Lucifer (H2OToonz)

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//Delirious pov\\

*Baby you there?*, I heard Luke. I answered with a simple *Mhm*

*Stay strong baby, we're coming*

*Please hurry... I-I don't w-wanna be here anym-more*, I sobbed

*I know baby, were on our way*

"You're always up early aren't you~ What're you up to". I didn't even notice Damien come in, I was too busy focusing on Luke. "I-I'm not up to anything, I promise", I sat up, holding my legs to my chest.

"Is that so?", he clicked his teeth and crouched in front of me. "Give it up Jonathan...You're never gonna leave this place" he gritted then knocked me out.

I woke up slightly dizzy but noticed I was moved. Sheer panic ran through my body when I saw that I was tied to the table again. "Nonono please n-not again!", I whimpered, tugging on the ropes that rubbed against my swore ankles and wrists. "Oh, it's just me today", he puffed out smoke from his cigarette putting it out on my chest, like I was some filthy ash tray of his.

I screamed and cried more as he got up, walking towards the lit fire place. He threw the finished cigar in it and grabbed something. He walked to me, examining the object as he held it in front of him.

It was a metal rod. And it was was red hot from being in the fire.

My heart froze, my eyes widened in fear. "P-please....D-don't ddo this", I begged. Trashing harder then usual, not caring about how much the rope hurt.

"Those marks I've given you don't really meet my satisfactory. So I thought of something new instead!", he said bluntly before digging the rod into my ribs. I screamed, louder than I thought I could. The pain was worse than anything you could ever possibly imagine.

He burnt my ankles, my collar bones, my thighs, ribs, back and ass. I don't know how I haven't passed out yet. It was probably the adrenaline keeping me awake and screaming. I heard a flick and looked through blurred, watery vision to the pocket knife he replaced for the rod.

He turned me on my stomach again and leaned his right leg on my back, crushing me. I cried feeling the cold blade against my lower back. "No way people will forgot who you belong to after engraving my name on you're beautiful skin~" , he giggled like a maniac and starting carving his name into me. Though he stopped for a second just to shove a gag in my mouth to muffle my screams.

He stood back to admire the disgusting work he finally finished. I couldn't move, I didn't want to move. I was just frozen, lying numb on my stomach as the blood dropped everywhere. I couldn't understand how I still haven't passed out yet. Or even died for that matter... I couldn't described how much pain I was in.

He tutted and walked off somewhere, leaving my naked and damaged body still tied here. *Is this how I'm going to die?* There was no hope anymore... No emotion... No sign of life.

//Cartoonz pov\\
Father took us to Jonathan. Though not literally since he can't actually come down to earth, he just planted the way to go in my head. We made it to Damiens and everyone had got into place with the weapons I took from hell. We all broke in near enough the same time, but something was off. No one was here?! Everything was silent as we all looked at each other dumb founded. A thud came from behind and Lui was on the floor, his frightened stare had us all confused til I turned to see something I wish I didn't have to.

"Jonathan!"

I scurried yo my knees next to him, nudging him very carefully as I untied him from the table. I saw all the wounds and fresh blood covering his fragile body. "Jon?.. Baby?! Please please please wake up*, I got no answer as I held his forehead to mine, "Wake up godamnit!", I raised my voice a little, a tear rolling down my cheek. I looked at the boys, they were crying as well, holding each other our not looking at all. I felt him flinch underneath my hands and I looked back to see his eyes slowly opening. "Luke", he whispered faintly as I helped him get up to a more comfortable position in my lap. He gripped my shirt as tight as his weak fists could.