A/N : HAPPY HALLOWEEN, BESTIES!!! i know this is like. four days late but this took a lot of time to write <3 i hope y'all enjoy it as much as i did writing it, though!
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"You know, being sent to hell isn't the worst thing." The blonde says aimlessly as she links her arm with the ginger, Jesy lets out a disgruntled huff, suddenly aware of what's happening.
This couldn't be real.
"Being sent to where?" She asks incredulously, halting and nearly making the blonde topple over if not for her large wings, Jesy's eyes widen, "Y-You're being sent to hell? Why are you surprised you just went through your orientation!"
No this had to be a dream.
"I don't remember a bloody orientation! Joke's over, blondie! Now where am I?" She retorts, breaking free from the other girl's grasp as Perrie sighs, grunting, "Alright, enough. Of course! You were the one who fell asleep during it!"
"You're Jesy Nelson, twenty nine years of age, you're a singer, although you've fallen into this hole of misery so you started being mean. You don't take responsibility for your actions and you're just a shit person overall because of the walls you've put up."
Jesy stares at the girl, feeling a little uneasy yet still comfortable as she rambles on.
"You were killed in a car crash. I'm going to be honest, you were willing to make it up for all the shit you've done but, I guess it's too late." Perrie finishes, frowning as she stares at the girl, Jesy whimpers.
"Is- is hell really bad?" She asks, wringing her hands together nervously as Perrie suddenly brightens, "I'm glad you asked! There's certain levels to hell."
"What? Like a game?" Jesy murmurs, Perrie shakes her head, "You know when humans say "I hope you burn in the deepest pits of hell?" That's literal. The worst guys are down below."
"Oh, so people like Hitler then?" She asks, descending the stairs once more with the taller girl as Perrie nods, "Correct. You're on the top level, not too bad but not too great either."
"Oh." Jesy says blankly, blinking as she sees the gates of hell, the dark and rusted gates making her spine tingle, she gulps.
Perrie notices it, so with a gentle smile and a hand on the other girl's shoulder, she whispers; "Think of hell as a rehabilitation camp, if you do good by the end of the year, who knows? The big guy up there might reconsider giving you a spot in heaven."
"That's possible?" She asks, suddenly surprised as they neared the gates, Perrie nods, ignoring her question and heading straight towards the gate, her heavy wings being dragged behind her as Jesy stares, her jaw drops.
Perrie, the angel, was there, twirling the other angel guarding the gates and pulling her straight into her arms as she kissed her, smiling, acting like they weren't in the worst place to ever end up in.
"How was your shift? Any bad people enter here?" Perrie asks, loud enough for the ginger to hear as the smaller girl giggles, shaking her head, "Not really. It was quite boring without you, y'know?"
Just when they were about to well, uh, kiss again, Jesy clears her throat, making the two jump as Perrie completely forgets that she was here, the brunette stares at her.
"Oh, right... um, Jade, this is Jesy, she's on the list, yeah?" She asks, ushering her to walk closer as Jade hums, extending her one hand as she scanned the list on the other, "I'm Jade, Jade Thirlwall, and I'll be your other tour guide other than Perrie today."
