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The intensity off the malice energies radiating off the Mississippi house, but now known as the Hell House, was almost overwhelming, so much so that Kai had to immediately open his link with Dranzer just so he could move up the driveway without passing out.

There on the front step sat Bryan, Spencer, Michael and Rick, all holding steaming cups of coffee in their hands. None of them looked like they had slept a wink last night.

As he climbed out of the van, Kai could sense fear, desperation and hopelessness in the auras of the two Americans. Both of which seemed thankful for his presence.

Tala let his eyes fall over the small group in front of him and frowned. "What the hell happened?" he asked, deciding that tact wasn't necessary at this point in time.

Bryan ran a wearily hand through his hair. "We had a hell of a night last night."

Then he and the others who had sat in on the investigation last night began to describe what they had encountered. Spencer took Tala inside to show him what they had managed to catch on camera, taking that time to cut out the moments of silences, adding together all paranormal events.

"Then the blanket was ripped off the bed and thrown at us, scaring the shit out of us at the same time," Bryan continued. "Then this voice, unlike any I've heard before, told us to get out."

"What did you do after that?" Kai asked, sitting between Bryan and Michael, Rick was leaning against the wall, staying suitably close to the dyed American.

"Well, I continued to try and communicate to whatever was in the room. I asked him if he was keeping the other spirits here, I received a loud thud in reply."

"It sounded like someone had taken a sledgehammer to the walls," Michael said, cradling his mug of black coffee in his hands.

"But that was nothing when I told him, it, whatever, that he should let them go," Bryan muttered.

"What happened?" Kai asked.

"It threw the bed at us," Rick answered. "So we got the hell out of there."

Kai's eyes widen. "Was anyone hurt during all this?"

"No, fortunately," Bryan said, standing up and stretching. "We gathered all our equipment and left. We thought it best not to provoke this being any further."

"The good thing about all this, that we caught it all on camera, recorded every noise and took plenty of pictures with the digital cameras," Spencer said as he and Tala rejoined them.

"How is everyone else fairing? Were they sitting in on the investigation as well?"

"No, they decided to sit this one out and stayed in the lounge room, although they did managed to take some pictures."

"Do you wish for me to inspect your findings?" Kai asked, rising to his feet.

"Whenever you're ready," Tala said.

"Now would be best," Kai said, walking inside, everyone else following.

He entered the kitchen, greeting the other members of the All stars along the way. He sat down in front of the laptop at the kitchen table, leaning to the side, giving Tala access to pull up the correct file. He sat in silence, jotting down notes on a blank piece of paper as the video of last nights investigation played out before him.

With each passing minute, Kai could feel dread settle in his chest. Watching this video made him realize that he had been right all along. This was no ordinary spirit. It could only be classified as one thing.

A demon.

A powerful one.

When the video stopped, Bryan handed him a handful of photos. Photos he had printed out that the others had taken during the course of the day and night. The photos showed what Kai already knew. There were three spirits trapped in this house, they weren't grounded, they were trapped.

Going through the photos quickly, Kai reached the last one and outwardly cursed.

The Blitzkrieg boys shared a look, then turned their gazes to Kai. It was not often that Kai curses, so they know that there was an ample reason for him to do so now.

"What?" Tala asked. "What is it?"

"I know what we're dealing with," Kai said, placing all the photos, except the one in his hand, down on the table. "It's a demon."

The room fell silent. The Russians shared a worried glance amongst themselves as the American team stared at Kai, shocked.

"Are you sure?" Spencer asked.

"Yes, very sure," Kai replied, lifting up the photo in his hand, showing it to the others. "It doesn't look like much, I know, but…"

The others gathered around the table, getting a better look at the photo. It was a picture of the darken doorway to one of the bedrooms, with a large white orb floating in the middle of it.

"That's a demon?" Eddy asked. "It looks like an orb of light or something."

"Like I stated before, it does not look like much, but I've been dealing with spirits my whole life," Kai said, placing the picture on the table. "This is the essence of a demon, Dranzer confirms it."

"What do we do now?" Max asked in a whisper.

