Chapter 7: you're stressing me out right now

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Third person pov:

It has been months since Ray got the "gang" back together, but the only words they knew were demons and pain. Emma was getting antsy. Don was getting annoyed with Ray and the same goes for Ray. Gilda wasn't very hopeful of the situation. Norman was getting worried, Emma wasn't as happy as she normally was, Gilda wasn't talking as much, Don would pick fights with Ray, and Ray sometimes would fight back, other times he wouldn't even what to talk to anyone...even Norman,

Don: THIS WAS A BAD IDEA! WASN'T IT RAY!

Ray: can you not be a loud piece of sh*t-

Don: OH I TELLING THE TRUTH!

Ray: will. You. just. SHUT UP! Damn-

Gilda: h-hey guys m-maybe we shouldn't yell...

Don: not until Ray admits that this is STUPID

Ray: *slams book and table* I AM TRYING TO FIND WHAT THIS DAMN LANGUAGE IS- SO SHUT UP!

Emma: I need it to be QUIET.

Norman: how about we cool of- umm Don take a walk...

Don: fine. Whatever- *leaves*

Norman: Gilda...can you calm Emma down?

Gilda: *nods head*

Norman: great! And Ray...

Ray: what?

Norman: you're coming with me *drags Ray to his room*

Ray: *enters room* so- what do you need?

Norman: I need you to calm down- you're stressing me out right now...

Ray: oh- im sorry *sits on bed*

Norman: you are working too hard- you're overworking yourself...

Ray: No i'm not...i'm just working harder than anyone else

Norman: hey! Don't say that!we are all working as hard as you!

Ray: REALLY?! All Don does is pick fights with me, Emma is reading the same book everyday, and Gilda might have found something, but we wouldn't know because she doesn't talk to us and- and....

Norman: And what? What IS it Ray?

Ray: leave me alone-

Norman: NO *slaps Ray* PULL YOURSELF TOGETHER!

Ray: *pushes Norman* GET OUT OF MY HOUSE! ALL OF YOU!

Norman: FINE! *leaves with Emma and Gilda*

Ray: *screams*

Lizzy: Ray? I heard you from my Room and the first floor...this is the third floor....are you ok?

Ray: i-i need to think so please get out...

Lizzy: ok then- *leaves*

Ray: *falls asleep*

-in dream-

Isabella: yes...i am successfully pregnant...

Demon: good~ you child will be a great host for me~

Isabella: what do you need?

Demon: I need the child to live past 12, so here's the plan-

Isabella: B-but that sounds painful!

Demons: since when do you care about kids? You need to do this...for me~

Isabella: fine-

-in a house-

Isabella: what can I do to save my child...

???: you can always help your child...escape...

Isabella: But what if he finds my baby?

???: warn your kid- with a note that they'll see once they leave!

Isabella mind: I make it too easy, something they wouldn't only figure out- GOT IT! I'll write the note in Tajik! I'm still learning it- but i'll get down!

-back with Ray-

Ray: *jouts up* Tajik huh *opens translate app* and outs in the words* ....they are everywhere, the demons...can 1, take a form of a person or 2. they can fuse with a person which would hurt like hell, every step you take will be pain....WHAT! I need to take a breather *looks outside* ill take a nice walk-

Ight my dudes I have been lazy- so I didn't write for 2 days- sleep is good for you...i guess- this is the end and umm yea i guess...comment more i love to see your comments^^ anyway bye bye

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