WolfsBane

A loud banging sound could be heard from the trunk of an old car that was parked inside an abandoned warehouse.
The inhumane rocking of the car was accompanied by a muffled scream.

"Shhh... Be quiet..."

One said as she slowly opened the trunk and pulled the poor lady out from it. The two suspicious characters that were wearing clown masks tied the poor lady in the middle of the floor where a big pentagram was scribbled.

"MSHGGSKKSSSSH!!!!"

The poor lady made a desperate attempt to scream but it was to no avail. One of her assailants had the heart to remove her gag but the first thing that she asked as soon as it was removed was,

"Is this a prank??? I know it was you, Cassie. That shirt is mine."

As soon as she heard her name, Cassie removed her mask.

"Ana, don't panic. We will just exorcise you, okay? Calm down. After all of this is done, we could just all pretend that none of this ever happened in the first place."

"What?!!!!!! You're crazy, Cassie!"

"NO! Look, you tried to strangle me with a belt last night. But don't worry because I don't blame you for that. You were possessed and right now we will exorcise that demon out from your body."

"No-----mmmpphhhh"

Before the lady named Ana could even speak another word of protest, Cassie already gagged her again with that same piece of cloth that they used before.

"So what are we gonna do next?"

"You have to pee on her?"

"No way!  I would never pee on my best friend! Jared, that's insane!"

"Then let us just all forget about this whole exorcism thing then because it was clearly written here. Instruction No.1. You have to mark the subject with your own scent."

ANA:        ____(O_O')_____
CASSIE:    ____(~_~")7_____
JARED:     ____(--,)_____

The Last Demon Slayer

It was at that time that Cassie realized that Dr. Smith was actually not the good 'therapist' as he originally thought him to be.

He was nothing but a SICK BASTARD!!!

THE LOWEST VERSION OF SCUM AND A TOTAL SHIT!!!!!!!

The more he told about his dirty little secret, the sicker Cassie felt.

And the sight of the two ghosts standing quietly behind Dr. Smith did not make Cassie feel any better.

Instead, it only made him felt more miserable.

It was like the two ghosts were there to await him.

Ready to welcome him anytime soon to join their ranks as the newest members of those who died and fell victim to Dr. Smith's hand.

The room was now spinning and Cassie's eyesight was also starting to turn fuzzy.

All he could hear was the sound of his own choking as he tried hard to gasped for air.

His strength was also starting to wane.

The only time they're on the same boat