Brendon set up the board and candles in the middle of the abandoned house. Joshs hands were shaking slightly out of nerves. He knew it wasn't a good idea but he let it happen. Brendon lit the tealight candles with a red, small lighter. He rubbed his hands together while sitting next to Josh crisscrossed.

"Ready?" He asked the anxiety ridden boy who nodded. They placed there hands on the beige planchette.  They welcomed spirits before asking a question. "Remember you can't take your hands off, do you want to ask the first question?" The raven haired boy asked.

"U-uhm, d-do you come in p-peace?" Josh stuttered out. They waited 10 seconds before the planchette started to move. "B-Brendon, stop moving it." He said through teary eyes.

"I'm not," Brendon told him. The glass piece went in between the yes and no. It drug to the left and right repeatedly before slowly moving to the middle of the board. Josh looked at Brendon as a tear fell down his face. "Hey, your okay," He reminded the younger. "my turn. When did you pass away?" He asked.

The piece moved making the number 1943. Joshs hands were shaking more.

"W-what's your name?" Josh let out a small cry when the beige piece started to move once again.

B-L-U-R-R-

There was a loud bang, the door to a room closed. Josh stared at Brendon as he sobbed. The piece moved again.

Y-F-A

The tealights blew out. They relight by themselves.

C-E

The piece stopped moving. Josh felt pain on his arm. He let out a scream as it burned.

"Brendon! Please! It hurts!" Josh screamed. He looked at his arm to see red, raised lines on his right arm. The candles blew out again for longer this time. Josh heard a thump next to him. When the candles relit he saw Brendon passed out on the ground. "Brendon! Wake up! Please! Brendon," he sobbed. He was reeled into a panic attack. He heard a shushing, but it wasn't Brendons voice.

"Oh shush, calm down little boy," The voice said again. Josh looked up to see the voice was coming from Brendon.

"Wake up, wake up, stop being in this dream, wake up Josh, wake up." The blue haired boy sobbed.

"This is real life bunny," Josh let out a sob at the name. Brendon started to move again. "feels good to be back." The voice said with a small snicker. Brendon sat up and wiggled his fingers.

"B-Brendon, please." Josh cried out.

"Who the hell is that?" The spirit spoke through Brendons body. The blue haired boy curled up in a ball and hid his face. He felt he was moving and saw he was being dragged on the floor, not being touched at all. His body was dragged to 'Brendon' and was forced to sit on his knees and stare up at him. "I got lucky hm? Such a cute little boy," He said while kneeling down. He grabbed Joshs chin making him look at 'Brendons' face. Josh tried to move but his body couldn't.

"So cute," The spirit trailed off, smirking. "scared of me?" He chuckled at him. "Why so scared? Scared of me cause I'm able to control your body? Scared of me cause I possessed your little friend?" He asked.

Josh was shaking.

"Aww, look at you. So pathetic, shaking infront of me on the floor," 'Blurryface' chuckled. Josh looked at the ground, shaking more as he cried. 'Blurryface' kneeled in front of him and lifted the youngers face. "God, so pathetic and weak. Having a little panic attack hm?"

Josh shut his eyes. He's not Brendon, it's not Brendon. Brendon wouldn't say anything like this to you. He felt fingers wrap around his throat.

Josh gasped as he was being pinned to a wall so abruptly. Brendons- no- the spirits eyes turned red. He saw the smirk before the candles blew out by themselves and Josh couldn't see anything.

His legs and arms wrapped around the possessed body without doing it himself. His whole body shook and he was being carried to a place. He felt the body morph under his arms, legs and chest. He was placed on carpeted flooring.

The candles relighted, but they weren't tea light candles. There were candles lit up all around the room. He looked as there was a bed next to him now and everything was red and black, some hints of white but not many.

Josh gasped as he saw a completely new figure in front of him. He had brown hair, a dark neck, dark hands and red eyes. He was dressed in a dark suit, fixing the cuffs on his sleeves and his collar. The button up was unbuttoned on the top 3, his chest showing the slightest bit. The red eyes looked at him. Blurry smirked, showing his sharp K-9 teeth. The younger went to move before he couldn't. He was made to sit on his calves with his hands behind his back.

The demon rested his cold hand against Joshs cheek, massaging his cheek bone with his thumb. Josh let out a whimper and closed his eyes to not see the figure. He felt a gust of wind over his body and he wasn't being touched. Josh slowly opened his eyes to see he was on the bed now and was wearing different clothing. He covered his body as he wore a long soft sweater that covered half of his thighs. He was able to move now. The young teen ran his fingers over the material. He went under the covers to hide his body.

