The frame of the newly fixed window creaked as a sliver blade pried the window open despite the annoying lock. Soon a pale hand replaced the knife and pulled the window up as far as it would go.

A scared Dustyn watched as the blond stepped though the window with almost a grace to her. He trembled slightly as she looked at him. He wrapped his blanket around him tighter, hoping that he would become invisible.

"Oh, hello Dustyn." Dani spoke softly, grinning wildly. The boy lowered the blanket to he could see the girl as she turned on the light. It flickered to life, relieving a clean room, tidy and neat. Dustyn slowly removed the blanket, remembering that this girl was no threat to him, despite her odd ways.

"What are you doing here? Did you come to read me another story?" his squeaky voice asked carefully. She has read him journal entries from a crazy man named Johnny and it was. …Disturbing to say the least. She had returned later yesterday night to read him a bedtime story as well. He had had a nightmare about demon flesh babies that night because of it.

"Sorry, not tonight. Im here to see your father." With that, she burst out of the room with a wicked smile on her face.

There was a soft knocking on the door before it opened. Todd sat on his bed, reading a book on borderline disorder and schizophrenia when a blond head peeked into the room. He looked up at her calmly. "Oh hi Dani." He said, not affected or anything.

"Hey Squee, come with me, I found Johnny!" she almost screamed. He watched her disbelievingly as she motioned for him to follow her out of the house. He followed as she ran though the hallway and out into the lawn, where the setting sun could be seen. If he had stopped to look, he would have seen a blood sunset and those dark black clouds that would have anyone screaming about the end of the world.

She opened the door and pulled Squee along with him. Her sofa was pulled out at an angle and there lay something under a large blue blanket (with Squee had given her because she didn't have any). There were spots of blood and brown and almost strips of water covering the blanket.

She walked over and pulled the blanket back, revealed what was underneath. Long stringy black hair lay matted on his thin hollow face. His eyes were se t deep in his head and deep purple circled them. The only movement that he made was his gentle but very uneven breathing and the uneven heart beat in the hallo of his neck.

"Oh god." He muttered, looking down at his old friend. "Where did you find him?"

"In one of the tunnels." She said in a matter-a-fact way. "He was like this when I found him. I brought him up with me. He is very thin and light. I doubt he has eaten in months, maybe even years. The area I found him in was covered in drawing of people, stick figures and other thing. All made out of blood."

Todd pulled back the blanket more, reliving Johnny's very thin and wet body, dressed in black just like the last time he had seem him. His signature black buckle boots were still strapped to his feet. Reaching out, Johnny was cold to the touch and felt like he was like a skeleton wrapped in leather.

"Who is that daddy?" asked Dustyn's small voice. Squee turned around and picked up his son, setting him on his hip. "This is Johnny. The guy I have told you about. And I'm sure Dani has as well."

Suddenly, a flash of light echoed outside of the house, causing the ground to shake. A shaking Pepito burst through the door, his hair messy, blood dripping from cuts on his skin, and his eyes glowing. His wings, which were covered in burn marks, were only half folded as he walked over to Squee.

"Squee! Johnny's not dead! God said he's not died." Squee raised a free hand to stop the ranting antichrist. "I know Pepito. He's right here. Dani found him." he gave his friend a look over. "What the hell happened to you?" Pepito shook his head. "Not important. Where is he?" Squee pointed over his shoulder towards the sofa and those red and black eyes followed.

Pepito glanced over the sofa at the comatose homicidal manic. Then his glance reached up to a pale girl with stringy blond hair starting back at her. It wasn't the frighten look he got if a normal mortal ever saw him. Even Dustyn, the sun of his best friend, had feared him when he first saw him. This was…. Curious. And interesting.

"Hello, Im Pepito Diablo. The antichrist." He reached a clawed hand out. "And you are Dani. Todd has told me about you." She reached out and shook his hand. A firm grip with a stab from her sharp nails in the hand; Oh this girl really is so much like Johnny. Thought the Pepito, finally believing everything his friend had said.

"Well I think that the best place we can get him is to the inferno hospital." Pepito said well resting a claw on his chin. "It's the best hospital in hell and the nurses wont give me any trouble at all."


The black and red clad nurses quickly cut away the rotting and matted clothes from Nny's tired body. It received his cold beige skin, ribs sticking out as they barely rose and feel of his shallow breathing.

