Don't Touch

Deception

Not too happy with this chapter guys but maybe that's just me, let me know how you guys feel. TWO MORE CHAPTERS YOU GUYS!!!!

"Hey," Greg heard a voice say and he felt a hand shaking him awake. He groaned and rolled over feeling to tired to even open his eyes to see who it was that was trying to wake him up. "Greg come on wake up, I don't know when they'll be back we gotta get outta here."

After hearing that Greg opened his eyes to see that it was Logan who was trying to wake him up. He tried sitting up but his stomach didn't allow him much movement. He placed a hand over it and shook his head at Logan hoping that he'd understand that he couldn't move. He couldn't talk but he had no idea why, it felt like something hot was stuck in his throat keeping him from talking. On top of that his stomach felt like it there was a fire inside it every time he tried sitting up.

"What?" Logan asked as he drew back the blanket that was covering Greg and he let out a gasp at whatever it was that he saw. 

What? Greg thought even though he knew that Gage couldn't hear him like Gage could. Speaking of where was he, usually he was around whenever Greg woke up but surprisingly he was no where to be seen. Greg tried lifting his head up to see what it was that had left Logan so speechless, but he couldn't even lift his head without suffering from a burning pain deep in his gut.

Logan must've seen that Greg just couldn't move and he disappeared from site. There was the sound of some shuffling around and Logan finally came back with a mirror in his hand, but he looked slightly reluctant to show him what he saw. Greg gave Logan a pleading look and the other boy slowly turned the mirror so that Greg could see his reflection and Greg felt himself draw in a sharp breath.

He was laying on a crimson bed and he was only wearing his boxers, but that's not what Greg was horrified to see. All along his body Greg saw that there were dozens of tubes connected to his body and they were slowly draining his body of his blood. No wonder Greg couldn't move, who knows how long he's been getting drained like this. He was weak from blood loss. But he felt a surge of energy rush through his body and Greg forced himself to sit up before tearing out every single tube that he could find.

As he tore out each of the individual tubes Greg noticed that they all looked surprisingly like the cables that acted as the Hellhounds' tails. They also had small spikes in them which he guessed was how whoever took him forced the tubes into his skin. But why'd they want his blood in the first place? All it could do was kill and rot everything it touched, what use could that be to anyone?

After he tore out the last tube greg tried getting out of the bed but the adrenaline that gave him the strength to get up had already left his body and he practically fell to the floor too weak to stand. Luckily Logan was there and he caught Greg, mainly with his shoulder though so as not to let Greg's skin touch him. Greg leaned heavily on Logan's shoulder still unable to hold himself up as even more of his blood came out of the several holes that those tubes made. Greg wanted to pull away so that his blood wouldn't get on Logan but by the time he thought of doing that it was already too late.

Logan let out a hiss as several droplets of blood touched his skin and Logan made several groans of pain but he never tried to push Greg off of him. Instead he lead him over to a door which Greg was only going to guess was an exit. It was actually a closet and inside Greg saw that his pants were hanging up but his shirt was nowhere to be found, at least his sweater was there. Logan let go of Greg and he more or less fell against the wall, his back was to Greg and he saw that his shirt was wet with blood and Logan himself looked sick. Greg tried muttering his apologies but there was still a lump in his throat that wouldn't let him talk.

After about to minutes of struggling to get back into his clothes Greg put on his sweater and stumbled towards Logan using the wall for support. Logan timidly let Greg lean on him again for support but  he could tell that the other boy wasn't to thrilled about the idea that he could get bled on again. Luckily though Greg's sweater was soaking up most of the blood and he actually felt like the wounds that were covering his body were already starting to close themselves. Greg though wasn't too sure whether that was a good thing or a bad thing, because all that told him was that he just might be turning into a Devil after all.