Septiplier: Angels and Demons

Don't Take Him!

Jack's P.O.V.

there wasn't really that much to do. I just sat in my hiding place, waiting for Patricia or Mark to come...

Maybe it wouldn't hurt if I read in the sitting room for a little while.

I was just taking out a book, when I heard someone at the door.

There were two female voices discussing something outside. Without hesitation, I ran to my room and hid in the wardrobe.

(There he found Narnia XD)

I pressed myself against the corner of the wardrobe as I heard the front door slam open.

"Estelle." I whispered. In half of a second, Estelle was sitting beside me. "Yes?" She frowned. "Who's there?" I asked.

"I can't find the names, but there are two female demons in the house." She answered. "I sense him!" I heard one say. "Where is the scent strong?" The other one asked. They both had English accents.

My bedroom door eerily creaked open. "In here." The first voice hissed. "He's hiding... But not for long." The other one cackled.

"I'll handle this.." Estelle growled, disappearing. "Get out, before I banish you back to hell." She said.

"No! Now where is the other angel?" One of the demons retorted. "That's classified." Estelle purred.

"We have a curse that'll make you go back and come back tomorrow." The other one chuckled. "I'll defend my friend, thank you." Estelle laughed.

There was a burst of light that was replaced by a dark flash of purple. "Phew. The angel just got it." One demon sighed in relief.

"Just look for the angel, you idiot!" The other demon ordered. I shuddered and curled into a protective ball as they opened the wardrobe doors.

The demons were two Muireanns!

Before I could do anything, everything went black...

Mark's P.O.V.

I gazed at Aaron in shock. He knew that I had caught onto his plans.

"N-no... No! You can't!" I yelled in distress. "Yes... I can.." Aaron smirked. "Patricia! Come here." I called, holding out my hand for her to take.

She took it and I immediately teleported us to my house. Once we got there I called frantically for Jack with Patricia desperately searching for him.

I burst through his bedroom door to find a messy room and the wardrobe doors left open.

"No, no, no, No, NO, NOOO!" I cried. "Jack!" I sobbed. Patricia turned to me with worry written all over her face. "I can't sense him anywhere... Aaron has him.." She broke into a hopeless mess on the floor, bawling.

"Come on!" I said holding out my hand once again. Patricia took it and in a second, we were in Dublin.

I called all of the guys and they teleported to where we were. "Can you track him, Felix?" I asked.

"I'll try." He replied, closing his eyes and focussing. "They're... Underground." He opened his eyes.

"What?!" I questioned. "We are able to teleport to their location, so let's not question it until Jack is back." Felix said.

We arrived to find a strange looking hallway with metal walls. There was a room in front of us, which we quickly rushed into.

Ken was standing in the middle of the room and chuckled. "You won't get out so easily." He grinned evilly. "You go, guys! We'll take care of Ken!" Wade demanded with Bob at his side.

The remaining members of the group retreated to the next room. Muireann stood there with twenty more of her duplicates behind her.

"You made a terrible mistake by coming here.." She cackled. "I've got this bitch!" Felix smirked, lunging at Muireann.

I nodded at Patricia and we continued onto the last room.

There on a big chair sat Aaron. "Oh hello Mark.. Is that Patricia beside you?" He smirked. Patricia growled at his tone.

"What's this?.. Patricia should calm down because she's getting angry... We wouldn't want her to snap and kill an entire family again." He fake pouted.

Patricia roared in anger, ran at Aaron and lunged herself towards him. Aaron let a ball of fire gather in his hand, just as Patricia was still in the air, about to reach him and with one wave of his hand, he sent poor Patricia flying towards a wall.

"You have no powers here." He laughed. I couldn't see Patricia's face because of the hair that covered it, but I could tell that she was in pain.

I was in no mood for this. In seconds, I had hit Aaron in the face, which sent him hurtling backwards.

"Fight me all you want, but you'll never get your precious Jack back." He smiled.

That was IT!!!! Now I was really going to snap!