Death's Angel

Chapter 5

I, Annah, and Flynt were sitting there playing some board games. The storm is starting to roll in and you can hear satan and God yelling at each other about how the other is childish and can't take responsibility.

"I really hope satan out yells God at this point. He really does need to be put in his place." Flynt said ready for this yelling match to end.

"I hope nothing escalates into an early war. I just don't want him to get hurt. Especially since Satan is just as powerful as he is." I said very concernedly.

"Just as long as we don't get hurt everything will be okay." Annah takes a sip of her hot chocolate.

"WILL YOU GUYS JUST SHUT THE FUCK UP!" A voice yelled over the two fighting gods and it just stops everything dead in their tracks. Bringing chills to everyone's souls. Stopping everyone in fear, but I have a different react then Flynt and Annah. My heart just starts racing and my stomach just flops around. I feel my cheeks heating up and I hide under my blanket.

"Angeline are you okay? Your face is so pink. Are you coming down with something?" Annah looks at me concerned and feels my head.

"I really don't know what's happening. I feel so freaking weird. Is this what second dying is?"

"What's the feeling?" Flynt asked

"I feel like I can't breathe and my stomach is freaking out. Does my heart actually feel something good or bad? I don't know. I don't feel the fear you guys feel with the voice. I have to find that voice!" I begin to run out the door.

"NO!!" My friends screamed but I couldn't hear them as I run out to the courtroom. To find a room with 3 Gods in suits. God with a killer face, a man red eyes and body with horns and sharp teeth looking at God angrily, and a man looking just as pissed off as the other two. With the white of his blacked and his piercing white eyes. My heart lunged to the guy with grey hair.
I tried to reach out but someone pulled me back into the corridors of the dorm rooms of heavenly angels. It was a male Demon and Reaper both concerned about my well being? Why? I thought they were nasty creatures. They seemed to be buff built like God's bodyguards.

"You need to get out of here before it gets a little more heated. No telling what Death will do to prove a point to God." Whispered the reaper

"Satan isn't happy that the negation isn't going as well as he planned. We feel the same about the Angel and Demon war. Some of us just have loved ones we wish we could see, but God is not budging with the ban." The demon whispered quietly. Then the winds started to pick up and the demon and reaper took me into a room off to the side that was empty.

"Well, Death wouldn't be pissed off if God didn't do what he did. He knew what he was doing. Death is pretty much on Satan's side." The Reaper exclaimed.

"Ask any questions...We're willing to answer while we're away from the fight Gods." The demon looked ready to answer the questions.

"Well....I've always wondered...what was it like in your worlds?"

"Hell is just this fucking chill place that we hang out in. Yeah, it's hot and of course, you have your people who have done really bad things. But what are you going to do? Nothing that's what. You get what you get."

"Well....in my world we're lost souls and anything supernatural you can think of. Some of us are fallen angels or even fallen demons. We are the rejects of the afterlife. It's also black and white."

"What is the guy with the Black eyes?"

"That's Death. He is very neutral. But after what God did. Death can never forgive him for fucking him over."

"How did Death get screwed over?"

"Well-" the reaper got caught off and I got grabbed from the room by Flynt dragging me to my room.