The boy's best friend is a talking dog...
Aiden hummed the tune to an old cartoon show with his "inner" self. He didn't have a body so he couldn't really claim it as a conscience, as it was actually him. Cerberus, all three heads, gave an inward sigh as Aiden hummed and sang along to a tune that was forever lost, except for him. It didn't really bother him and his three separate conscious heads never really, truly, got annoyed with him. The four were like two peas in a pod, literally. The only problem was when the three heads had conflicting opinions and Aiden had to step in the middle of it. Course, they never really got that far.
It took Aiden a few moments to get where they were going. This would explain the eminent sadness that seemed to float above the three headed dog that used to guard Hell - they were getting homesick. Sometimes they had to travel back to Hell to get their energy back, as Cerberus was never meant to be a house pet, let alone be running around on other planets like they have. Aiden didn't say anything as he allowed the gigantic dog to amble along the pathway leading down to the Underworld. He knew what it was like to be kicked from your home, however, in a sick way, he missed Hell too, even when he was alone a vast majority of the time. At least he had a "room" or a "house" or whatever you want to call it. He kept silent as they ambled along, as he decided to be extremely interested in the way the scenery had never changed.
song; Give You Hell - All American Rejects
