A Week Later

Travis was in a straight jacket with tears crawling down his cheeks still. His eyes were fully red with red veins showing up on his skin around his eye sockets. They connect to his eyes which looks painful. A knock came upon the door before it opened. "Travis Phelps... You have a visitor." Travis looks at Sal before his eyes went wide. He backs up to a corner mumbling things. Sal enters the room smiling a sad smile. "Travis..."

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"San! What are you doing here? You know what he wants! H-He-" Sal shushes Travis with a frown. Travis tries to calm down looking at Sal in the eyes. "May I speak with him?" Sal asks while tilting his head. Travis nods his head. "J-Just don't take off your mask." Sal nods his head understanding. Travis starts screaming before a grin appears on his face. "Hello Sal~" Sal rolls his eyes crossing his arms. "Spit out why you want me."

"Oh I didn't really want you that much~ You already had the dream I wanted you to dream~ You know the night Travis was sexually assaulted~" (If you don't know the dream red eyed demon is talking about, reread the chapter PTSD) Sal looks at the demon in disbelief. "What?" The demon only laughs before looking at the wall behind Sal. "The cult needs him with me in order to succeed~ At first I was gonna be in his father, but that old man started to change~ They got rid of him~"

Sal shakes his head starting to breathe heavily. "You'll deal with me in the future Sal~ But our future won't look so happy~" The demon looks back at Sal smirking once again. "What is that supposed to me-" The demon starts chuckling only for it to turn into screaming. Travis continues screaming gaining the nurse's attention. "Travis!" A nurse takes Travis away before a guard escorts Sal out.

The nurse takes Travis into a car after he passed out. "You got him?" The nurse nods her head changing into a cloak. "Good." The car starts before an alarm goes off in the Asylum. They drive off to a church where Travis's dad used to work at. They park to take Travis out and put him into the church. While that was happening, three people passed by witnessing it. "Hudson wasn't that Travis?" Hudson looks at his sister nodding his head. "Isn't he supposed to be at the Asylum?"

"Pat... Something fishy is going on." Pat looks at Hudson shaking his head. Heather hides behind her brother. "We'll have to tell Sal and them... But that's going to be difficult." Hudson looks at Pat. "Tell me about it." Heather looks at her brother and Pat. "Well we could explain what we saw to him. I'll be your guy's support." Pat hugs Heather before Hudson hugs his sister. "Thanks sis." They soon start heading towards the closest restaurant while Heather texts Sal to meet her there.

Soon Sal showed up, he heads towards Heather seeing Pat and Hudson there. Hudson had his head down immediately regretting this. Pat was rubbing his back while Heather was whispering encouragement. Sal stands in front of the booth crossing his arms. "What seems to be the reason I'm here?" Hudson lifts his head looking at Sal. His face was very serious gaining Sal's attention. "Travis was taken into his father's church... Unconscious."

Sal stayed silent gaining a sigh from Hudson. "Me and Pat witnessed it with our eyes. Hudson is telling the truth Sal." Sal looks at Heather before sitting next to her. "What were the people wearing?" Pat looks at Sal before putting his hood over his head. "Cloaks" Sal's eye widens as he immediately takes out his phone. "What's wrong? Is it bad?" Sal nods his head dialing Larry's number.

Meanwhile, Travis woke up to the sound of chatting. He tries to sit up but his wrists and legs were holding him down. "W-What is going on?!" He starts trying to get out of the restraints. He looks around knowing his surroundings. He is currently chained to a wall. He felt something dripping from his forehead. He starts to panic before someone yelled in his head.

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"I didn't even say anything!" He felt hopeless while looking at the ground. He felt tears coming to the corner of his eyes. "What are we even doing in the church?" He only hears laughter coming from inside his head. The laughter gets louder until a sharp pain just suddenly appear. He starts screaming as tears kept falling. "Stop it! It hurts you fucking emo bitch!" The demon stops laughing as the pain fades away.

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"Coming from a demon..." He scoffs while suddenly feeling the pain again. "Fucking shit!" He screams in pain while hearing the demon shush him. "This is a church but it was hell to me. It deserves to have people curse it out!" The demon scoffs before the door opened. "Hello Travis~ Time to test your pain tolerance!" The man walks towards Travis with a whip. "Get away you sadistic bitch! Somebody help me!" He yells out for help before getting whacked with the whip.

Sal was in the back of the church with Todd, Larry, Pat, Hudson, and Heather. Hudson brang his trusty pocket knife, Heather brang her taser, and Pat bang his pistol. "Great. If we hurt someone's feelings, they'll attack us." Pat glares at Larry as the long haired tall boy glared back. Todd shakes his head adjusting his glasses. "Larry shut your dumb ass up. Atleast they came prepared." Sal gets out if the van breathing in deeply. He was holding the gear boy and a work in progress Red eye demon killing machine.

"Todd is right Larry. The least you could've done was bring a weapon." Larry smirks taking out something from in his pants. "I brang a molotovs." Pat nods his head. "I like your style." Hudson groans while biting his fingers. Heather notices this and tells Hudson to stop. Pat looks at Hudson grabbing both of his arms forcefully. "Your sister said stop." He proceeds to pull his fingers away from his mouth forcefully. Sal watches this as Hudson nods his head looking at Heather.

"Everyone ready?" Larry nods his head. "Ready!" Pat breathes in deeply as Hudson starts walking forward. Heather smiles at her brother. Todd shakes his head looking at Sal. Sal looks at everyone before stepping forward.

"Let's do this."