A/N- Wassup? It be TOBN here with a new story!

Now this story is based of the Seven Deadly Sins, and is for TrampledRose's challenge by the same name. Special thanks to her for setting this up in the start, and for being a great author on FF in general.

I know I'm late, but I talked to TrampledRose and we worked on a solution that I post it TODAY. I just came back from camp [Go camp!], and I had no choice but to post it a day late. I have read the posts, and I would say this would be easy to make me feel better, but all the posts are really good, and it is gonna be an honor to write alongside a few great authors. So good luck to all!

So this is nine chapters [seven sins, a prologue and an epilogue], and is basically about a twisted adventure that could get you the shivers [or at least, I hope]. It will take a trip where no one wants to go, and I am to expose the secrets of everyone in the gang!

Speaking of gang, the people who are making an appearance in this story: Ethan, Sarah, Benny, Rory, Della, Erica, and Jane. That is seven people folks...seven people ;)

In this story, Della knows about the supernatural chaos in Whitechapel. Just saying.

And with that, let us begin with the [short] prologue! Drop a review, and...

ENJOY!

No One Survives: Chapter 1: Prologue

Ethan turned on his side, stirring and groaning in his deepened sleep.

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Benny, Jane, Erica, Della, Rory, Sarah and Ethan watched as all hell broke loose in Whitechapel, spirits and devils swirling through the sky. Ethan saw the face of Satan, floating devilishly in the sky as he locked eyes with Ethan. Ethan watched as several spells and whizzes of wind sped past him, taking down the monsters of hell.

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His mind swirled as he couldn't seem to focus on a soft and relaxing slumber he so desperately needed. After all, being Ethan Morgan was quite a challenge indeed. And after the battle he had with the guards of the Underworld, he couldn't seem to get his head to focus on anything but the evil face of Satan, whom he encountered in the battle.

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Ethan was face to face with Satan, a special dagger in hand. He knew he couldn't destroy Satan, but the least he could do was send him back. His thoughts raced as he bore a smile on his face.

"This is the end of you in Whitechapel, Satan." He sneered. Satan grinned.

"Get rid of me Morgan, and you are gonna pay." He said, grasping onto the edge of Ethan's chin. Ethan gulped as he closed his eyes and stabbed Satan in the chest, watching as in a scream and a blaze of fire, the devil himself disappeared, going back to his home in hell.

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Moonlight shone on Ethan's frizzy brown hair, and he ended up getting up and stalking to the living room, hopefully trying to find some sleeping pills or something he could use to get some well deserved sleep.

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Ethan felt the scrape on his chin, the one Satan gave him. He winced at the sharp pang of pain as he watched his friends come over and celebrate their victory with him.

But in his mind, Ethan knew this wasn't over. He remembered Satan's last words.

"No one survives."

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He staggered down the stairs, the steps creaking every now and then quite eerily, and he couldn't seem to get the sounds out of his sullen mind. He drowsily wiped his eyes tiredly as he stretched and yawned, going to the medication cabinet to see a new medication that caught his eye.

The label read "Devil Sleep", and promised sleep in an instant. Ethan thought it was promising, and while his usual daytime mind would oppose using medication he never saw before, his dulled and drowsy mind thought it was the only thing he needed to do.

He took a pill from the small bottle as he prepared himself a glass of water. He swallowed the pill whole, gulping everything in an instant. He drank the water to successfully swallow the pill, and he took a deep breath and smiled. Hopefully, this could work...

Ethan yawned as he accidentally knocked the pill bottle down...but did it matter? He didn't believe so...anyway, he staggered to his room and back up the stairs...wow was he already getting sleepy...a very blurry world it suddenly had become...

Ethan entered his room and he finally closed the door quietly...things are spinning pretty fast now...he couldn't even find his bed...what was happening...had he done something wrong? Was this some side affect...he couldn't even think straight anymore...

He yawned loudly, stumbling on his feet lazily as Ethan saw a puff of red smoke enter his room. Someone's twisted face appeared out of the cloud of red as Ethan widely blinked his eyes. Something was happening to him...he couldn't determine...what...he actually felt quite relaxed now...in some sort of twisted state of mind that...could easily be ignored...because feeling this drowsy is normal? He couldn't even think straight now...