One nurse, a human soul that hell had claimed, pushed the clothes aside and spread Johnny out on the stretcher, cringing as his bones moved under that thin skin.

"Can you believe this loser?" said the green skinned demon nurse that was gently inserting a needle into Johnny's arm. "He tried to kill himself even though he knew he couldn't. What a dumbass."

Meanwhile, only three steps away and leaning against the door of the ER, Dani reached though her baggy pants pocket and gripped the knife that was resting in a belt around her thigh. As she pulled it from her pants and was about to stab the stupid nurse, a hand on her arm stopped her.

Todd looked her in the eyes. "No, wait until Johnny is better and then you can kill them. They are the only one who can help him. So just wait." Dani let out a growl and wrapped her arms around her chest, hiding the knife under her leather jacket.

A pale as ghost male walked past them to Nny. The man was wearing a large black jacket that reached his knees and was currently checking over the scans on Johnny's vitals. He spoke to the nurse in a hushed voice and she rushed of to get something. He turned to the two that leaned against the door.

"Well, mister c with be as good as new in the morning as we put some minerals and vitamins in him. But until he wakes, he will stay in this coma."

"And what's going to happen to him till then?" Dani asked, raising an eyebrow.

"He will be sent to ICU until his breath and heartbeat are stead enough to go on there own, then he will be given his oven room in recovery on the 4th floor." The doctor said calmly. "But seeing as not much can be done about him now, I suggest that you either wait in the waiting room or go to the cafeteria down the hall. Pardon me, but you both look like hell."

Both Dani and Todd gave Johnny one last look before leavening though the swinging door. Just outside, Pepito sat on a bed as a nurse bandaged many wounds on his arms, legs, neck and face.

"Dude, what happened to you?" asked Squee, moving to sit next to his friend. "That true son of a bitch up stairs and I got into a fight, he got some good swings in, but I roasted him. It would have been great if Sandra had been there, she could have seen what I saw in that dudes head." he smirked and chuckled. "That dick is a pervert."

Squee turned his attention back to Dani, who again, was leaning against the wall, deep in thought. "Hey Dani, how did you get Nny out of that basement?"

Ignoring the groan and ball of fire towards the nurse from a suffering antichrist, Dani answered. "The hardest part was getting him out of that damned pool. I had to use his jacket and my own to pull him up. But because he was so light, I carried him the rest of the way."

"What was it like down there?" Squee asked, for he had only been done into Johnny's basements once as a kid, and that memory he had blocked out.

"Where I found him? he was a leaning against the wall, arms around him, drenched with water and dried blood. Im not sure if it his own or not. He was in the corner of this pool and was resting his head on his left knee. It was damp and cold down there and it reeked of rotted flesh and death…a wonderful spot for someone to die." She added, zoning off again.


Four days after that night of Johnny's discovery, he still hadn't woken up from his deep sleep. Both Dani and Squee had visited him- well, Dani would look over him for a minute then quickly leave. But hey, she still went- but the only noticeable improvement was that his color had returned and he no longer needed a breathing machine.

At the current moment, Squee leaned against the wall across form the bed were the battered Nny rested. He lazily slurped at his vanilla slushy and ignored his frozen hand that held the cherry brain freeze in it typical Styrofoam cup.

"Come on Nny. I know you can hear me. Come on, I know your going to wake up today, I can just feel it. The doctor may say that you have no chance to wake up, I say fuck them." He took another slurped and grinned. "That's what you always taught me, wasn't it? To screw the world and everyone in it because of the inability to see the truth?"

"I think that was me amigo." Squee turned slightly and saw the familiar red skin, horns, and craws smiling back at him. "I was the one who told you to fuck off the world. And also to join the underworld in its train for the apocopls." He added, with his easy to pull of devilish grin.

With a glance at the bed, he leaned next to Squee. "Hasn't woke up yet?"

"No and the docs don't think he will, not for a long time, if ever. But I say they have their heads up there Asses so far they can't breathe." Squee let out an amused sigh and looked at the unconscious mess in the bed as the demon moved towards the door. "Wish I could stay, but Sandra will kick my ass if Im not there soon. Cya later amigo. And don't worry, he will wake." With that and a cloud of red smoke, Pepito disappeared.

"Come on Nny, wake up."


It toke great energy just to breathe and to keep his heart beating. Each beat echoed through his body, pushing through the tight veins. His chest rose uncomfortably with each breath, as if a weight sank on his chest. His body was working against him and he was losing the fight.

