Hell

Andy slowly got up, before helping Nica, seeing that they were back in Hell.

"I never took the time to really see this place." Andy breathed, and when seeing Nica's confused expression, explained, "I woke up in my personal Hell, not out here."

"We have to find Alice." Nica said, and the two started looking in through each cell door, seeing familiar faces that they've fought in the past.

"Chucky's here?" Andy asked, upon looking through one of the windows and seeing Charles Lee Ray getting shot by Mike Norris over and over again.

"Yes." Nica confirmed. "So are Tiffany and Glenda. Hang on, I think I've found Alice." Nica and Andy approached a door, and looking inside, saw Alice being possessed by Chucky and stabbing her grandmother.

"Alice doesn't belong in Hell." Andy said. "This room must be designed by Anuboll." Andy and Nica opened the door slowly, and went inside.

"Alice, stop!" Nica cried out.

"Aunty Nica?" Alice asked, turning around. "Why are you here?"

"We're your rescue party." Andy announced. "C'mon, you don't deserve this."

"Yes, I do." Alice cried, pointing to her grandmother. "I've killed grandma."

"No, that was Chucky, this wasn't your fault." Nica said. "It's mine-"

"Don't do this Nica." Andy interrupted, standing between Nica, Alice, and her grandmother. "We've already done this before, we can't afford to take another guilt trip." Snapping out of it, Nica and Alice nodded, and together, all three of them left Alice's personal Hell, despite the grandmother's protests.

"Now what the fuck do we do?" Alice grumbled.

"Alice!" Nica yelled, shocked at her niece's cursing. "Where did you learn that language."

"Well, you spend a couple days with a possessed doll, get yourself possessed by said doll, and are forced to watch yourself kill people, then get killed, you're bound to learn some things." Alice muttered. "In other words, I learned it from that fucking doll."

"Speaking of, I really am sorry that I had to kill you." Andy said solemnly.

"It's fine, you had no choice." Alice replied, brushing it off.

"Wait a minute..." Andy pulled out the amulet from Constantine again, and after seeing that the girl in front of them was the real Alice, he relaxed.

"How are you still eight years old?" Nica asked. "You should be thirteen right now."

"Don't you remember Janice?" Andy said. "She's still twelve, even though she should be in her sixties by now."

"I was taken back to the time before Chucky possessed me." Alice agreed.

"AND NOW, YOU'LL ALL DIE." Anuboll appeared in her true demonic form again, picking up Andy and throwing him into one of Hell's walls. Andy groaned, spitting out blood, and heard a scream that wasn't his.

"AHHH!" Nica screamed, crumbling to the floor. "Jesus, fuck!"

"Aunty Nica!" Alice screamed, running over to her aunt. "What's wrong?"

"MY UNDOING OF CONSTANTINE'S SPELL IS COMPLETE." Anuboll laughed. "YOU'RE NEVER GOING TO WALK AGAIN."

"Then why the fuck do you want her soul?" Andy asked.

"I AM GOING TO FINISH WHAT CHARLES LEE RAY STARTED." The demon declared. "ONCE I KILL YOU AND THE GIRL, NOTHING WILL STOP ME FROM POSSESSING THE WOMAN."

"Maybe you should stop talking and start doing." Nica growled, having crawled over to the demon. Upon reaching Anuboll, Nica pulled out the knife Lucifer gave her, and stabbed her in the foot.

"AUGH!" The demon screamed, kicking Nica away. Taking advantage of the distraction, Andy pulled out his own knife and stabbed Anuboll in the shoulder. Unfortunately, the blade became stuck, and Andy had to hold on as if he was riding a bull. All this time, Alice crept over to Nica.

"Take it." Nica wheezed out, handing Alice the dagger. "You have to help Andy."

"Aunty Nica, don't die." Alice said, beginning to cry.

"I'm fine. That bitch just knocked the wind out of me." Nica reassured her niece. "Now go." Alice turned back toward the fight, seeing that Anuboll had thrown Andy off her back, and glared down at him.

"YOU FAILED. NOW WATCH, AS I MURDER THE CHILD!" Anuboll yelled in triumph, but right as she turned around, she was met by Alice jamming the dagger in the demon's chest.

"Die, you bitch." Alice said with determination. Quickly, Andy got back up, and pulling with all his strength, ripped the dagger out of Anuboll's shoulder. Anuboll howled in pain, and when she turned around, Andy cut a deep gash across the demon's throat. Anuboll gagged, raising her hand to the wound, but nothing could stop the flow of the dark, black blood, and she fell over, defeated. Just for good measure, Andy pulled back Anuboll's head, widening the cut, and kept sawing with the dagger until the head tore off.

"WELL DONE, NICA PIERCE." A new voice boomed, causing Andy and Alice to turn around.

"Nergal?" Andy said, surprised.

"Before you get any ideas, we had a deal." Nica said, attempting to face the demon.

"INDEED. YOUR SOULS ARE NO LONGER BOUND TO HELL." Nergal announced, before carrying Anuboll's body away.

"What was he talking about?" Alice asked.

"I negotiated with Nergal to let us all go, in exchange for us killing Anuboll." Nica explained.

"I thought we decided no more secrets." Andy said.

"You found out anyway, what does it matter?" Nica muttered.

"What do we do with Aunty Nica?" Alice asked. "That demon bitch crippled her again!"

"I got an idea." Andy said. "I learned this from a friend."

"John?" Nica asked.

"Yep." Andy walked over to Nica, and placing his hand on her back, chanted, "Deambla enemi accisor rest suntar ute iterumma!" They all heard a loud snap, and Nica slowly got up, being able to walk again.

"I didn't know you were practicing magic." Nica said.

"We all have secrets." Andy said. "It was usually just this one, in case if you got crippled again. Like in this case."

"Thanks, Andy." Nica said, hugging Alice. "Now, let's get the fuck out of here." Nica, Andy, and Alice then grabbed each other's hands, and Nica flipped the Pentecostal coin. However, this time, no flames surrounded them.

"I don't understand." Nica said, looking at the coin. "Why isn't it working?"

"Shit." Andy realized. "Either it still needs to charge, or it could only be used three more times."

"So that's it?" Alice asked. "We're stuck in this shithole?"

"Not necessarily." A spiritual voice said, causing everyone to turn around. Just a few feet away, was a man with a pale face, a beard, and a green cloak and hood, appearing to levitate.

"Jim Corrigan?" Andy said.

"Jim Corrigan died months ago, when he was stabbed to death by multiple possessed dolls." The being said. "I am the Spectre. And I can help you get back to your world." The Spectre then grabbed Andy, who held onto Nica and Alice, and instantly teleported them back to the apartment in Chicago.