Chapter 3. Personality Problem and Perfection.

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1 year later.

I sat in my room.

It was quiet.

Somehow I like it when it's quiet.

Normally I used to ride my Car with a lot of noise but now all I want is this sweet Sound of Silence.

My dull eyes can explain what is going on with me. By now I would be 18.

I look like I am nearly 12.

The door then opened.

Harlan: Ah Son good that your awake I believe you are gonna want to meet someone today.

You: ....

'you ruined my sweet Sound of Silence...' I was thinking to myself.

Mary then walked to the door.

Mary: Come on now my little boy we have to walk a bit to get there and she could really use a friend.

'Wait 'she'? I thought there were only boys in this facility.' I thought to myself yet again.

Harlan then said a bit more serious now.

Harlan: Come now boy we need to meet her she is not happy without a friend.

'Fine'

I stood up and walked with them.
I bet they're gonna experiment on me again very soon.

We walked until we arrived at a bigass fucking door. Yes I finally got myself to swear. I am that bad of a person hooray and please forgive me father.

Meanwhile in heaven...
F/n POV.

F/n: But my Son is down there suffering the pain that those freaking crazy people are doing to him.

Angel: I'm sorry but we can't let you return. The same rules are in hell unless the person was not destined for hell or heaven or they were placed in a different place for reasons I am not permitted to speak about.

F/n: At least save him somehow... please he's just a kid... even if he's 18 for the love of your lord he's just turned 18.

Angel: I will see what I can do.

Back...

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Your POV.

Harlan opened the door and walked inside with me and Mary.

Inside was a mini park with a tree that held a swing and a girl was swinging.

Harlan: Alma

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Harlan: Alma. Your guest has arrived.

The girl stopped and looked behind towards us. Her eyes stopped at me and she immediately ran towards me and hugged me.

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