Tortured for amusement

Part 1

Jácint was a spoiled kid who didnt care about anyone or anything. Lit cats' tails on fire, bullying etc. He was a pain in the ass for his classmates and for teachers equaly. Everyone wanted him gone. Well, one day his sufferint began.

There was a ring in hell, called "the parasites". It was a type of ring, where demons' whole porpuse was to die then take up a body of a human for surviving. And one was the verge of dying, it needed something to live in -no- it needed someone to live in. And that unfortunate soul was Jácint...

-Maaaam! My head hurts!- said Jácint in an over dramatic tone while holding his head like hes about to die.
-Sweety, your always sick! You need to go to school, you cant always fake...- said his mother. Tho, Jácint wasnt faking this time, but he brushed it off as a morning headache or smt.

He arrived at school. Everyone(as always) already prepared for his other worldly stupidness for an other day.
-Ohhhh myyyy ghaaad! Look, that idiot is here!- said one of his classmates. He knew no one liked him but didnt care, its not like their wishes could come true, right?

12:00pm

Jácint wasnt feeling very well now-another chance to put the attention on him- he trought to himself.
-Mrs.Rose! My head hurts!- he said, not having too much energy to put on an over dramatic tone like he did to his mother.
-Ugh, Jácint! Stop faking!- Mrs.Rose said not just a little annoyed.
-But im not...-said Jácint, even tho he liked the attention he was getting he knew he wasnt really feeling well and its not the time for faking.

His afternoon club activities started, he wasnt feeling well, like at all. He suddenly started vomiting, everyone looked at him with pure horror in their eyes-not disgust- pure hororr. Jácint then looked down on his desk and thats when he noticed, his vomit wasnt that disgusting yellow color, it was pitch black, with mixture of blood. He felt something dripping from his nose, he touched it and it was the same black liquid he was vomiting up earlier. Everyone(including him) started screaming. About 10 seconds later he fainted and fell onto the floor.

He woke up in the hospital very weak. His mother, father and a whole lot of doctors were around him, just looking. He just bearly woke up and started vomiting again, vomiting up the black thing like earlier. The doctors started running for something for him to throw up in. For about 1 hour straight up vomiting and filling up 6 whatever thing they could get him before anything happens, he finally stopped. By now he looked other worldly (like his stupidness), his once warm skin tone completely turned into a sick white-yellow, he was shaking and looked like he didnt sleep for a decade. Blood was dripping from his nose and somehow from his eyes. But it was just the begining.

Hey to whoever reads this shit! This was part 1, longer than expected! May delete it later tho...