The three walked into the bedroom and Alan turned his head to look at them. He then looked up at Fangurl with a nervous expression. "Don't worry sweetie, I'm right here," she whispered.
Alan sat up slowly as the doctors knelt down in front of him. They began to examine his eyes and mouth before asking "Could you please undress so we can look at the rest of your body?"
He looked towards Fangurl and she understood. Alan didn't want the doctors touching him, so she scooted closer to him and began to undo the buttons on the nightshirt. Soon Alan sat there in only the boxers that Fangurl had given him. She held his hand as the doctors examined his scars. "Was he sexually violated?" a doctor questioned.
Fangurl nodded. "We'll need to take him into another room and see if we are to get the proper diagnosis," the other explained.
Alan heard the phrase 'take him into another room' and began to cry. This meant that he would be alone with strangers, and away from Fangurl, his protection. The girl saw his tears and then gently asked "Do you want me to go with you?"
He shook his head up and down. Fangurl turned to the doctors. "May I accompany him so that he will hopefully cooperate?"
"Yes, please," one of them agreed.
"Alright, if you want to, we'll use the bathroom right down the hall," Fangurl suggested as she stood and helped Alan stand as well.
They took him into the bathroom and then examined Alan more carefully. "He's been more than violated, he's been brutally penetrated," one of the doctors stated.
"You were very lucky to bandage him up when you did, a little more blood loss, and he could've died," the other added.
When all the Shinigamis met back in Fangurl's room, the doctors gave the friends Alan's evaluation. "Judging by the hesitance of eye contact, shakiness, lack of trust, and ever-changing emotions, we have no doubt that Alan Humphries is experiencing PTSD. We verified the claw markings on his body to belong to demons, and he has been penetrated many times that his lower body may possibly be permanently damaged, and there could be future signs of infertility."
This time, the Shinigamis and Fangurl felt like crying. Fangurl did cry though; she buried her face in the brunette's hair and cried for him. Cruel demon bastards had stolen sweet, innocent Alan's virginity and very well may have taken away his ability to have children of his own. "What do you suggest we do to help him?" Eric questioned after a few minutes of silence.
"As of now, all you can do is help him get back to the way he was slowly," they replied.
After the doctors left, Eric, Ronald, Grell, and William promised to track down the demons before returning again. Fangurl told them to do whatever they needed to do, and she promised to take care of Alan.
Turning to the brunette, Fangurl whispered "Alan, I'm going to go take a quick shower, so just stay in here and try to relax."
"You're going to leave me?" he asked.
"No, I'll be right down the hall if you need me alright?" Fangurl checked. Alan nodded as though he understood. Fangurl grabbed some clean clothes and rushed to the bathroom; she knew this would have to be a quick shower.
As Fangurl showered, Alan continued to sit on the chaise lounge and eat a little more fruit that she'd brought in earlier. "Well, well, looks like we found our little toy didn't we boys?" a voice that sounded all too familiar to Alan said.
He huddled against the chaise lounge and began to mutter "Please don't hurt me, please leave me alone." But soon after, the brunette felt six hands touch his body again as he was pulled to his feet.
A hand covered his mouth. "If you scream, we will rape you until you pass out," a demon warned. Alan nodded fearfully. The hand was removed from his mouth and rough lips replaced it.
While the leader forcefully made out with Alan, another began to molest his lower body, while the other one was biting the back of his neck and running his claws slowly down Alan's spine. When they were through, the leader spoke up again and stated "Now you listen here Shinigami. Unless you want us to attack and murder that pretty strawberry blonde in the shower, you will abuse yourself for us."
"No, don't hurt Fangurl, please don't hurt Fangurl," Alan pleaded.
One of them took a knife from the tray Fangurl had brought up and handed it to Alan. "Then cut yourself," he stated.
The brunette's eyes widened, but he wanted to make sure Fangurl stayed safe, so he obeyed the demon's command and sliced the skin on his wrist once, twice, until there were about ten bloody marks on his arm. "That's good enough," the leader responded. He walked forward to the sobbing Shinigami, grabbed his face in one hand and said lowly "Just remember, we own you, you little bitch." He released Alan's face and threw him down onto the carpet. Alan began to sob loudly as he curled into a ball and held his arm.
Fangurl quickly rushed into the room and saw the mess before her. She hurried over to Alan and took him in her arms. "Sweetheart what did you do?" she asked.
"They made me do it," Alan cried.
"Who Alan, there's no one here, and if there was, I would've picked up their scent," Fangurl replied. Then she understood; Alan had a hallucination that the demons had come back for him and forced him to hurt himself, when it was really just a way he was coping with the situation.
She took him into the bathroom and bandaged up his arm. "They said they would hurt you if I screamed, so I didn't scream," the brunette muttered.
Fangurl held Alan's face gently in her hands. "Sweetie, nobody told you anything, you just imagined they did," she whispered.
"But it seemed so real, the voices, their touching, everything seemed real," Alan responded.
"Don't worry, it'll all be straightened out soon," Fangurl promised as she and Alan returned to her room. Fangurl had managed to get Alan to lie down and take a nap, but only if he could sleep with his head on her lap. She put him to sleep by humming a lullaby to him and lightly stroking his brunette hair.