(Carter Ryan POV)

Loona and I got into the lift, it was one of those old timey ones where it wasn't an actual sliding door but one of those shutter ones. The Imp that was running the lift pressed the 100 button on the panel and the lift went up. The ride up probably took about less than a minute which surprised both Loona and I, even she commented when the shutter opened "Damn that was fast, I didn't notice a thing". Loona and I stepped out and into a massive hallway, the hallway was all white and at the end of it was a large window and to the left was two large oak doors similar to that you might find in a theater. Loona and I ran to the window like little children giggling and looked out of it. The apartment building was the biggest in Imp City and since we were on the top floor we were at the highest point in the city.

As we looked out the window we could see the whole city and far, far off in the distance we could see our office/home. Loona commented "Wow we can see the whole city from up here...it's beautiful" I looked at her and smiled and said "Yeah it's beautiful, but not as beautiful as you" Loona looked at me and blushed and then looked away in embarrassment before looking back at me smiling and then wrapping her arms around me neck and kissed me, It couldn't have been a more perfect moment. A perfect view with a even more perfect girl, nothing I thought could ruin it...that was until I looked over and saw John leaning against on of the doors to his apartment, smiling. John saw me looking at him and I said "So enjoying the view I see?" Loona was surprised to hear John's voice and instantly stopped kissing me and blushed to hard whilst staring at him. John laughed and said to Loona "No need to be embarrassed love. One can't help being in love, so glad you two came, come on in but take your shoes off". Loona and I looked at each other confused before I turn to John and said "Uh John we don't wear shoes, we're Hellhounds?" John stopped and turned around and looked down at our paws and said "Oh right, sorry about that force of habit, anyway come in".

Loona and I walked in and even the apartment was white besides some of the furniture that was a crimson red. Loona and I sat down on a settee in the lounge and John sat across from us in a red armchair. John started off the conversation first by saying "It's been a long time since I have had guests, so what brings you two up to my palace in the sky, my awesome pad?" I rubbed the back of my head and I felt myself blush before I said "Well not going to lie to you John last night I decided to do some drawing and...I drew a portrait of you from memory and I wanted to give it to you" John raised his eyebrows and said "You drew a portrait of me did you now? Well lets have a look at it" John started rubbing his hands together and I pulled out the picture from my back pocket and I handed it to John.

John unfolded the picture and looked at it, A smile formed on his face and tears rolled down his cheeks and he covered his mouth with his free hand. John regained himself and placed the picture on the coffee table in front and then smiled again before saying "I haven't seen this face in a very long time. It's well done, and you said you drew this from memory?" I smiled and said "Yeah I drew it based from the Imagine music video" John wiped away another tear and said "It's fucking brilliant mate, better than the self portrait that I did" I laughed and said "You know Yoko made an art studio with all of your drawings" John went wide eyed and said "Did she now?" I said "Yeah even your erotic ones" John was blank faced and said "Those were private drawings and you mean to tell me she put them on display for everyone to see?" Loona and I felt nervous and then I said "Um yeah...I take that is a bad thing?" John Lennon took off his two pairs of glasses and stares at loona I with blood red eyes and said in a deep tone "Bad is an understatement" I then said "If you think that's bad, Yoko also made your son Julian buy the letters you wrote for him" John had a sour face and then got up and walked towards the window and stared out at the city.

I got up and cautiously walked up to John and I placed a paw on his shoulder and I said "John are you okay?" John looked over his shoulder and said "I can't believe she made Julian do that, Is she selling my original manuscripts too?!" I cringed and said "Yeah she is last time I checked" John started to cry and I could do nothing besides hug him, he embraced the hug in return, every single fan could have only dreamed of hugging John Lennon and here I was doing just that. I only felt sadness doing so, John felt betrayed and him being upset made me feel upset, maybe I shouldn't have told him that. I look over at Loona who was staring at John and I and was tearing up too at John being upset.

20 minutes later John, Loona and I were sitting down and having a cup of tea and laughing at John telling us some funny memories with The Beetles. He was telling us about some funny situations that happened when they were in the recording studio when they either messed up the lyrics or something else happened which made them laugh. After that Loona and I decided that we should be heading home. John lead us to the door and before we left John handed me back the drawing and I said to John "Why are you handing back the drawing?" John smiled and said "Well I wanted to thank you for cheering me up after learning about what Yoko had done. So I did this, consider it a gift from me to you" John hands me the picture and it was signed by him with a message that read "To my biggest fan, and one of the few friends I have in Hell" I smiled and said "Wow John thank you...till next time yeah?" John hugged me again briefly and said "Of course mate, have a safe trip home you two".

John's car drove us back to the office and we went inside, we had lost track of time and it was night, we got to our room and striped down to our underwear and got into bed, we kissed each other goodnight and went to sleep. I doubt that most people will think this but since I came to Hell, my life has only gotten better. I got the girl of my dreams and became friends with John Lennon...What more could you possibly want!