Alter Egos - Undead Enemies

Chapter 17- An Unexpected Ego

Shadow's POV:

I was now laying in pain and fading in a manner that was not good. He was going to torture everyone in seeing me die! Well. At least Ghost can never lose a part of me. I see her struggling to try and get out of the grasp of this entity. I saw her struggle like hell. Then I see the others. Not being hurt but just apprehended. They were going to be forced to watch me die and the Twat do what he does to Ghost. That thought puts a chill that's freezing cold down my spine. In fact this whole thing was spine chilling. Unfortunately I must accept my fate. There will be a reason that I die. And I will find out what that is when I go down to hell.... Permanently. I mean I was half way there with the colour of blood surrounding me as I lay in wait for my eyes to shut. But then I remember something. Something that I should have remembered and I look at Ghost and she sees what I am thinking immediately and looks towards a hallway.

"I need to go to the toilet!" I say as everyone looks at me all confused.

"We are watching you die and you need to take a fucking piss! Are you taking the piss!" Blizzard says.

"Well not yet!" I say back. Blizzard was clearly u happy with my answer.

"Fine but you will have to drag yourself there!" The Twat then said.

"Fine. I can do that!" I say back whilst fritting my teeth as I begin to drag myself to the hallway in which Ghost had indicated.

I then look down the hallway to see two boards that must be blocking the rooms I require. I knock on the first one.

"Y..yeah?" I hear a voice say.

"Blake? Is that you?" I ask.

"Yeah. Dad?" He then replies.

"Yeah mate. It's me. Not really in a state to hang around in though. Um. I am going to slide something under the door. I need you to use it to cut a hole in the door and to then help us out. You game?!" I then explain as quickly as possible.

"Yeah I'm game." He states.

I then pull the dagger that Ghost gave to me. I slide it under the board and door and I see it disappear as Blake take it.

"D-dad. What's wrong with you?!" He then asks.

"Well lets just say someone tried to do some surgery on me and they forgot to stitch me back up!" I reply, "Gotta go. I said I would be going to the toilet. I will leave you to it!" I then say as I painfully drag myself to the living room.

"Shit!" I scream as I feel a double surge of pain. One from the injury the other from the Twat hitting Ghost.

"I will kill you for this!" I say to him.

"Good luck to dead idiot!" He replies back.

With that. The Twat then begins choking himself.

"That's my father you're talking to!" I hear Blake say. But he wasn't Blake. He was the Mischievous Assassin. I saw him standing proud with his blue robes on and a rope in which he held firmly. The entity surrounding the others began to grow weak.

"So you will talk to him properly with some respect!" I then hear Michaela say. But again. She is not Michaela. She is the Mischievous Ghost. She don't have look like her mother with her blue Ghost like clothes on!

She ran along and kicked the Twat in his lady parts!

"I know you don't have a pair of balls but I thought it would be funny to do it anyway!" The Mischievous Ghost said with a smile.

Both continued to hit and weaken the Twat.

"Hey do you remember last time he asked for a fight?" The Mischievous Assassin asked.