"Since we know that we're dealing with a demon, we know that we can't cast it out, but, asking a priest to bless the house might work," Spencer said, gathering up all the evidence.

"Will it work?" Emily asked.

"What's the harm in trying?" Steve said.

Judy nodded. "I'll get in contact with the local priest immediately," she climbed to her feet and over to the phone.

As she spoke into the phone, the All stars wondered if and how this will work.

"This is what you should do," Bryan said. "Get a priest in here, let him bless the place and stay here for another week. I know the first thing you want to do is leave, but if the blessing works, nothing else should happen to you here."

"But why stay for another week?" Michael asked.

"So you can all be sure that this demon is finally gone and your free of him."

"Yes, thank you." Judy spoke into the phone, then hung up. "The priest will be here this afternoon."

"Good," Tala nodded, motioning for the others to start gathering the gear. "We're going to head back to the motel and sort through our data more extensively. We're going to see if we can find any information on the former owners or why this place was targeted."

"You're leaving?" Max asked, a edge of fear in his voice.

"Not at all," Kai reassured everyone. "I will stay here during the blessing. We are not leaving the country until we have sorted this thing out or until you all can finally rest at ease. Do not worry, we'll be a short drive away."

The All stars looked satisfied with the answer and nodded. They helped gathered the equipment, keeping the cameras they were given just in case they see something else. The Russians loaded up the van.

"Do you wish for me to call after the priest has blessed this house, or should I just catch a taxi?" Kai asked, as Tala climbed into the passenger seat, Bryan behind the wheel.

"Give us a call and one of us will pick you up," Tala said. "I wouldn't trust a cab." he muttered something and frown.

Kai looked confused while the other Russians sniggered to themselves. He shook his head, deciding that it would be best not knowing what the redhead had meant.

"See ya later, Kai!" Bryan called out as he reversed the van out of the driveway and drove down the street.

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A few hours later the church priest arrives at the house, carrying with him a black carry bag. Judy greeted him at the front door, the teens staying in the lounge room. They remained quiet as the priest carried a cross and sprinkled holy water around the room as he spoke a powerful prayer.

As he wondered through the many rooms, Kai and Judy followed. Making sure to stay out of the way as the Priest continued with his quest.

As the priest ventured upstairs, Judy pulled Kai aside.

"How do we know if this works or not?" She asked.

"You will know, believe me," Kai said. "You'll all be able to sense a change in the atmosphere."

When the priest finished blessing the house, he went around again, placing crosses with our savior Jesus, in many of the rooms. Soon after that, any many thanks from the occupants, he was on his way.

The atmosphere in the house has changed and a sigh of relief erupted from the All stars.

"It's over now," Judy reassured them. "We can return to normal."

After this drastic event, the American team and the Russian team has formed close bonds. The All stars eternally grateful for the Blitzkrieg boys' help and comfort during this exceptionally difficult time. The Russian's promise to remain in America until the week is up, when they have to return back to their mother country, but promised to keep in touch.

After the blessing, the house had quieted down and they felt it safe to return to their rooms, having a peaceful night sleep for the first time since they stepped foot in this place.

But a few nights into the week, Michael woke up in the middle of the night, with the urge to draw, his mind filled with images that if he didn't get them down on paper, he'll never get rid of them.

Thinking nothing of it, he started to draw, believing that it was some sort of a side effect to the trauma he went through.

He drew quickly, taking all the mental images in his mind and placing them on paper. He drew a large tree and a figure of someone underneath it. But as he continued to draw, he found that he began to feel really emotional and began to cry.

He wanted to stop drawing, he wanted to put the pencil down and go back to bed, but he found that he couldn't stop drawing or crying. Suddenly a image of a young man entered his mind and he began to draw it. It was then that he realized that this was far from over.

Mitchell was in his head.

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Another cliff hanger. Poor Michael, he's copping the brunt of everything, isn't he? Well, that's what you get for bugging me.

Michael: …I hate you.

Next chapter: Rick notices that Michael is acting strange. He rings Kai for advice and receives some shocking news.

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