Chapter 22: Home Sweet Cottage.

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As Wes headed back into the forest, where his cabin was already fully built, and had a generator next to it. There was a pentagram painted on the front of the cabin, to where demons could enter, and leave through.

"Holy sh*t," Wes said. "I didn't think they would finish it all in a day." Rage came out of the cabin after opening an already built door. "Hey, flaming eyeball," Rage said. "Hope you like what we've done with the place. While you were taking care of the Gravity Gang, I had all of the demons of Hell build this entire place with the supplies you left behind." "Okay," Wes said, awkwardly. "You didn't need to, but I'm glad I finally have a place to live."

"Care for a grand tour?" Rage asked. "I have nothing else to do then," Wes answered. "I just killed a bunch of gravity scientists, so it's not like I have anything better to do." "Well then just follow me inside," Rage said. "You can leave you're motorcycle outside, because I just made a parking space for it. It has a picture of one on it."

Wes parked his motorcycle where the parking space was, and followed Rage into the cabin the demons built, and saw that the living room had a couch, and recliner on it, along with a flat screen and breakfast nook on the other side of the living room. "Nice, ain't it?" Rage asked. "I could tell how much you liked to watch television as a kid, so I ordered Spectrum with my credit card so you can watch it here. The remote is on the couch, so you'll be able to watch it once you're done with a job. Now let's check out the kitchen of the place."

"I don't even need a kitchen," Wes said. "The people who killed me might have stabbed my stomach so I can't eat anything." "Remind me to get you an X-Ray tomorrow," Rage said. "Anyway, we can skip the kitchen then, and head upstairs to the bedroom." Rage lead Wes upstairs, to where the bedroom, and bathroom was, and spotted a bed with a nightstand, and a lamp, along with a pool table, and a stick hockey table. "You now have a place to sleep, and a place to play fun table games," Rage explained. "Except for poker though. I know you've been dead for about fifteen years, but you still look too young." "I wouldn't want to play that game anyway," Wes said. 

"Well, I better head back to Hell, and see what the Devil needs me for, so you just stay here, and relax after a long day of work," Rage said, and walked back outside to leave through the pentagram. "Finally a place to live so I don't have to go to a Motel," Wes said. "Now all I have to do is find myself someone to sleep with. Audrey is probably married, and is sleeping with someone else by now. I'll think of finding someone while I still have this job. Better watch TV and see whats on." Wes headed back downstairs, and sat on the couch, while also picking the remote off of the couch, and turning the TV on.

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