Lucifer (H2OToonz)

-Friends?-

//Delirious pov\\

"Time to wake up sweet cheeks! We're having a little party", Damien smirked and dragged me out of bed by my lead. He jammed the clip of the lead yesterday so I can't take it off. There was no way I'd take of the collar though, it was from Luke. "W-what?", I asked. "I'm inviting a few friends around so that means you have to be a good boy for us okay"

"M-more demons?"

"No a bunch of humans- Of corse other Demons you idiot, get up!". He unclasped then chain from my ankle and pulled me upstairs and handcuffing me to a door.

Seconds after there were more voices in the house, male ones, and they were all cheering and laughing. He came back and the others went into the living room. "Chop chop! We're gonna have some fun~", he dragged m to the living room, where the three normal looking guys sat on the couch around the metallic coffee table. Though of corse they weren't normal. They just looked it.

"Boys! Say hello to my little playtoy~", he cooed, sliding his fingers along the side of my face as I gulped. *Luke please hurry!*. I was terrified. Who knew what they would do to me.

*Please Luke can you hear me?", I begged not realising I had said that aloud. "Good luck with that Sweet cheeks. He can't hear you". Before I could even react I was thrown onto the hard coffee table, each demon tying rope around my ankles and wrists to keep me put. Damien stood back and admired the view as he shoved a gag in my mouth. Another demon got close, tying a blindfold over my eyes. I tried shaking my head but but it was no use. Now I couldn't see what they were going to do... Though I don't know if I'd rather see what they're doing or not..

"What should we do with him boys?~", Damien asked.

"Hurt him real good~", another demon said. I whimpered and wriggled 'til my top suddenly ripped off and something was being dragged across my torso. It felt like... leather? It disappeared for a second until it came down with a harsh smack. They whipped me across my chest, again and again as the gag muffled my screams. The whips just kept on coming as the others started doing other things to me. Someone was burning my leg with what smelt like a cigarette, someone else was shoving something in my ass roughly, to the point I something dripping out that was probably blood. Damien took the gag from my mouth and replaced it with his dick, "No teeth or we'll make it hurt even more baby", he chuckled as I gave in and did as he said. *LUKE!*, I screamed in my head, still waiting for a reply. But of corse... There was nothing.

Remember when I said that living with the Devil was hell?

I take that back.

This is what living in hell's like. Getting tortured with no breaks, no one to help, no sympathy or kindness. Just pure evil.

After hours upon hours they finally stopped. I had nothing left of me, no energy, no dignity...No hope, nothing. I passed out from all the pain, not knowing what happened after that and not wAnting to know what happened.

//Cartoonz pov\\ (Suprise)
I could have swore  I heard something...But it was to faint to work it out. *Jonathan?!*. I've been trying my hardest to speak to him but I've gotten nothing! *Baby if you can hear me just give me a sign please!*. But there was no use. He must be far, that's why I couldn't talk to him. Unless... if he's dead...

No. "Stay positive Luke, stay positive", I mumbled to myself, praying to find him soon. There was a knock at my door and I got up to answer it.

Brock: "Hey how's it hanging in there, you alright?", he referred to my mental state.

Tyler: "Any sign of Jonathan yet?"  I shook my head and moved aside so they could come in.

"I assume he's far since I can't get a hold of him... Though, every now and then I keep hearing something faint in the back of my mind"

Tyler: "Maybe he's tryna get to you too?, maybe he's not as far as we think? I mean... He's the only person you can hear right? So that's gotta be it!", he suggested.

Brock: "What have you planned so far Lucifer?"

"You can call me Luke, it's fine. We're gonna be stuck together for a long time anyways", I sighed, sipping my coffee. "When we get there, there might be other demons and it can take about 3 humans to kill a lower ranked demon. Unless...I ask some of my other demon brothers to help"

Brock: "And how do you do that?"

"I communicate with them. If it doesn't work then I go down and ask them myself"

Brock: "Comunicate?"

"You know... A summoning"

They looked puzzled.

"Pentagrams, Satanic Symbols, Sacrifices. If people want to contact the higher ups they pray but if they want to contact the underground they gotta do a seance"

Tyler: "What if the underground doesn't help?"

"Then we pray to dad... Unfortunately"

Tyler: "And who is 'dad'?"

"God you idiot.", I smacked him round the head and went to the kitchen to refill my coffee. "God created this world shouldn't this stuff be the first thing you learn about?! It's basic knowledge at this point cmon man keep up!"

Brock: "Then how about you contact your kind tonight and we'll hear from you tomorrow yeah?"

"Yeah I'll get back to you as soon as I can". I closed the door as they left.