Jason helped the other girl dress. He politely avoid a look at her nakedness while he assisted her. He then put his clothes back on. Going back to her he put his hand on her shoulder. His head bowed. . . "Um. . . are you okay? Did he touch you and do those horrible things to you?" Jason's eyes were innocent and pure. He wanted to help her out. She was screaming in pure terror, or at least, Jason thought she was, before the voice of God saved them both from utter, eternal terror, agony and torment.

Sony had been shaking in the corner. Her brain was throbbing incessantly she hadn't even cared she was naked and hurt, the pain and voices in her head. "Make them stop...!!" She shouted. Tears fell from her eyes as she clawed at her skull. She heard a male voice cackling in the back of her mind. The tears streamed down her cheeks as her friend neared her. "MAKE IT STOP!!!"

Jason comforted Sony with his hands around her, gently clothing her and avoiding looking at her nakedness. "It's okay. They're all gone. We're safe now." He told her, almost telling himself that at the same time. "I'm fine. You're fine. The creatures are gone." He rocked her in his hands.

She shook her head violently. "They arent gone...!" Her voice was shaky and broken as she let the tears fall freely. "They... they're in my head...!" She could hear the laughing in her head, it was growing loder and louder. Whayeber was in there was pleased with the suffering it was causing. "They're laughing... THEY'RE FUCKING LAUGHING AT US JASON!!! THEY JUST WON'T STOP!" She buried her head in the crook of his neck, holding him tightly.

Jason hugged her and kept her in his hands, rocking her gently. Eventually, because of the loud thundering that people heard from around the block, they weren't sure if there was an explosion that occurred or not. The police swarmed the area and found Jason rocking Sony in his hands as she continued to cry. The police nearly separated them before he explained something of the situation to them. He didn't mention demons, the candles or the monsters. There was blood all over the floor, still leaking out of Jason's body. . . the men cringed at the sight and were amazed he was still awake even though he had lost so much blood. His face was covered in the fluids from his violator. Jason explained that he had been raped, and that Sony was about to be raped too.

He further went on to explain that the same person, or people murdered his friends, when an officer came in to confirm that there were dead bodies all over the floor on the second floor. There was an Ouiji board in the next room, but it had been defaced, and inoperable. Even though Jason couldn't elaborate much more on that, the officers believed him and DNA testing confirmed that he wasn't lying. Sony was also tested, as a necessity, and had been given psychological counseling. It had been two weeks since the horrible incident. Jason called Sony from his phone, worrying about her.

Sony had been slowly and very painfully dealing with the trauma that had occurred those few wweeks ago. She'd lost the ability to sleep and her body was showing it. Large bags formed under her eyes and she was always very distant and isolated. The psychologist said it was normal but it still didn't feel right. She had been laying in her bed as her phone went buzzing. She looked over at it for a moment as she contemplated answering, eventually she picked it up and answered. "Hello...?"

"Oh hey Sony. It's me, Jason. I thought about you and a couple of weeks ago. Are you okay? It's not exactly normal what happened."

She smiled softly. Finally, someone who would really be able to talk to her. "Hey Jason... I guess I'm doing okay..." She curled up, the phone held close to her ear. "Hows your butt..?" She said with a weak chuckle.

"Eh. . . don't joke about that. Okay?" Jason responded seriously. "I'm just glad I don't have any kind of demonic STD. By the way, how's Ted doing? He told me you felt like eating out a few days ago, and I haven't heard from him since."

"Sorry sorry... I was trying to make light of a bad situation... but I haven't. We went out for lunch but I didn't see him after he dropped me off..." She put the phone on speaker and texted Tom as she spoke. "He's been pretty messed up though... maybe you should check on him."

"It's okay Sony. I know. I'll see you later, I think I'll see him and see how he's doing." Jason drove to Ted's house. It was forty five minutes away on a busy day, running through six red lights on his way to Ted's house. Finally, Jason came to the large two story home. He noticed a splatter of blood on the porch. It wasn't very much, and could have just been a cut on someone's foot for all he knew. So Jason just shrugged and knocked on the door. He made three raps on the door, and heard gasping and heavy breathing on the other side, with Ted sitting on the couch, unable to move. Jason squinted hard and was horrified at what he saw.

