The Trials FxF (#1.5 Satan's Psychopaths) ✔️

Chapter 13 - Revenge

With a poof I feel myself being taken away from the human world and back to Hell. Landing softly, I look around to see I am back in the cell I started in, but now I am on my own instead of having the company of Sophie.

Facing the wall, I let my tears roll down my cheeks, making sure whoever comes through the door does not see me in this vulnerable position. Trying to stop the bad thoughts from coming I remember why I am here, to win my place in Hell so I can stand with my soon to wife the love of my life.

With this new found courage, I wipe the cold tears away and sit straight waiting for someone or something to invite me to the court, to where I will learn how this next game will play out.

Instead of someone, a note is slipped underneath my door. I wait for a minute to see if there is any other movement, but as the silence continues, I walk over to the door and crouch down where I go to pick up the note, making sure I do not receive a paper cut.

Opening the folded paper, I read the original blood red words carefully, 'Competitor, your next challenge may take you back to the past, back down a dark road. Like before you will have to commit one of the seven sins or an opposite of the great old Gods commandments, as we love him so dam much. Pack your bags, say goodbye, see you soon'.

With that I quickly grab my bad of knives and sit waiting again for where I will be taken too.

Just like before I feel a surge go through my body as I am moved at a mile a minute, racing through what must be a portal to a new land, or an old.

With a plop, I land in a puddle, "fuck my life", I mumble under my breath as I feel the water soak into my socks, and more runs over my body as the dark clouds above continue to rain down on me.

"Aw aren't you a cutie, come in you must be wet darling".

I look to left to a see a brown-haired lady, in an apron that has a picture of a cupcake on. "Come on in darling", she continues ushering me towards what must be her bakery.

I just follow as she gently pushes me along.

Walking inside I am hit by the warm air that the bakery provides.

"Sit, sit", the lady says while running over to what must be the staff room.

In under a minute she is back with a towel in hand, "here you go darling".

"Thanks", I reply and try to work out what is happening right now.

After drying myself off I give her back the towel and with that she swaps me a menu, "darling pick anything off of that, free of charge", she says sweetly.

Looking at the menu's front cover I realise why I was put here, at the front is the sweet lady and fucking Juliet, the one who got away.

"Hey, darling you know what you want... oh no what's wrong?" she asks noticing my change in emotion.

"How do you know her"? I point at the menu, trying not to show my anger.

"Oh, that's my step daughter", she says almost with disgust, and with that reaction my anger starts to simmer down.

"Where is she... Debra?", I ask after finding the ladies name tag.

"She's in the back. Do you want me to get her?" She asks with no questions of how I know her.

"Yes, do you mind if I visit her there. I just wish to talk to her privately?" I ask, which Debra nods at.

Standing up I follow behind Debra to an office in the back, Debra walks in first "Juliet, someone is here to see you", Debra says almost frightened, which seems strange and intrigues me.

Stepping into view of Juliet's line of sight I introduce myself, "Hey Juliet, long time no see", I smile largely.

As she looks at me and takes me in, her face seems to go as white as a ghost, "Your-your meant to be dead. You and Vicky jumped, you-your dead, you died", she stumbles over her words which just makes me laugh in excitement to what's to come.

"Debra, you may want to leave", I suggest kindly whilst facing her.

"Or not", I mumble under my breath as I see that glint in her eyes, the same glint that Victoria has before we do something bad together.

"You see Juliet, I just had to come back to see you", I say whilst secretly grabbing a knife from my bag and circling the room so I'm right behind Juliet.

"We have some unfinished business, as you ran off. Ran off before any of the real fun could start", I say as I stroke my knife against the back of her neck, feeling her shiver to what's to come.

Standing in front of her now, I smile at her the same smile I give before my victim dies.

"Juliet this was coming, I was just late", I say just before I plunge my knife right into her stomach.

Behind me Debra surprises me as she gasps in disbelief. As she never thought a sweet innocent girl like me, could ever do anything so vile so evil, but so fun.

"Do you have another one"? Debra asks this time shocking me slightly.

Turing to look at her to see if she is serious, she says "Once I married Juliet's father, he brought my business said we had to share, and he made Juliet my boss", and spits out her name in disgust.

Grabbing another knife out of my bag, I pass it along to her, "take back what is yours", is all I say.