Angels, Demons, And Humans

With The Demons Now

I woke up to being thrown into some kind of cage. My clothes were all torn and I didn't know where I was. I just laid there like I was just a corpse. I could see so many different types of demons pass by me and laugh. I was in some kind of market because when I looked around, I could see different booths. I finally sat up, but I stayed in the back of the cage, out of the light so that no one would see me. I had a chain on my leg that connected me to the cage. A lot of women stopped at my cage to look at me, but I refused to make any sort of contact with them. I was scared and I just wanted to be with Michael again. Now that I thought about it, I didn't know what Michael was doing right now. This scared me because I didn't know how Michael thought a lot of the time. I just knew that he was going to do something stupid.

"How much for him," a man's voice questioned.

I looked up to see a taller demon handing one of the demons that took me some money. When they opened up the cage door, they reached in and pulled me out. The demon that was selling me wrapped an electric collar around my neck. I was terrified. The demon that had bought me, lifted me to my feet and told me to follow him or else I would get shocked. Of course, I listened because I didn't want to get shocked.

When we got to a lonesome building, the demon told me to go inside and I did.

"This is your new home now," the demon smirked as he placed his hands on my hips. "Tell me what your name is or you get shocked."

"W-Wilbur," I whispered.

"You're cute for a guy," the demon smiled as he locked lips with me.

I tried to pull away, but I couldn't because he was too strong. He started to rip off my clothes as he led me to what I was guessing was his bedroom.

Afterward, I had so many bruises, cuts, hickeys, and marks on me. I couldn't even count them all. I had tears streaming down my face as he dragged me to a different room. He threw me into the room and slammed the door shut. I could hear him lock the door and I could hear someone crying. I felt a thin blanket get laid over me, but when I looked up, I thought I was gonna have a heart attack. Standing there, placing the blanket over me was none other than my younger brother.

"G-George," I whispered as I tried to sit up, but couldn't.

George was wearing nothing but an oversized tank top. It was all torn up so I could tell that George had been there for a while. He was so skinny that I could see his ribs through the tears of the shirt. George had many bruises on him as well and this made me furious.

"Don't tell me that he touched you in bad ways," I whispered.

George just shook his head as he started to cry more. I just pulled George to my side and I held him. I held him as tight as I could and didn't let go. Soon we both fell asleep.

I woke up to hear George screaming and crying. I looked at the door to see the demon trying to take George out of the room.

"Take me instead!" I screamed. "Leave the boy! Let me be your sex toy instead! I know that I'm easier to use since I'm bigger! Just take me instead!"

"Fine," the demon snapped as he threw George to the group and grabbed me instead.

This went on for a week. I kept offering myself to the demon as his sex toy and he kept using me. I could hardly feel my legs at this point. The demon didn't come to get George or me today, so we just stayed as far away from the door as possible. I sat in the corner of the room and George had his head laying on my lap. I was so tired, but I didn't want to fall asleep because I didn't want the demon to take George. I could see the door handle turning, but it wasn't opening since it was still locked. It then sounded like someone was trying to kick the door in and they were. As light seeped into the room, I could see a familiar face run toward me. I just smiled as I closed my eyes.