Rotting

This is a One-Shot story of what happens to Josh McLean after Nadine killed him.

Josh's P.O.V

I looked around, with my fallen body. I was no longer in Nadine's castle, I am in the underworld, the place where I am going to be judged. They are based on what I did, but I am confident that I am going to go to Elysium.

Apparently, there's not many people in here. Some people were allowed straight for Elysium since they fought in a rebellion against Nadine.

When I passed through the judging pavilion, I crumpled to the floor, and the judges helped me.

"What happened back there, Joshy?" A familiar voice asked, and at that instant, I knew that the person judging me must have been my friend.

"J-Jessica?" I asked.

"Yes, it is me." Jessica said. "Isn't it wonderful? I get a job in the underworld to judge the newly dead people?"

"Umm... yeah it is." I said.

"Now, you were killed by Nadine, right?" Jessica asked.

I nodded quietly.

"Now, would you like some protection?" Jessica asked, while showing her aura.

"PLEASE!!!" I begged her, wrapping her in a hug, while crying on her shirt. "I can't be her torture toy anymore! I WANNA GO TO ELYSIUM!!!" I sobbed wildly that everyone is looking at me."

"Don't worry Joshy." Jessica said. "I won't let this Nadine girl touch you, especially when you are my little cute husband!" Jessica cuddled me.

I was already shaking furiously, wondering what will happen if Nadine did indeed get thrown into the underworld. Unknowingly, I took form in my flesh as well as Jessica, and before I know it, Jessica hugged me tightly.

"Do not worry, Joshy." Jessica said. "I already asked Hades to protect you from this girl at all costs..." I was sobbing profusely throughout all this that I only heard her first sentence.

I dropped to my knees. My entire body shaking with intense fear, remembering Nadine's words: ''Now, this is just a taste of what will happen to you if I was overthrown. If I were in Tartarus, I would make sure that you suffer, and there will be no mercy''.

Jessica told me that everything is going to be fine, but I know that sooner or later, Nadine would come get me to become her eternal torture toy in the depths of Tartarus.

"I--- I want to go with you..." I said shakily as I hugged Jessica, tears streaming down my cheeks.

"Then... let's go." Jessica told me.

As we walked, I do not dare look around me, because of my intense fear of Nadine. I kept my attention fixed on Jessica's bosom, and that really provides just a temporary relief of the thought about Nadine in case she is sent to the depths of tartarus.

(WIP)