Ethan couldn't take it anymore as he decided that he was correct, and he should probably just close his eyes and let the kind man take him...who was this man again? Did it matter?

So with that, Ethan shut his eyes and let himself fall on his comfy bed, not minding the fact he was being lifted up and taken away in a blur of red.

Benny urgently paced the Morgan Residence, his thoughts racing.

Right now, Ethan's parents were in a sleep he couldn't awaken them from, and for some good reason, a pack of spilled pills were laying on the ground. Jane rushed down the stairs as she saw Benny's shadow, following it into the living room where everyone was. She sighed as she plopped on the couch.

"I tried waking mom and dad again. Then I did a magical scan." She took a breath. "They are in some enchanted sleep and I can't wake them up. It's kinda frustrating." She huffed in annoyance. But secretly, she wanted to know where her older brother was, and she wanted to find out now.

Of course, no one knew where Ethan had went. He had vanished without a trace- except for those pills they found scattered on the ground. Benny had asked his grandma to check it out for him, and she read the label. She found out it was secretly a magical drug for drowsiness and what not.

"...So someone poisoned Ethan?" Sarah quipped nervously, tugging onto the hem of her dress. Erica nodded. "No shit Sherlock. Tell us something we didn't know yet." Erica said rather coldly, making Sarah frown slightly. Della rolled her eyes. "Get a grip Erica. We're all stressed here, okay?" She snapped. Erica rolled her eyes, but nodded anyway. She knew that the the situation on hand was bringing everyone down to the nail biting at the moment, and she scolded herself for adding to that stress. She stayed silent as Rory groaned.

"The question now is where Ethan might be?" He asked, rubbing his temples. Benny and his grandma exchanged looks and sighed.

"Hell." The chorused together, the gang snapping to attention.

"How could he be in hell? You can't automatically assume that." Erica said logically. Evelyn took a breath. "The clues are kinda obvious. Devil Sleep on the drugs? The fight we had with Satan yesterday? The traces of black magic in Ethan's room? The sleep curse on his parents with the glimpse of red dust? Who else could it be? Who else would run away in a puff of red smoke?" She asked. Rory shrugged. "The Flash?" He quipped. Everyone looked at him before he face palmed. "Right. He's not the devil..." He mused, stroking his chin in thought. Sarah sighed.

"So how can we..um...get him back?" She asked in slight terror. Evelyn sighed. "I can always conjure up a portal to hell, but the problem with that is that Hell is a dark and evil place, basically ruled by the seven deathly sins. If you go in there, and Satan finds out, he could very well kill you." Evelyn pointed out. Della stomped her heels.

"But this is Ethan we are talking about!" She protested. "Wouldn't he do the same thing for us?" She prompted, the whole gang murmuring in agreement. Sarah shot a rather jealous look at Della as she took a breath.

"I suppose you are right." Evelyn said. Benny grabbed the last cookie off the plate greedily before Jane could snatch it. She pouted as Benny shrugged. "I always get the last cookie." He murmured. Jane shrugged, yawning a bit as she sighed in defeat.

"So what are we gonna do?" Benny mused aloud. Evelyn took steady breaths as she conjured the portal and sighed.

"I swear to the godly heavens, if you get yourself tempted by the devil for a second and lose your life to him, I will personally kill you in the afterlife." She said sternly. Rory cheered.

"Let's get our Ethan back!" He exclaimed, hopping into the portal and disappearing. One by one the gang went in the portal. Last one was Benny, who was asked to stay behind by his grandma. Evelyn sighed.

"You know Benny, not many people survive in Hell." She mumbled. Benny nodded. "I know. But it is a risk I need to take." He said, hopping into the portal and disappearing in a flash of red.

A/N- So the gang is getting themselves in a handful of trouble by risking their lives to save Ethan! Yay!

But the journey is a long one, and I guess we will have to wait a week or so before we see just what they are getting themselves into! I hinted in about just what sins plague our heroes. Is it what everyone thinks?

So drop a review, and thanks for reading!

In Fangs, We Trust