*Kenny's P.O.V.*

I didn't even know how long I had been in that cell, but I knew I couldn't get out.  I got close a couple times to picking the lock,  convincing the guard, and even had a hole started under my bed.  

Time had past.  I didn't know how much, but it felt like a ridiculous amount of time had past when all hell broke loose.  Literally, hell had made its way into heaven, and it seemed to be my perfect time to get out. 

I could only hear chaos as I continued with the hole under my bed.  The guard that normally watched over me had been drawn into the fight.  It seemed that me not cooperating was the last of their problems at the moment. 

There was a loud yell down the end of the hall which distracted me from what I was doing, "Is anyone down there?"

I instantly jumped, hoping that whoever it was could let more out, "Yes, help, I'm locked up."

The ground began to shake as whoever it was made their way down the hall.  My heart was pounding, hoping that I hadn't made a mistake.  They finally came into sight when I saw a very large, red monster.  

It's Satan.

"What are you doing down here?  I was looking for some of my men," he questioned.

"The angles, they locked me down here because I refused to fight for them," I quickly explain.

He can get me out of here.  I'm certain of that. 

"Refused to fight? You're that Earth kid that's fought for them for years aren't you?" he asked.

I nodded.

"I thought you looked familiar.  Why stop fighting now? If you'd stayed, they'd be winning.  Did you switch side?" he questioned.

I wrinkled my nose, "No, I just want to go home.  I messed things up pretty bad there with the girl I love.  They're holding me hostage, and I need to see her.  I need to fix everything before I lose her."

"Oh I feel that.  I've lost some girls I really had some feelings about, and I tell you what, it probably ruined me," he sighed.  "You love her?"

"More than anything," I replied.

"Then let me get you out of there."