Chapter Twenty- Hell broken boundaries

Pandora's Pov

They say that right before you die, your life flashes before your eyes. All your life's memories instantly appearing right before your eyes. Memories form in the part of the brain called the hippo-campus, it lies right next to the medial temporal lobe. You must imagine that right before you die, that part of the brain works overtime.

I wasn't sure if I was dying, all I remember is that I jumped into a portal to hell, following John Constantine. It felt like I was falling, it felt like I was falling for a while actually. I prayed that hopefully there would be and end to this infinite pathway to hell.

Before I knew it we were falling out of the sky, and landing in a dumpster. I heard a groan from underneath me and realized it was Constantine.

"Love?!" He jumped out of the dumpster picking me up bridal style out of it. He then engulfed me in a hug giving me a kiss on my forehead.

"I thought you were dead!" We both cried out at the same time.

I then felt my shorts getting wet, and a sharp pain went throughout my body.

"Love, are you alright?" He gave me a concerned look, as I look down to see blood coming from my pants.

He knelt down trying to comfort me, but then again he really couldn't do anything because we were in hell. I knew what the rapid bleeding meant, I had lost our baby. I couldn't protect, he or she and now something John and I made was gone.

"Are y-you having a m-miscarriage?" His voice stuttered as I saw his eyes fill with tears. Before I could even respond I heard someone shouting.

"John Constantine!" It was a buff man running towards us.

"We've gotta go!" He said wiping his eyes while picking me up and putting me onto his back; knowing I was in no condition to run. 

I wish I could say there was wind whipping through my hair, but in hell there is no wind. While John ran with me on his back all I could focus on was how much he was going to hate me knowing I couldn't protect our unborn child. I don't even know where we were going at this point. 

"Johny..Where are we going?" I whined, my insides had been hurting causing me to be in pain. 

"We are going to find Lucifer, so we can get Ray's soul restored after we send Neron straight back to hell." He sounded cold when he said this, it was terrifying. 

John was beginning to sound very out of breath, knowing I wasn't helping by being on his back. 

"Johny, stop for minute will ya?" He stopped just enough to let me hop off of his back. He then glanced at me, looking up and down from my bloodstained pants. 

"John, I'm sorry." My voice was filled with guilt, knowing this was my fault. He shook his head and then started laughing like crazy.

"What's so funny?" I questioned. 

"Nothing, just this is all my fault, our child is dead because of me." How could he possibly think that, he wasn't the one carrying the fetus. 

"John, this wasn't your fault." I tried to reason with him. 

"Bloody hell Pandora, if you can't see that it is, you're blind!" He began to raise his voice. 

"John listen to me. Please." I put my hands up trying to calm him down. 

"Okay, well I'm listening." He crossed his arms. 

"If this is anybody's fault, it's mine. I was reckless, but this isn't about siding blame. We can always make another baby-if you want of course, but we can't make another eachother." His body posture adjusted after I finished speaking. 

He was about to respond when he heard a voice come behind us. 

"Well, well,well. If it isn't yours truly John Constantine." He voice was devilish as he spoke coming closer to us. 

A/N: I apologize that it is so short! However thank you all for almost 500 reads in 3 weeks! 


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