3 -Back to hell

So they talked and talked and talked. Every day, they would just meet and talk. Satan followed Robin everywhere, without people wondering where “San” came from.

Robin continued to get bullied, but he always stopped Satan from „kicking their butts all the way up to heaven and laugh when they fall back down“.

This didn’t mean that he never rescued Robin from his bullies, not solving the problem but at least helping.

„San“ also became oddly popular under girls, them saying „he’s like the perfect bad boy“ and fainting, blood flowing from their noses. But every time he got invited to a party, the answer was the same.

„If ya guys want me to come, ma friend Robin also has to be invited“

People thought that it was strange. Robin had brown hair and eyes, the only thing standing out being the tear formed birthmark under his left eye and the fingerless gloves he always wore. Other than that he was also shy and an orphan, the born victim.

But one day, a person said „Sure, why not“, not expecting that both would just sit there, eat snacks and talk about – How people imagined hell in the middle age?

It’s just that when they wanted to go, a drunk girl with a stolen ice truck, don’t ask where she stole it, drove like a madwoman.

And she hit Robin head on, killing him.

Satan couldn’t believe it, his best friend just died. And when everybody started laughing, he couldn’t take it anymore.

Everybody who laughed got sent straight to hell as new toys for his dog, or dogs if you count by head. Then he went back to hell, going up and down his throne room.

„Wait, I have his soul! Surely it won’t turn out bad like our parties down here…“