Like Torture

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Kelly is in Jess room going through her clothes. "Kelly?!" I shout. She a reaches and I go flying towards the wall. "Can't a girl get something to where?!" She says annoyed.
"What the heck how did you get here?" I ask. "Um I'm a demon I can go wherever I want," she says. I'm pinned to the wall. The door swings open and Toast is there. She also sends him flying next to me against the wall. "Hehe, Mr Casket said I can have some fun with you guys. I song know where to start." She says jumping around.
"What do you mean by have fun?" I ask. "Oh not you! I mean like Jess and Toast and Marisbel!" She says. That's when she smiles and says," Wouldn't it be more fun to put you guys in pain than trickery? I thought so!" She says before she disappears.
I drop to the ground the same as Toast. "What is she doing Sir? And how is she a demon?" Toast yells. "I guess Jess and Marisbel did," I say standing up. I hear Jess scream from downstairs, and Kelly's laugh.
I fly down the stairs, Jess is on the couch but is scream and thriving around. I run next to her. I look closely to see a burn mark appearing slowly on her arm. I start panicking. I hear Casket's Laugh, I guess I'm scared.
Jess continues scream and she's sobbing a lot. "What do we do Sir?!" Toast yells over Jess's screams. "I don't know!" I feel like crying seeing her in pain. I swear if Kelly shows up Im going to lose it for hurting her like this! That's when Toast falls on the ground with a scream.
I start clutching my head. They scream and I am seriously about to lose it. The burn marks are appearing on his arms to. What may help the pain?! Water! I run to the kitchen and grab a cup of water. I run back and put some on Jess arms. She stops screaming as much, but is a little.
I run over and do the same to Toast, expect pouring the whole cup. He stops and sits up making faces that show pain. I run and refill it and pour it on Jess's arms. She stops screaming, but not crying. The same, irritating, annoying, high pitched laugh filled the room.
I stand up and I feel like I'm about to burst with anger. Jimmy is being almost unbearable. Kelly appears siting on the stairs. I grab the salt laying on the table and slowly walk over to her, hiding it behind my back. I throw some salt and Kelly falls screaming.
I feel this thing inside saying I should keep hurting her, but it's not Jimmy. It was me. I've never had such a bad thought unless it was Jimmy's. Why the heck would I think as such. I drop the salt and freeze. It hits the ground and shatters. Some salt flys through the air and hits Kelly more.
She squeals in pain and disappears into a black smoke. I walk back over to Jess and Toast who are looking at there arms. I grab some cream and give it to them. Jess has some tears running down her cheek. I notice how she crystal when scared of when she's hurt.
I start thinking of her, it felt weird. I thought of her sarcasm. Her Laugh. Her smile. Her Blue eyes. I snap myself out of it. I really can think like that. We are just friends and will only ever be friends... Right?
I shake my head. Toast stands up and looks at me suspiciously. I look down to help avoid him from asking about what's up with me. I hear the buzzing on my phone. "Hello?" I ask picking it up. "Hey Ghost!" I hear Gertrude's voice. "Hello Gertrude, you okay?" I ask.
"Oh yeah except we need your help," she says, sounding serious. "What is it?" I ask. "Well, um, Sally fell through a portal to the 13th dimension and she disappeared," she sounds mad about that. "Okay I'll be there," I say.
"What did Gertrude need Sir?" Toast asks. "Well Sally went to the 13th Dimension, I gotta go get her." I say.
"I'm coming," Both Jess and Toast say. "Is there any chance I have in stoping you?" I ask. "Not really," Jess says using her crutches to stand up. She closes her eyes as her burns hit her crutches. "Okay well go only when we get your burns wrapped." I say.
Toast nods and grabs the first aid kit from the kitchen. I run and grab the equipment from the supply closet and put them in the back of the van.

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