Up here in hell

It all started out with a half a can of beer and a rave party. I went here once a week with my friends Beth, Lance, and Stacy. Stace was the one who originally got us into this club called "SONiC Scene". We of course used our fake ID's (a given) since we're such trouble makers. I strutted into the dance club confidently with my black pumps, mini skirt, skimpy tank top, and my hair all up and dolled. I grabbed a beer from the secret stash they have a few rooms away, I got my friends one too. Beth was my best friend, she wasn't really a "party" person but she always went with us just because we got to be together. She doesn't really go with our gang, but the others just tolerate her for me. Since I'm basically the leader here (not to brag). She's been my friend for years, and is the most gorgeous person I know. That pretty blonde curls that go to her shoulders, sparkling blue eyes, she could have any guy she wanted at a moments notice, she just chose not to I guess.

Lance, he's the guy that flirts with every girl ever, and he just happens to pick us most of the time. But he isn't always around us (thank god) but the other girls at our school basically fall at his knees pleading for him to look at them…how pathetic. Although he does have nice abs ;). Stacy, now Stacy is the party girl that just loves to have fun, drink, do drugs, takes nothing seriously, deals in the bathrooms at school when she ditches class….which is regular. I'm surprised the teachers don't even notice she does that. I mean her face is sicker than Nicole Richie, when she's high. Her eyes bug out and all red and puffy. But she's just mostly a plain jane. No make-up, doesn't get dolled up for anything, really sweet girl though.

Anyways back to my lovely story. So we go to our normal room and start dancing, drinking, chatting up a storm, laughing drunken, the usual. And all of a sudden in the front yard, fallen over. The last thing I saw was Stacy running down the steps to me, and trip drunk onto me. I pushed her off and there was a beer bottle stuck out of my stomach with blood gushing everywhere. And I died. Apparently my "spirit" rose up from my body. I could see my body laying there, all sprawled out and flimsy, it was disgusting! And just to see this it kind of reminded me of that movie "The Invisible". I looked around to see that everyone had left the premises to leave me there cold and alone. But then some dark shadowy creature came over to me. Like the one that's not dead and is talking to you right now. How does he see me? I just stood there with my arms crossed.

"What do you want?" I asked the man coldly.

"I'm here to offer you a job," he said with a smirk.

A job? I'm fuckin dead and I get a job? What kind of deal is this?

"What kind of a job?" I made some air quotes, to emphasize my intolerance to this.

"To be the devil," his grin got even larger.

He just snapped his fingers and he disappeared. The devil? God I think I had a little too much to drink this is just plain bull. I started to walk down the street but then I realized, I don't have anywhere to go….well now that I'm dead at least. I sat on my favorite rock in the park to think this all over. Hmm the devil, now if I'm the devil I have to think like it. So what would be the magic powers of the devil? I just decided to do some nice simple tricks just to see if this proved anything at all. But I didn't really want to hurt anyone. Well at least not any of the little kids in the park. What is your problem you're an evil little girl that's you job! You're suppose to want to hurt and suffer people! What the fuck was that?! It sounded kind of like my conscious, in my head. Except it was like a scruffy guy in those monster movies.

Uh I'll just push that thought aside. Ok now trying this out. I concentrated really hard on just to make this one kid about seven trip. Didn't work. Now I was thinking like spider man, what can I do to make this work, if I even really am the devil at all. I snapped my fingers like that guy did. Still nothing. GOD DAMN IT WOULD YOU JUST TRIP! And the girl fell right on her face. I was shocked. I saw the girl go running crying for her mommy when she got up. Okay so maybe that was just a coincidence? Now way you have seen prove now my darling your training will start…NOW! there was the voice again. And before I could even take all of what he said I was whoosed into the air at lightning speed.

I looked up to see what I was going. You know, not make sure not to hit any birds or a plane at most! My face went through the clouds, which are very cold by the way, and I was freezing by the time I reached where ever I was heading. All of a sudden I see this little, not exactly house, but that's the closest I can come to explaining it.