Hello, blazingalex here. I hope you guys are enjoying this story so far, because I'm not going to stop. NOTE: There is a scene where Alex is possessed and controlled. This will be indicated with a double asterisk (**…**). There will be a change of POV, so watch out for that.

To recap, Alex came home, a new roommate, Hanna came out, Chloe is a couple weeks pregnant, a Gastly possesses Alex, and other shit. WARNING: Sexual themes may occur. This is rated M for a reason. I do NOT own Pokemon, or anything related in this story. Enjoy.

Chapter 8: 333 x2

Every day I have been experiencing periodical blackouts and every night the circle in the bathroom was being filled in one line at a time. It was forming a pentagram. All of us were growing anxious for the weekend.

I woke up in the bathroom again. This time, a stack of pancakes were sitting on the counter for me. I stood up and took the plate into the kitchen. I sat down and began eating my breakfast.

"Thanks for the pancakes Chloe," I said. She looked up from her own stack and smiled. Hanna and Taylor came out of their room.

"We smelled pancakes," Hanna said. Both of the girls sat down.

"Well, you're in luck," Chloe told them. "There is some batter left. You can make your own." I stifled a laugh as the two lovers stood up, grumbling. Chloe and I finished our stacks before Hanna and Taylor could start their own.

"I wonder what time it is," I said, checking my phone. It read 8:47 A.M. I put it away and stood up, grabbing Chloe's plate along as my own and taking them over to the sink.

"We should leave when you girls are done," I said, washing the dishes. "I'll drive."

"Uh, do you really think that would be a good idea?" Taylor asked me. "I mean, you don't want to have a black-out period while driving. It won't be good." She shoveled some pancakes into her mouth. Hanna was daydreaming over in her seat.

Hanna, I thought, hoping the Gardevoir will hear it. Stop undressing Taylor with your eyes. She quickly snapped out of her trance and glared at me. I put the plates away and sat down onto the couch. Once I sat down, my vision began to fade away.

"Fuck, not again," I said.

**I opened my eyes, my vision was red. I stood up and went into the bathroom. I stood in front of the mirror and looked at the pentagram that I drew. I then began the ritual.

"Exsurge, Domine. Tartara accipere super hoc mundo. Eorum animas. Non miserearis omni-."**

I felt a slap and I woke up instantly. I was facing the mirror. It began to grow dark with what appeared to be a Ghost type trying to escape.

"We need to go," Chloe told me. "Now."

We all got into Hanna's truck and drove into town. My vision started to fade away, but I tried to fight it. The Gastly was too strong for me, though. I blacked out in the car.

**I tried to escape the machine and finish the ritual, but there was a force preventing me from opening the door. No matter how hard I tried, the door wouldn't open. A Lucario turned to me and held me down. As I struggled to break free from her grip, the machine I was trapped in stopped suddenly. The Gardevoir and Pikachu from up front got out and ran inside of a building while the Lucario held me down.

An Alakazam appeared from the building, followed by the Gardevoir and Pikachu. I was released from the grip of the Lucario only to be bound together by an invisible force. I was pulled from my prison and dragged inside of the building. Upon entering, I was pushed into another chair.

Chloe's POV

"When did this start happening?" The Alakazam asked.

"I think it started when he got into a fight," Taylor told her. "Something took him over and he threw a 300 lbs. Ivysaur."

"And what about him being able to SEE the Ghost types?"

"Probably a little bit before that," I said. "Between him coming home from the hospital to the fight, he started seeing them."

"You came to the right place, then. I can help him, but I will need something in return."

"What is it?" Hanna asked.

"When you see Rose, tell her that her grandmother needs to start making those cookies again, and to bring me the cookie dough. I can't live without it." The Alakazam shuffled to a table and opened one of the drawers. "By the way, your kid is going to be a handful." I put my hands to my stomach. She pulled out some sort of instrument. It kind of looked like a magnifying glass.

"What is that?" I asked.

"This lets me see what is inside of him," she explained. "It shows me what I will be dealing with and how powerful it is." She held it up at Alex and looked through. "A Gastly, powerful, but not that much, ooh it will take a while." She looked up. "I'm going to need my water bottle."

"Here it is," Taylor said, holding a weirdly shaped bottle.

"Hand it over here, dear." Taylor handed the Alakazam the bottle. She opened it and poured some onto her hands. She then began to apply it to a squirming, possessed Alex. As the water touched his skin, steam started to rise from the affected areas.

"Is that normal?" I asked her in a concerned tone.

"Completely. Now, someone hand me my spoons." Hanna handed the Alakazam two spoons. She began to chant something.

"Arceus Domini, quod est spiritus, ex hoc, et dimittam," she chanted, over and over. With every word she said, a white light developed in certain spots on Alex. After she said it for the fifth time, a large, white light engulfed Alex's body. He began to shriek and scream in pain. He fell to the floor, the bindings releasing him, leaving him free to move around.

Alex's POV

I opened my eyes and found myself in a place that I have never seen before. My insides were in pain and I had no idea why.

"He should be good to go," a voice said. It sounded old. "He will no longer black out, but he will still see these Ghost types." I looked up and saw Chloe, Hanna, Taylor, and an Alakazam. Chloe stuck out her hand and I grabbed it.

"Up you go," she said, pulling me up to my feet. I looked around the shop and noticed a Pokemon that even I have never seen before.

"Uh, who's that?" I asked, pointing over to the mysterious woman.

"That is your guardian," the Alakazam told me. "The Froslass will protect you from the other Ghost types." The Froslass floated over towards me.

"Hello, Alex. My name is Chyanne," she said to me. She extended one of her hands and I grabbed it. My hands went completely numb as soon as I touched her. I pulled my hand away from her as soon as I could. I looked up and saw the girls look at me like I was crazy.

"Fuck me," I said. "Only I can see her, right?" All three of them nodded their heads.

"I will show up only when you are in trouble with the spirit world the most," Chyanne told me. "So you won't look crazy in front of your friends."

"Thanks," I said. She disappeared into one of the walls.

I'm sorry if this was posted late. I am starting to have difficulty on how to keep the story flowing. Remember to review and PM me if you want me to add anything to the story. Can Chyanne really protect Alex? Will Rose's grandmother make those cookies? Can I keep this story alive? Find out next time. blazingalex, out!