Hey, here's another chapter by our good friend Kit. Hope you enjoy.
Guess who? Yup, it's me, Kitara and I'm in Hell. Hehehe. How I got here is amazing. It happened as soon as Cassie electrocuted me. I remember laughing evilly to annoy Cassie and then FWA I was dressed in this really sexy outfit and standing in a huge line. As soon as I got to the front of the line, they put me in this huge boat, then carried me here. I was then told to go to this building where I would be assigned a room number. I went there. They gave me a room number and told me not to give it out to anyone except for the red people with pitch forks obviously police or guards. I went directly to my room for a nap, then I got bored and decided to torture someone. Heh, heh, heh. I went out and picked some random person to torture, then I picked my weapon, telekinesis. I decided to do the same thing that I did to Sam, but to this person. I would drive them crazy and because they are already in Hell, they would have no way of escaping me. Hehehe. I began to torture the same way I did with Sam, giving the person horrible thoughts. Then right when the person was about to scream in terror one of the police came and asked my room number. I decided to tell them. I thought I was in trouble and if he tried to punish me I would use my telekinetic powers to destroy his mind. He came to my room and asked me how I was able to torture the guy I was torturing. I simply said that I got into his mind with the very thing that scared him. What was that you ask? Well, it was cheerleaders that scared him. Yes, cheerleaders and Britney Spears music along with Christina and the Backstreet Boys and N'Sync. The police with the pitch fork told me that he was taking me to the Devil Himself. He said I was lucky because no one spoke with the Devil. When we got there, the pitch fork police told the Devil that I found a way to torture Corey as he called the boy I was torturing. Well obviously this pleased him because now I too carry a pitch fork and walk around torturing people. It's a great job. Well, I just be off to torture now.
Guess who? Yup, it's me, Kitara and I'm in Hell. Hehehe. How I got here is amazing. It happened as soon as Cassie electrocuted me. I remember laughing evilly to annoy Cassie and then FWA I was dressed in this really sexy outfit and standing in a huge line. As soon as I got to the front of the line, they put me in this huge boat, then carried me here. I was then told to go to this building where I would be assigned a room number. I went there. They gave me a room number and told me not to give it out to anyone except for the red people with pitch forks obviously police or guards. I went directly to my room for a nap, then I got bored and decided to torture someone. Heh, heh, heh. I went out and picked some random person to torture, then I picked my weapon, telekinesis. I decided to do the same thing that I did to Sam, but to this person. I would drive them crazy and because they are already in Hell, they would have no way of escaping me. Hehehe. I began to torture the same way I did with Sam, giving the person horrible thoughts. Then right when the person was about to scream in terror one of the police came and asked my room number. I decided to tell them. I thought I was in trouble and if he tried to punish me I would use my telekinetic powers to destroy his mind. He came to my room and asked me how I was able to torture the guy I was torturing. I simply said that I got into his mind with the very thing that scared him. What was that you ask? Well, it was cheerleaders that scared him. Yes, cheerleaders and Britney Spears music along with Christina and the Backstreet Boys and N'Sync. The police with the pitch fork told me that he was taking me to the Devil Himself. He said I was lucky because no one spoke with the Devil. When we got there, the pitch fork police told the Devil that I found a way to torture Corey as he called the boy I was torturing. Well obviously this pleased him because now I too carry a pitch fork and walk around torturing people. It's a great job. Well, I just be off to torture now.