Scared of the dark

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Phil's pov

I felt the blade against my skin. The cold metal already sliced slightly through my skin. Causing a small trickle of blood to fall down and be soaked up by my shirt.
Mark had me in a tight grip. All I could see was Dan death glaring of who I now knew to be, a demon.

" Dan" I chocked out.

Dan's eyes then glanced to me. His flashed me a smile.

" Get me out of here" I whispered, I was so desperate to be anywhere but this chair. I wanted to so badly to escape, I was so glad that Dan was here to help me out.

Dan threw the knife he was holding at Mark. Knowing the demon couldn't move to deflect it because he was holding me firmly. The blade struck Mark in the left shoulder, but his grip only tightened on me.  I couldn't see his wound properly but it didn't seem to be bleeding and it didn't seem to bother him.

Dan's face grew pale, it was clear he had never really dealt with demons before. Seeing the look on his face like he didn't expect that to happen.

Mark let out a laugh.
" You can't kill me that easily Howell".

Just then I herd grunt from fighting. Then Tyler and Troye were dragged into the room by two other people I found that I knew.

Sean and Felix.
Were they demons too?!

Tyler's and Troyes hands where tied behind their backs. They looked as if they were concussed. Due to the faded look in their eyes and their failed attempts to keep their heads straight.

Guns where held to their heads as they were dragged in.

" Guys?" Dan asked.

Dan was now unarmed and surrounded. All of us had been caught.

Mark took his hand off my head, but I didn't move. Because a knife was still pressed against my skin.

Mark flicked his wrist and I saw Dan fly back. He hit the metal door and slammed it shut. It looked as if it really hurt Dan because he screamed out in pain. I watched as he dropped to the floor and held his ribs.

" Ugh" I herd him breath out as he slowly got up.
Dan stumbled upright, he shot a death glare at Mark.

" Why Mark?" Dan asked.

" That's for later" I herd Mark voice say.

I saw Dan's face grow angry. Then without warning he ran forward and attempted to tackle Mark off of me.

Mark did drop the knife and it fell onto my lap, thankfully it's sharp blade didn't pierce my skin. I couldn't see what was going on behind me but I could hear it. It was like a cat fight, I herd shouting and the landing of punches.

I saw as Tyler and Troye were taken out of the room to who knows where. The steal door then slammed shut behind them.

" Fuck you Mark!" I herd Dan swear.

Then out of the corner of my eye I saw Dan being thrown to the cement wall. His back collided with the dense rock and I herd a snap. That was probably his ribs.

" Stop!" I shouted as loud as I could.

I watched as Mark kicked Dan in the head and I saw Dan slump down, unconscious.

I had to watch as he dragged Dan to an opposite chair that he got from the corner of the room.

" Don't touch him!" I screamed.