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Cameron really didn’t want to be here. Some kid invited one of his friends, Fisher, to a sleepover, and told him he could bring a friend along. Guess who the poor sap was? Yup, you guessed it, Boss.
“Night guys, don’t let the demons get you.” One of the kids said. Boss rolled his eyes at the irony. “I wish I could.” He whispered to himself. He pulled the covers up to his chin, and just stared. Hour, by hour, starring at the celling tossing, and turning trying to ignore the whispers of his demons. It was about 4:00 o’clock in the morning, when Cameron threw the covers off, ran into the kitchen and turned the lights on. He couldn’t stand it. With a shaky hand he grabbed a glass out of the cabinet and poured water into it. He took a sip, and opened the back door walking outside. He took a shaky step towards a patio chair, and sat down. He slowly drank the water when he heard a particular voice, the words standing out, though the voice was unfamiliar. “Come, follow me.” It whispered, seeming to pull him along. He dropped his glass, it shattering on the concrete outside. He turned around, and started to run back to the house, but his demons pulled him along by his legs. He clawed at the dirt, and started to scream. “NO! PLEASE NO!” He cried trying to grip to anything that was within reach.

At this point he had given up and was dragged out into the middle of nowhere. He winced every time his back hit a rock, leaving a new scar behind. Then all of a sudden it all stopped. He stood and wiped himself off. He looked around and only saw train tracks. “H-hello?” He called out. He didn’t like this at all. “Hello.” A soft voice responded. He turned to the voice, and was now facing the tracks again. He about jumped out of his skin, there was someone standing on the tracks. He hesitantly walked towards it. It was a young girl with dark hair. He let out a small breath of relief. “Hello, what are you doing here?” He inquired walking to her. She didn’t move. “Hello.” She said again. He furrowed his brow. “Um, hello? Are you alright?” He asked stepping on the tracks. This time she seemed illuminated. That was odd. “Can I-“ Then he heard it. The chugging of the engine, the sharp sound of the whistle. He turned and almost screamed. He turned back to the girl, and she was gone, and turning back to the train, he went to jump but tripped over his shoe, and fell face first onto the side of the hill. Twisting his ankle in the process, he rolled down the hill, feeling blood trickled from his already cut skin. He tried to stop himself, but only dislocated his wrist in the process. He shrieked in pain and came to the end of the hill. He just wanted to go home. With his good hand, he pulled out his phone and called Fisher hoping he would pick up to come save him. But Nick, his most “loyal” demon, had other plans. He dragged him back into the woods, and drug him to the edge of a pond. Even with a sprained ankle, he shoved himself away. “WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU!?” He shouted sitting up, digging his good foot in the ground. He didn’t know what to do, and just sat in the dark woods, where his demons watched him.

Character by: @SunGod
Short story by: @RainyDayArtist

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I don't know whether the last space left has been taken if so, ignore this. However, if you're willing to do one more, here's mine. (Feel no obligation to do it any time soon as I can see you quite busy currently.)