Halloween Post!!

This is actually a dream I had.

Vii’s Escape From Hell!!

My family was over, and we were having a party. My two best friends, Who are also my cousins, were there. It was @Charcadude and her brother who I’ll call Mewzard (lol he likes charizard and mew (at least I think he likes mew)). Charca, Mewzard and I had been hanging out for a while, but my sensitive ears made it hard to be there in the loud noise. So I headed towards the front door. But suddenly, something began to change… my skin… it was warping, changing size, and my body was stretching in and out. I began to freak out and hurried faster out the door. Afraid of my shifting skin, I got outside. There was in old man. He had a blue truck, and something about him felt familiar… I walked up.

“I can help you with the shifting skin, child.” He said. “R-really?”
“Yes,” he grabbed a flask from his truck.
For some reason I trusted him, and let him splash a potion on my arm. But, my shifting skin was gone, so that’s better.

“I promise to return the favor,” I said. I had no idea how. And then his face warped. He looked younger. Creepier. Until, he wasn’t human. I realized that he was a demon!!! He tried to grab me, but I got away. I ran inside. I warned everyone but nobody would believe me. Except Mewzard and Charca after some worried convincing. Then, for some reason, someone needed help with the fence in the backyard, which goes into the front yard. My parents and brother went outside through the backyard to help. My sister, (who I’ll call Nafop, short for NotAFanOfPokemon) went through the front yard. I ran outside to get her back inside. The demon old guy was right there, smiling! Nafop didn’t believe me, and I had to drag her inside with all my strength. Now, Charca, Mewzard, Nafop and I were together. But suddenly the room full of people vanished. We weren’t on earth anymore, it seemed. The sky was red, and all around were loud casinos, filled with laughter and screaming. Scraping could be heard. Loud music could also be heard. There were many dark alleyways filled with trash and broken glass bottles. Charca, Mewzard, Nafop and I walked into a casino. It was filled. With. Demons. And I mean filled. Many games were played, one of the most beloved games was medieval ways of torture. On humans. It was awful. A demon turned to me and spat. “Thanks for the favor.”

Wait, so…

The old guy didn’t cure my shifting skin, he CAUSED it. Then he turned it off, pretending to just have ‘cured’ it. He let me get away because he knew that I would try to get help from my friends. He had been watching me. So when I got my friends and they said they would help me, that was them joining me in my so called “favor.” The old man probably even knew about my hearing sensitivity and transported me to this fraction of Hell on purpose… as that were the fallen angels’ goals. Torture. Luckily, since we had just gotten here, and we weren’t here for punishment, it wasn’t our “turn” for torture, and we had a chance to escape. We got a message inside our minds, probably from our guardian angels. We could escape if we found a “source of great light.”

So we went out into the field outside of the casino fraction. (Hell was set into fractions, one being a fraction I think I’ll call the Neon Fraction).

As we walked, we came upon a wooden cabin. Outside was a sad elderly couple. We walked up. They said they were trapped as well, and invited us in to talk about how we could escape. But then, once again, the old couple turned out to be demons and locked us in. The floor became a void of nothingness. The furniture floated around in the air. Charca suddenly went all Olympics on us and started flipping through the halls with ease. We followed and found a kitchen, reminiscent of home. It had a large window. Just like at home… come to think of it… the halls also looked like the halls at my grandparents house. This must have been… the Familiar Fraction. Used to lure in lost souls who miss their lives to be tortured. We barely got out of through the window, which shone brilliantly through onto the countertop. A demon grabbed my leg, but a kicked it in the face and we got out and up onto the roof. Up here, was a large demon who must have been three times as large as all of us. Our guardian angels told us we had to defeat the demon, but to trust in them, as they would help us. We couldn’t defeat it with physical force, but with mental force. We knew that the demons hated being insulted, and they SERIOUSLY hated anything from Heaven. So along with some insults directed towards the darkness, and light given from the guardians, we defeated the demon’s mind, and the body collapsed. With that, we were teleported home. But we noticed something. We had gained a special sense. We could see small smudges of hell throughout earth. They were like cameras. The cameras reproduced when bad actions and thoughts took place on earth, and now we saw the amount of cruelty throughout the earth there really is…