The Devils Love

Chapter 4

Hello ☺️
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"Shall we" Michael said holding out his arm, I nodded linking my arm with his. We arrived in a modern looking hotel corridor, with doors scattered along each of them. "Gin. This is the 56, 433rd hand I've won in a row" Queenie said from a distance, "Only amateurs keep score". We walked into their room without Queenie noticing, "What a fascinating specimen. Alive, yet so intimate with the dead" march said, "Nerissa!" Queenie said excitedly. "I've missed you! It's been awful with out you, It seems as though Madison has found to many ways to annoy me" I said back, "That must be rough" she turned to look at Michael. "Who the hell are you?", "My name is Michael Langdon. And I'm here to do for you what your Supreme couldn't" he said softly. "Yeah, right" she said back, "Take his hand, Queenie". "And what if I don't want to?", "I'm not sure you have a choice" I said looking at her blankly. "Be right back". Me and Michael, still with our arms linked, leave through the front door. I couldn't blame her for being scared to walk through the 'Threshold'. But in time she felt comfortable and walked over to meet us on the other side of the doorframe. She seemed happy and surprised. "Come on. There's one person left to get. Let's go" he said making me smirk.

When we arrived I could hear the voice of her in the distance, I really couldn't help but roll my eyes. Even though Cordelia thought us all as sisters, Madison was more of an acquaintance than a sister to me. Me and Queenie stood back while he talked to her."Hello, Madison" he said, "You don't belong here. You're not like the others". "You can tell? Interesting. I would think most souls wouldn't have any awareness in their personal hell. The confusion would only add to the suffering", "Well, I've always had the curse of being right and knowing more than everyone else, so I guess me knowing I'm in hell is ironic or something. Who are you?". "I'm the man who's gonna get you out of here", "Yeah, right". "What's the catch? Do I have to blow you or something?", "No". "Oh, okay. Well, when we get out of here, can I anyway? You're a snack, and I haven't had a good dicking in forever. Any dicking, really. And they intentionally make sure all the personal massagers are out of stock, so..."

"Damn. A hoe even in the afterlife, huh?" Queenie said. "Change it to whore, but anyways last time I checked you getting a 'good dicking' from my boyfriend wasn't on the to do list" I said staring at her. "I'm honestly surprised you even have one. What did you do, pay him to be with you?", I could see him getting tense, I wasn't bothered by her comments. Not anymore, I held his hand and looked at him to see him more relaxed. She stopped antagonizing me and said Hi to Queenie. "Oh...", "Get off me bitch" Queenie said. "Is it really you? I mean, how did you get here? What is all of this?" Madison asked. "Okay, so... I was dead and stuck in some haunted hotel or something and, I swear to god I had the most boring, annoying white people since... since you. And then Nerissa and this dude came and they freed me and brought me down here to get you", "Why?". "Honestly, I don't know. I was trying to talk them out of it the whole way here. I told him that you are a stone-cold bitch and that you're exactly where you belong",  "There is work to do. I need you all". "For our powers?", "No. To prove a point".

"Just take me, please", Okay? Whatever you need, I will do it. I promise to be so good if I get another chance". "Now, why would you want to do something silly like that?". (⬅️Bro that line gets me every time)We began to walk and Madison was a bit overly excited to be talking to Michael, "Madison. Just because I almost killed you before does not mean I don't have the guts do it again if you keep trying to seduce my boyfriend" I said pushing past her and grabbing his hand. A scoff was heard from the distance but I dint bother to look back. She wasn't worth my time. She had ruined me before and I wouldn't let her do it again

Cordelia's POV
"Cordelia, the car is ready" Zoe said to me, "Are you all right, dear?" Myrtle asked me. "Yes, I'm fine. The air in here, it's...", "The fetid stench of unwashed boy. Makes Bourbon Street smell like Chanel No. 5. I can't bear another minute. High time we left these mole people and returned to civilization" Myrtle said. We then began to walk out of the academy, all eyes following our every move as we left. While walking out I noticed 4 people in the distance, I stopped in my tracks only to realize who they were. Madison, Queenie, Nerissa, and the boy who must've been the one they were talking about. The next supreme