He shook as he saw the demon walk towards him. He sat on the bed with the younger and admired his features. Blurry moved the blanket down to show off the boys body. Josh started to sob harshly while covering himself up and curling into a ball.

"Aww, so pitiful," The demon spoke while dragging his hands down Josh's pale sides. Josh tried to shove him away but he was frozen in place. He sobbed and let out loud cries. Blurrys nails dug into Josh's sides making him scream loudly. "I love when you scream and cry from me, it's so fucking adorable." He whispered into Josh's ear.

Josh sobbed harder and harder, his body getting exhausted from trying to move and not being able to. Josh gave up and let the demons hands run along his body. Tears still streamed from his face. Blurry ran his cold hands along almost every inch of Josh, loving the feeling of the slight pudge on his stomach and thighs.

Blurry gripped Josh's thighs, slowly moving his fingers up the back of them. He moved Josh onto his back, moving the younger thighs apart slowly. He massaged his inner thighs.

Josh was able to move and tried to push Blurrys hands away but he was too weak to even get him to budge.

"P-please, I-I don't wa-ant this," Josh pleaded while crying. "B-Brendon and I were just-just trying so-mething dumb," Josh hiccuped. "I-I di'nt wa-want this." He cried as hard as he could with the little amount of energy left in his body.

Blurry wiped his tears off his cheeks. He leaned in between Josh's legs, hearing him gasp then hiccup almost violently. Blurry leaned in close to the youngers face. "You think I'm gonna touch your prince parts? So cute." He almost mocked. Josh's chest rose violently and slammed back down quickly. Blurry gently rocked his hips to see what the younger would do.

He watched as the youngers face twisted in almost pain. He covered his mouth with his hand and he sobbed. "Adorable, trying to hide your little pathetic noises." Blurry said while stopping the motions. He slapped the boys bare thigh, watching a red hand print appear.

Blurry laid next to the smaller and pulled him close. He tapped Joshs temple and he watched as Josh struggled to stay awake. "N-no, stop. W-why'd you do th-at." Josh whined. He turned to his other side and tried to stay awake.

He grabbed at the material of the blanket, counting the number of stitches in the seams to keep him awake. His body fell limp and he struggled to even think. He finally was knocked out.

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Josh woke up in a completely new room. He threw off the blankets and ran to the door. He got a bad head rush but he fought through it and was focusing on getting the lock undone. He got the top lock undone. His fingers fumbled with the second. He got it unlocked.

He opened the door to the expanse of the marble area. The floor was a light marble and the walls were black. He saw a grand staircase. He started to run across the cold floor and down the stairs. He got down one flight before his body was thrown into the wall.

He gasped as the air was taken out of his small body. He heard a dark chuckle from in front of him. The smaller teen started to cough violently as he heaved for air once again.

The demon stood over the small stature. Josh gasped as he felt pairs of hands over him. He opened his eyes to see women touching him all over. He tried to push them off but they made him sit up.

They all walked over to Blurryface. The women had body-con dresses on that barley went over their ass's. Blurryface thanked them and ordered them off.

Josh curled into a ball, still feeling the hands all over him.

"Aren't they lovely, Joshua?" He spoke. Josh shook his head while holding himself into a tighter ball. He scratched at his skin, hating the feeling. "C'mon, up on your feet." Josh was shaking before he was pulled up by his arm violently. He stood on the cold marble, feeling so vulnerable.

He watched as Blurry left him and walked down the stairs to the next floor down. Josh looked around, seeing if there was another way to leave. His body surged to the stairs and he started to fall down them, shins hitting the corner of stairs as his arms were flailing to try and stop the movement.

He started to sob in pain, some spots on his shins were bleeding. Blurryface grabbed him by the chin. "You will follow me, get it whore?" He spat. Josh nodded as he let out a cry. Blurry grabbed his arm and pulled him down the rest of the stairs. Josh yelled as his skin drug against the marble.

He was finally stable once they were at the first level of the mansion. Blurry forced him onto his feet and walking toward the kitchen. A woman looking slightly younger then the demon was running around while placing things on the table.

"Madison!" Blurry yelled with his deeper voice, "Hurry the hell up! You should've been done by now!" He yelled louder at her. She let out a smaller whimper as she put the plates down.

"Tyl-"

"Don't you dare call me that." The demons voice cracked to a higher pitched, more human sounding voice, for a bit. He held the younger's throat in his hand. She let out a squeal. The demons eyes faded to red-brown color before turning back to its red shade.

She shook before her throat was released.

this has been in my drafts for a long time and i honestly don't know where to go with it so here's a new chapter thing.. ye