Night Of The Demons 5 : The Next Generation

Part 1: Goodbye Hull House, Rest In Hell

The year is 2002. It has been 3 years since the last Hull House incident, and this is strictly because Angela Franklin, the legendary Demon owner of Hull House has been held captive in a secret government/ military facility where they study paranormal creatures. Halloween is only a few days away and Angela can feel it. Her powers that were stolen from her using enchanted amulets worn by the military personal are slowly losing their power, and little by little Angela's powers are growing. Angela is smart  so she dare not tell any of them monitoring her about the new power she has started feeling. When Angela first got here she was locked in a straight jacket with a ball gag in her mouth. After spending an entire year in lockup she finally started playing along and became the good little demon they wanted her to be. Her therapy has been eye opening to the psychiatrist who is always on call. Anytime Angela wants to talk, the doctor comes running. With Angela being cooperative she has gained certain privileges that most other prisoners haven't gotten yet. Angela gets full use of the recreation room which includes a full library, crafts and paint supplies and a small TV that stays on the news 90% of the time. She has learned to block the news out as most of the time because she considers it is boring. The day Angela got out of lock down two years ago the first thing she wanted to do was paint. She stayed in the rec room all day that day. Just as she was ready to start heading back to her room, the news became interesting. The headline of the night was "Local Rock Band claims their rise to stardom is Thanks to the devil himself." Angela pretended not to listen but she was all ears. There were three guys, all dressed in heavy metal and grunge attire sitting there being interviewed by a middle aged man who looked like he had never heard a rock song in his life. Then Angela hears something that makes her mad. "Yeah, we squatted in Hull House for awhile, and that's when we sold our souls!".. The band members all laugh, but the interviewer just smiled and chuckles..he didn't know they were telling the truth.. Angela listened on with curiosity. THAT Is when she starts getting a  fuming feeling... Angela puts it all behind her. If she plays along she can leave, or atleast that's what they tell her. So she plays along with them and pretends to be a reformed subject.

2002. Angela has listened to the news for 3 years now, and even her being allowed out of isolation is allowed, all she keeps thinking of is her evil home Hull House.. one night she falls asleep and dreams of Hull House's ruins won't quit entering her brain. She finally wakes up and moves to the rec room.. It's 7:47 in the morning and that's when Angela's entire existence starts to crumble.

"Breaking News, from California. "The disgrace of California, also known as Hull House is no more. The Historical site, known for being the oldest funeral home in the county, and also known as the site of multiple teenage massacres, has burnt to the ground."...

ANGELA feels something cutting through her. It's not a blade, it's her home begging for help. There is nothing she can do, but she screeches at the top of her lungs. Then every enforced window in the facility,breaks all at once. Angela runs , she dives through a window that was the least broken out of all of them. The nurses and other hospital staff goes crazy, they follow her immediately to see where she was.. they walk to the broken window and look outside, but nothings there.. no sign of Angela and no footprints in the damp grass. They start questioning what went on... Then as if something from behind them started banging.. none of them knew what It was or how to stop it. It's banging was like a life force that couldn't pull through, but it did... "BANG, BANG, BANG".. The military personal, ran to find this sound. Then after searching for an hour,  nothing  was  found.

Angela made her way to Hull House just to see if her visions were real.. there in the dark of night was just rubble with smoke going crazy. Everyone around her stood back and watched..they slowly started to applaud. Then out of nowhere three random teens stood on the sideline filming the entire ordeal. Angela knew what was gonna happen, but no one else did.. A loud bang,bang , bang happened.. Angela knew it was the sound of fireworks, but why she didn't know.. She keeps walking through the crowd, to see her cousin Shawna, sitting there like a queen on a throne.