Satanborn

A Biblical Meeting

I woke up with a headache and soreness in my legs that should be a form of torture in Hell. I sat up in my bed and saw a bottle of Tylenol and a cup of water on my nightstand. Judas must have put it there after what happened yesterday. I don't know what had made me so weak but there was something about it that also felt attracting. I wanted to walk closer to that feeling. I pushed the thought out of my head and took a few of the pills. I got up out of bed and saw that it was 10 AM. I walked out and saw that Judas had already made breakfast for both of us.

"Good morning, how are you feeling?" He asked when he saw me come out of the room.

"Like death, my head and my legs are killing me. What happened yesterday?"

"You tell me, we were walking and suddenly you decided to just collapse, I ended up carrying you home. When we got here you just passed out on your bed," Judas said, making me a bowl of cereal.

"There was something at the park, I don't know what it was but it made me extremely weak. I need to find out what happened, I need to find who did that to me," I said, pouring milk and catching a spoon Judas threw at me.

"Relax headhunter, we are going back to the park again today anyways. We will pass by the garden again. Call your dad when we get back and ask him what was going on. He probably knows," Judas said laughing.

"Alright," I said, inhaling my food.

"Go get dressed, we are leaving in a few minutes," Judas said sitting on the couch.

"Ok," I said going back to my room.

I changed into my clothes and we left the house. We ended up hitting another hospital and I collected 2 more souls. I decided that was enough for today, my mind was somewhere else. We went back to the park and I watched Judas do his thing, we got up and made our way back to the garden. I spent hours looking for something that led me to the feeling I had yesterday. Sadly, I found nothing.

"Can we go Lil? There's nothing here and I'm hungry. Give it up already, just call your dad and ask him," I heard Judas complaining.

"Fine, let's go get something to eat and then go home," I sighed annoyed.

We went to a diner in the city, I was still a little nauseous from the work and everything else I was thinking about, but I ate a ton of food either way. I didn't really worry about money because my dad had made so much when he first came and then put it into a bank account that sat there for many years. Now that money he had put in had become about 500 billion dollars. So money wasn't much of an issue for me.

Once we were done eating we were both exhausted and started making our way back home. After about 5 minutes of walking from the subway station, we had made it back. We chilled on the beanbags my dad had bought and drank a few beers while smoking some weed we still had from Hell. A few hours of video games later Judas got up and went to bed. Once I was sure that Judas had fallen asleep I walked over to the phone and dialed my dad's number.

"Hello?" I heard his raspy voice from the other side of the phone.

"Hey Dad," I said.

"Oh Lily, how has everything been on Earth? How has the soul collecting been going?"

"Good, I've collected many so far. Dad, I have a question for you?" I said before he could call my mom.

"What's up, my little devil?" He asked.

"Well, Judas and I went to the park the other day. It was pretty normal when all of a sudden I felt extremely weak and according to Judas I passed out and he had to carry me home," I said before I was interrupted.