The Demonata. Chapter 1.

"Why are you leaving?" Grubbs questioned his Uncle suspiciously.

"I've got a meeting in 3 hours for work", Dervish replied uncomfortably.

"But Dervish, you don't work!" Grubbs replied with a laugh.

"Not yet. Grubbs, sit down. There is something I've been meaning to talk to you about for a while now."

"Go on," Grubbs muttered, a little nervous now.

"Lately, across the world, demons have been appearing out of nowhere. They all bring the same message with them." Dervish said, showing no emotion at all.

"They're all saying"- Dervish was interrupted suddenly by a huge bang upstairs, as if an elephant has just landed on their roof!

Dervish swore, told Grubbs to stay put and not go anywhere. Dervish rushed upstairs at what seemed like an impossible speed to Grubbs.

Grubbs was suspicious, and a little worried about Dervish's safety, and so followed a couple of minutes later.

There was a deafening silence as Grubbs climbed the stairs. But, as he neared Dervish's study door, Grubbs heard unearthly whispers, coming from inside.

"Sssso, Dervissshhh, wheressss your little friend Grubbsss Grady?" A demon- like voice hissed impatiently.

"You stay away from him Fang, he's got nothing to do with this," came Dervish's stuttered reply. Grubbs wanted to go in there, and see what was going on, but a voice in his head warned him not to.

"I want Grubbsssss, I have come here to get him, and I am not leaving without him, no matter what it takesss. Sssso? Where isss he?"

"I'll never tell you," came the response from Dervish, although he didn't sound that confident.

"Right then, I guesss I ssshhhall just have to find him myssself then wont I?"

And before Dervish could reply, there was a blood-curdling scream from Dervish, followed by a deathly snap, and a bloodthirsty laugh from Dervish's killer.

Just then, hell was released…

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