What?! How am I in another universe! And why does Mark...er...Crowley know who I am?
"How do you know who I am?"
"Oh, why that. Well, you see this is one big mess. You see, I was minding my own business, destroying people's lives, the usual, when that blasted angel Gabriel came up to me blabbering on. Apparently, he had 'accidentally' opened a portal to another world when he was trying to get out of limbo. He got out himself, but he let someone else in-you."
"Gabriel is still alive?!" I couldn't believe my ears. He wasn't dead!
"That's all you got out of what I just said? Great, a fangirl. I have to deal with one of those." Crowley rubbed his face in annoyance.
"I'm sorry. It's just a shock. Anyway, why did Gabriel go to you? And what is limbo? Also, you still didn't explain how you knew my name."
"Gabriel got himself into a tight spot by dying. When angels die, they go to a place called limbo. There they live out the rest of eternity stuck reliving the moments before their death. The only way to leave is if the Big Guy needs one of them. Except for Gabriel. He found another way to get out. A portal works just as well, but it takes skill and resources -things most angels don't have. Gabriel was able to pull it off, but he weakened the barrier between this world and your's, making you fall through. I got involved in this mess because Hell is the closest place to limbo. I am not helping Gabriel. I am actually trying to minimize any damage to Hell. Gabriel has flown away some where to a safe spot of his. Also, your name is on your shirt."
Trisha glanced down at her school shirt and blushed bright red. On her shirt was a name tag with her full name neatly written. How could I be so stupid? I always wear a name tag as a joke because no one ever seems to knows my name, even teachers. Oh, well. Now I look like a complete idiot to the King of Hell, one of my favorite characters. I guess there is only one question left to ask.
"How do I get home?"