jeffs POV
I lay there.... I guess I should check on happy now, so I can live. and breathe.
breathings fun.
so is living.
time to reedeem both.
"death, I think I should be getting back to slender, before he's worried, so I don't cause him to have brain sezurs.
"oh, ok let's just go stop by satans place"
death said in a calm voice, not letting any emotion escape him....
damn he's ripped....
BAD JEFF NO, NO, U HAVE SLENDY
I mentaly beet myself with a newspaper
we walked a ways, passing by some dead creeps who eyed me suspiciosly, I even saw The pastel man. weird dude...
anyways,we walked until a big black stone mansion, with a weird shape of a snake statue in its yard, of dead grass.
death led me up the stairs and onto the deck area. a big HUMAn skull hung off the door, and a sighn saying
"Angels Knock 666 Times"
ok then.
I looked up and death rang the doorbwll, producing an erie echoing
BONG BONG BONG
creepy bell, lol.
a tall, gray suited, one eyed, black cenatur.
"Death, I see we have a visito, right this way" it said clomping off down the hall.
death followed and I after death.
"Lord satan, is just past those doors but warned u are" the centaur said, pointing at the door and going on its way.
death went foward and put his handle on the knob.
///lol ok so do u guys want a happy POV inclusing the whole satan thing? oh and... um news. I don't think many more chapters, cuz I can't go on forever,unless I get an idea///