Hunter walked into his new living quarters with apprehension. As the door shut behind him, he looked over his shoulder, just to make sure this wasn't a dream. And it wasn't.

He looked around and noticed that he was standing in a big open room, very bright. To his left, there were two doors opposite of one another. At his right, a small kitchen with a table fit for two people. All the kitchen consisted of was a row of counter cabinets, sink and stove built in as well. And a small refridgerator.

His eyebrows went up, leaving him to feel nothing but dumbfounded.
"Are you serious?" he said to himself.

Then he noticed a button on the wall that had the word "Gaurdian" across it. So he pressed it, wondering if God would answer the call.
"Yes, Hunter?"
It was Araiya's voice. He nodded to himself and shook his head in disappointment. i Figures /i he thought to himself.
"What's all this about?"
"I'm sorry?" she pardoned him.
"My "living quarters," that you people have got me in," he said, mocking in tone.

"Hunter," Araiya began, "They are temporary living quarters. Remember what we discussed earlier? Things will change, this is just a space for you to get acquainted in."
"Acquainted to what?" he scoffed. "I thought this was supposed to be Heaven, not Limbo!"
"If it were Limbo, you'd be training for some outrageous job right now, with nothing but a television and couch in your room."
"Oh yeah?" said Hunter, "Outrageous job, huh? Like what, the Easter bunny?"
He laughed mockingly at his own comment. But Araiya did not. His jaw dropped as he exclaimed, "Oh my God, you've GOT to be kidding me!"

Araiya spoke up quickly. "Hunter, you will have to learn to control the impulse of your words! Everytime you use God's name in vain, He will assume there is an urgency that you are acquiring of him. This must be taken seriously."
"What's he gonne send me to Hell if I slip up?" asked Hunter.
"No. But please just think before you speak in the future, we want the Heavens to remain perfect."

Hunter rolled his eyes. Think before he spoke, hah! They obviously did not know him very well after all.

"Is there anything else?" asked Araiya.
"No," he muttered with a sigh, "Not right now, at least. Thanks."

Curious as to what was behind those doors, Hunter walked across the room and opened the left door first. It was a master bathroom, and by master we mean literally. The walls were shiny tiles of pearl, complimenting the ivory soft floors. The bathroom was engulfed by a sparkling gold bath tub, and it was real gold. There was a marble shower, a lot like the one they had in their newly built tour bus on Earth.

It was stocked with everything he would need and then some. There was also a leather recliner that sat a few feet away from the silver flat screen T.V..
Hunter pushed out his lips and nodded, impressed by what he was looking at. "Not bad," he said.

Now he was curious to see what was behind the other door, but was assuming that it was a bedroom. He was hoping that it would be as luxurious as the bathroom.

Hunter entered the door on the right. For a moment, he gasped at what was in front of him. The room looked to be floating again, he could see the clouds clear as day around him. As he walked cautiously towards the edges, Hunter stretched out his hand. He sighed with relief when his hand was met by solid surfaces. Glass windows.
"Great," he mumbled. "So much for privacy. Bet they don't even have night here, how the heck am I gonna sleep?"

The bed was a Queen size mattress, complete with wooden frames to accent. There were two medium-size dressers, they were made of cherry oak marble. And the closet was empty, and about half the size of the one he and Stephanie had at home. Well, used to have at home.

He went back out into the spacious living room and sat on his couch. Hunter noticed a remote control sitting on the glass coffee table, so he picked it up and turned it on. He flipped through some channels. There were some sports, a news program entitled "Heaven on Earth," for those who were interested, and some other ones he didn't pay much attention to.
"They better have wrestling up here," he said.

Hunter turned the channel again, only this time he was looking at people he knew and loved. It was almost like watching a home video. There they were, the McMahon and Levesque families, grieving at Vince and Linda's mansion. They were all dressed in black. It seemed dead in that house too. Barely any movement took place.
He ran his hands through his hair and sighed as his heart grew heavier. "Oh man," he whispered, touching the screen briefly. He saw his mother sitting in a corner chair, sobbing quietly to herself, while holding a picture of her son close to her chest.

His own eyes welled up with tears. "Mom..." he whispered, lowering his head. "I'm so sorry."

That's when Hunter started to feel the ramifications of his death kick in. He looked up around his place, not sure where to actually look to when talking to God now, and yelled, "You see everything. Are you seeing this!"

"How can you put her through that punishment, huh? Are you happy now!"

There was no sign of an answer from Him. Hunter was devastated and confused, wishing himself to wake up. But he was not dreaming. They said he was in Heaven but to Hunter, everything about this place was Hell.

He put his head in his hands and began to cry. A few minutes later there was a knock at the door. It was a soft knock and he almost didn't hear it. Taking him by surprise, he looked up again and gasped at the sound.
"Come in," he said in a solemn voice, then mumbling to himself, "I guess."

The door opened and a light shone through. Hunter was expecting to turn around and see Araiya entering the quarters. Instead, it was his wife that the light had brought in.