When Your Demon Takes Over

I woke up in my bed. My head hurt really bad and I felt arms wrapped around me. I leaned in for a second thinking they were Brandon's then sat up quickly when I felt fangs on my neck. I scrambled out of bed and on to the floor. I went to run out of the room but the door slammed right as I got to it. 

"Where do you think you are going?" I jumped at the sound of his voice. I turned around slowly and saw him sitting up on my bed my comforter laying across his bottom half but he had no shirt on. I quickly checked to see if I was wearing clothes still. "Oh, I wouldn't do that. I am offended by you thinking that. Maybe If I got to know you more than you may seem half-tempting. I already know about those dirty things done to you and those do not help with you. At least to me. I need my victims to earn that. And you just haven't been bad enough but from what's in your head you could achieve it pretty quickly." 

"Can I go to the bathroom? I haven't peed in awhile and I really need to go." He flicked his wrist and the door flew open nearly hitting me. I walked out my room then went running trying to find Brandon. He wasn't in his room or in the living room. I saw a small door under the stairs open just a tiny bit. I went down stairs and opened the door further. A foul order filled my nose I wanted to gag. I didn't know this door existed. I wandered down a small hallway barely lit. I came to stop with a door to the right and one to the left. I only have so much time before Nathaniel finds me. I listened hard trying to find Brandon. I heard something move in the room to the right. I opened the door only to be met with total darkness. 

"Brandon...Shae?" I whispered. I heard a groan and followed the noise I felt an arm reach out towards me I grabbed it and quickly felt the warmth of Brandon. "What happened to you?"

"Help me, Max, he is gonna kill me to steal you away. Try to get him to leave the house to do anything and then I need you to grab a few things for me." I heard him in my head, he must be too weak to speak. He told me what I needed to grab I quickly ran back upstairs. 

"Jeez took you long enough. What did you go to another dimension to go pee? Oh actually if you wanted to see what else is out there that you worthless human don't know about I could show you." I shook my head. He got out of my bed thankfully wearing boxers rather than nothing. 

"I'm actually really hungry...y'know being a human I need food to survive. Could you go get me something since you can teleport? Pleaseee?" I even put on the puppy-dog eyes. He sighed and said yes. He disappeared in a cloud of green smoke. I ran and got everything I was told I needed to grab. I found them all and ran to Brandon. I pulled my phone out of my back pocket and turned on the flashlight. I almost screamed when I saw what he had done to him. Bruised and bleeding everywhere. He was tied up to the wall with some glowing green chains. 

"Okay, Max you are about to see something scary happen so you may want to leave." I shook my head. 

"How can I help?" 

"Take the chalk and draw a square around me then lines diagonally from each corned. Then pour oil on each corner. Then on these chains. When I say go light the oil on the square." He started to chant something in another language. "GO" I lit the oil and I watched as it blew up black flames and the chains were covered in a thick black cloud. He finished the chant and I watched as the chain melted and he fell on the ground. 

"Brandon...Brandon are you okay?" I shook him over and over then he sat up with pure white eyes and began to float in the air. 

"What do you want..mortal?" That was not his voice it wasn't any voice I have ever heard. 

"Who are you?" 

"How much do you care for this meat suit?" What does that even mean?

"He is my moon and every star in the sky. The rope keeping me from flying into the sun. The stitches that keep my mind together. He means everything to me. So please give him back who ever you are."

"If I give him back to you...he will never be the same again. Can you live with that? That bringing him back to you, you will have basically killed him and made someone new? He saved his life from his brother and in return he will be assigned a new demon...someone much eviler. Either let this boy go and live in 'peace' with us in hell or bring him back to you as some one new." Did that mean he is about to die? What did he do? What was that ritual? 

"Who will be his new demon half?" It chuckled. 

"Let's just say that you don't ever want to meet him. Now decision time human. Bring him back or send him back to hell?" Oh god...I love him but what if whoever comes back isn't him anymore and he turns out like Mike and Justin. I have to try...

"Bring him back. I don't care if he isn't him anymore. I have to try because if he comes back the same and I didn't bring him back then I have just abandoned him and sent him back to the place he hates most. He is my bestfriend and I can handle anything he or you throw at me at this point. So bring him back and before you do, tell him that I would have never let him go. He is everything to me. So, yes this may be selfish but I want him back." I stared into its eyes.

"Deal. Here's your meat suit of a friend back." White smoke surrounded his body. And he fell to the ground. 

"Brandon, can you hear me? Brandon, it's me." His eyes opened and I was greeted by green eyes just like his brothers but emerald like. He smiled and then wrapped a hand around my throat. 

"Who is Brandon?"