My Bar

[kitten_klyd]

~snuggles up to pam happily, nuzzling his face into hers and smiles while purring fairly loudly. He would fall deeply into sleep. He didn't even appear to be alive anymore. He would awake to find himself in a different room, it was obviously hell. There were tall standing men with hoods so dark you couldn't see their faces. He would look to the end of the flaming corridor, and he would would see the devil sitting in a chair. The devil would then speak. "WHAT HAVE YOU DONE!?!". He would run away but the men would grab him and would walk slowly to the devil while keeping him restrained. "It's not my fault!" he would yell. No one seemed to notice, the hooded men continued to advance towards the devil. He was definatly screwed. He new what he had done, but he new not how to fix it. Friendship was not something you could simply fix. "Who is it?" she would boom. "I wont tell you". The devils arms would stretch out and grab him. He could smell her breath, it was actually fairly pleasant. not very many people can claim their breath smells like perfume, who thought the devil could? she would open her mouth and say (softly at first but growing louder)"When I find out... SHE WILL TASTE THE FIRES OF HELL!" the next thing he knew he was back in pam's bedroom. He would morph into human form, and fall off the bed, he would wipe the sweat off his face and bury his head in his hands, he knew it wasn't a nightmare. She was out to get him. Only one person could save him now. He got into his armor, and he would walk over to the door.~