Nny had no clue how long he had been stuck like this. In this living hell, nothing was working; nothing was dead or alive for that matter. All he was aware of was the sudden change from being cold and wet to now being warm and dry.

With a small pick on his left arm, warmth runs though his veins, spreading them, making the blood run easier. This strange liquid raced to his heart; warming it, bring the life back to it. Everywhere this liquid touched, it made the fight easier on Nny. And his breathe raced into his body, evening out, send a charge to all his cells.

His brain sparked and grew form it dead shell and expanded, as f he had eaten a brain freeze espresso. It was sending singles in different directions, making his breathing faster, his heart to beat faster, his organs to wake up from the long nap.

As his ears woke, he heard two male voices far off. It was too soft to hear there words, but the one was familiar, but he couldn't pinpoint it. His eyes fluttered, he had to know where the hell he was, because there was no way, anyone found him in is basement.

As his eyes opened, there was an extremely bright light above him, pure white. Fuck, Im not going back to heaven. Nny thought. God was a pain in the ass and he took away my head-explody powers.

"About time you woke up, Johnny." Said the familiar deep voice. It was familiar, but he still had no fucking clue it was. His vision was clearing, but he could only see blur as he looked over towards the voice. Hey, if Im not in heaven then were the hell am I?

Four walls and a door way made themselves clear, but that man in the corner was still blurred, and slowly approaching. Hey, fuck off! Leave me alone! He tried to say, but his vocal cords weren't working.

As if on cue, cough erupted form his chest, clearing his throat and burning his vocal cords. "Get the fuck out of my room!" he yelled harshly, before reaching into his arm, pulling out the offending needle from his arm and throwing it towards the man.

Before Todd could react to Nny's yell, a sharp and bloodied needle shot toward him. He let out a high-pitched squee as it landed in the object in his hand. Red ice spilled from the cup onto the tips of his fingers.

"Squee?" asked Nny, his voice still sore. "It that you?" he reached up with a tired hand and whipped his eyes with it, trying to clear his vision.

"Yes its me!" Squee was slightly worried that Johnny may still throw things at him if he didn't believe him. "Nny, its me, Squee? That little wide eyed kid that living next to you? That one you told all those stories to about demon flesh eating babies?"

"Squee! You got big!" Johnny smiled at him. Really smile, not a smirk, an actual smile. Something only he would do towards that little boy almost 15 years ago. Johnny smile disappeared quickly though upon looking at the red liquid that was now dipping onto the floor. "Did I hurt you?"

"No, but you did destroy the brain freeze I got you. It's the best one in hell…. oh well. He set it on the corner next to him and wiped his hand on his red stained shirt.

"Wait, Im in hell?" Johnny seat up with a confuse look. "Then what are you doing here? Did you die too? Did that meaty dude kill you?"

"No, Im not dead, either are you. We are both in the inferno hospital in hell. " Squee took a big breath and approach the bed and set on the bottom. "Nny, you have been in a coma for over 17 years. Everyone thought you were dead. As you can see, I grew up thinking that you had died, and until about 6 years ago, I thought it was a good thing, but I got lonely. People are still as bad as they were before."

"Well I can fix them." Johnny had that insane look, like when here was about to prove his point though the throwing and destruction of a prevent.

"Things have changed since you tried to kill yourself…"Squee started.

"I wasn't trying to kill myself. After I cam back from my trip, I heard a voice calling me, and I waited it to shut up so went downstairs to see what was down there. I got to the door and I slipped and fell in, locking the door behind me. I locked myself in there and couldn't get out, so I was stuck there. That meaty freak had set me up." Nny insisted. "But anyway, Im out and alive now. I can teach you how to kill those freaks out in the world."

"Nny, there is one more thing you have to know. There is someone new living in your house…."


I told you I would update eventually! Im sorry it took me so long. School has been demanding and was draining my creative juices and on a few time, threathing my sanity and my ability to breath. But now that I had a chance to finish it I remembered that this chapter was the hardest to write, being so long and detailed. A lot had to happen.

Anyways, I hope you enjoyed it. Reviews are always a good thing. They make my brain work and refill my creative juices.

BTW…. to any of my Back From Hell fans, I think I know what Im going to write next, so be on the look out for another chapter.

ps. IM AWARE THAT MY SPELLING AND GRAMMAR SUCK!. I have been trying to fix them but some still get through. Please bare with me.Sorry but im not perfect.