There was a bloody knife on the floor, with wounds in Ted's chest and abdomen. Sony would be crushed to hear about this. Her boyfriend had been one of the only things Jason knew was making Sony feel better about what happened a couple of weeks ago. He rushed to Ted's wounded body and tried to call 9-11 on the phone next to him as he lay there, trying to gasp for air. The line had been cut. Yikes. Jason then dialed the emergency number on his cell phone. . . He leaned over his friend. "You're going to be just fine, okay?" He cried. Ted was trying to say something, but blood spurted out of his mouth, and he died.

Alluria wasn't sure what was going on.
everything was black, moments ago she had been in the old asylum with her friends and now ... she didn't know, she couldn't see anything.
there sounded like there was a whispering sound though.

she felt like she had been attacked, but couldn't remember anything, she was sore all over. she could feel hard stone against her back, so appeared she didn't have any clothes on.
she was starting to panic, but for some reason couldn't bring herself to make a noise as the whispering got louder.

Alluria forced herself to sit up, as quietly as possible, and felt a wave of dizziness hit her, but after a few seconds it went away and she searched around her with her hands, one of them brushed fabric and she pulled some clothes close to her, there wasn't enough light to figure out if they were her clothes or what kind of clothes they were, but she didn't care. she pulled them closed to her exposed chest and forced herself to stand up, taking a shot of pain through her leg and another wave of dizziness.
the whispering stopped suddenly and she felt herself compelled to make some noise, to fill the now deafening silence.
she took a deep breath and screamed out "Help!"

Alluria woke up in a hospital with doctors and nurses buzzing around the building. She was on one of the many floors above ground level, and a nurse had just come in to check on her. "Ah, Alluria. Glad to see you're awake. I'm glad that you're alright. Jason and Sony didn't even know you came in with them. You must have stumbled onto the crime scene and got caught up in a very bad situation. You had the same odd respiratory problem that the other two had. It's been two weeks since it happened, you know that?":

There was a buzzing coming from something in the pocket of the jeans she had pulled over, a faint glow accompanying it. It was a text message buzzing away on Alluria's phone. Sony had not only texted Ted, but everybody to make sure they were okay. She hadn't even seen Alluria since the incident and was worried sick about her best friend.

Red and blue light flashed in front of Ted's home as sirens blared and EMTS went in. A detective took Jason aside as the paramedics rushed over to the already deceased boy. The detective took Jason out to the squad car on the curb. It'd be better if he weren't there. "Son. Tell me what happened here..."

"I saw a spatter of blood on the floor boards of the front porch. . . at first I had thought that it was just a scratch or something, but it was a lot worse than that, as I found out. Ted was inside the front room of his house, bleeding from his chest. He coughed up blood as I called, and then he died. The next thing I know you're here in about fifteen minutes."

The dectective sighed and wrote down what he said. "Any idea on how this could have happened? Did he have enemies or is there anything that could have led to this?" He was hoping the young man could give him some sort of information that would be useful.

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The dectective sighed and wrote down what he said. "Any idea on how this could have happened? Did he have enemies or is there anything that could have led to this?" He was hoping the young man could give him some sort of information that would be useful.

"Well this is hard to talk about. Two weeks ago I went to an abandoned mental asylum with some friends to have a party. Some people came in to our party on the second floor, raped me so badly. . . anyway, a friend of mine, Sony, was next, but luckily the police arrived and scared the gang off before they could get to her. Almost everyone at the party, about seven people, were murdered.'

The detective seemed visibly shaken by that. "I... remember hearing about this case. It's all over the news and precincts. You think maybe this is the gang finishing the job?" He scribbled more on to his notepad as he was given the info. "And who is this Sony? Whats her relationship to both you and our victim? We would also like to put the two of you in to protective custody."

"She's a friend of mine. Ted, was her fucking boyfriend. I think someone's just making us suffer. I'm Sony and Ted's friend. . . and protective custody. . . you mean you're going to protect us?" Jake asked. He hugged the detective and pulled back. "I'm sorry I just don't know what to do."

He sighed and nodded. "No reason to thank me... come on, we need to go pick up your friend and break the news to her." He led Jason to his own car and opened the passenger door for him. "We need to get a move on
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