Last chapter.
Eddie Miller ran through the dark , abandoned, old wear house, at 100 miles an hour, looking for his Yacker, he was positive, that Patricia, was going to love him after this, sure his super rich dad, Eric, was probably going to kill him for stealing the family's, luxury jet plane, it was worth it, to gain the love of his one true love. Corny I know. However when he found Patricia, who luckily had not been killed in the plane crash, due to the fact, that the Goth girl had been in the steel, unbreakable room, her reaction was not at all what he had excepted. Patricia, the slightly frightened, but never would admit girl, exclaimed "Why did you tell me Joy was dead". Eddie replied carefully choosing his words, while looking down at the hard, metal, silver, shiny ground "umm I just saved your life, you should be thanking me". However this angered Trixie even more and her face pale face, turned a deep shade of Scarlett " Why would I thank you slime ball, you made me believe she was dead, my best friend, how would you feel if someone did that to you. I hate you and as for saving my life, well I would have got out of here anyway , without having to kill that poor innocent girl, who was with that bastard, Rufus and Jerome, you should heard her life story it was so tragic. While Patricia was going in and out of consciousness , she had been listening to Jerome, who she would never quit forgive, for what he did to her, when he was younger and Mara, who truly had the Angry girls sympathy. Eddies heat was shattering in to two, the cocky American, had been so use to getting what ever he wanted and having girls falling at his feet, that he was destroyed at Patricia's words. She hated him, since he had set eyes on the Goth girl, who had looked completely out of place at Rainbow Unicorn land, he had knew the girl, who know had extremely smudged make-up around her jade green eyes, would be a challenge, but like Jerome, the man he ironically killed, he liked a challenge, especially when it came to Women. Staring at Yacker know, who was sat on the dark steel flooring, he realized she was completely frozen and his eyes began, to leek.
Patricia however had come in contact with the devil, who actually looked a lot more like the Grim Reaper, with his extremely bony, flavescent face, that shows no emotion and dark axe of doom in his left hand that was covered in deep Ruby blood, that's right the devil is a lefty. Patricia started forward in this weird dream world ahead, perfectly still. The devil boomed in his deep, ear splitting voice. "Patricia Williamson, in assisted murder of your own step-father you have sinned and shall be punished with death, anything you say will be held against you new life, in hell. Patricia, who was completely confused and outraged, muttered under her breath. "My life just gets weirder and weirder". The devil however replied in a booming sound "If you have nothing else to say then, I shall kill you and your cocky boyfriend, the same way I killed Joy mercer. Something arose in Patricia, something the Devil had never come across before pure, dark motive, she despised the devil with all her heart for killing Joy, execrated the devil for threatening Eddie, although the girl would never admit it to herself, she was head over heels, in love with the hot American Boy, and could not wait till there next encounter, if it ever happened. She charged at the grim reaper look alike, with all her might, cutting herself on his sharp metal blade, on a stick, that was tearing apart her bare flesh, at a speed quicker than light. However she twisted the knife like blade over, stabbing the devil in the heart and killing him in one swift movement. Her hand hurt her like hell, but that was were she was now, trapped in the deep dark depth's of hell. It is said, if you visit the old abandoned warehouse, that is covered in sculls and bones, then travel into the indestructible, steel room, late on a Friday night, the new devil will come and take you to hell, where you will have to face this biggest demon ever, scary than you could ever have imaged, in your wildest dreams…..Patricia Williamson.
Thank you everyone, for reading, i hope you enjoyed the story.