"Be with me Lord, in my hour of need. Nor for the pestilence that walketh in the darkness. Nor for the destruction wasteth at noonday. Be with me Lord, in my hour of need. Because thou hast, made the Lord, which is my refuge, even the most high, thy habitation. 

Be with me Lord, in my hour of need. There shall no evil befall thee, neither shall any plague come night thy dwelling.

Be with me Lord, in my hour of need. For he shall give his angels charge over thee, to keep thee in all thy ways.

Be with me Lord, in my hour of need."

The Warrens, the Glatzers, Mr. Johnson and Ms. (L/n), sat in the living room, saying prayers for the innocent eight-year-old boy, that was held by his mother. The house they were staying at was all destroyed and scratched up by an inhuman force.

"Let's take a break, shall we?" Ed asked as he closed the book that he held. The living room was covered in candles, all of them illuminating small light.

The Glatzers went to the dinging room while the Warrens and Ms. (L/n) went in the kitchen.

(Y/n) leaned against the door frame and stared at the family.

"(Y/n), are you all right?" Lorraine said from behind her.

"I'm fine, It's just... I haven't seen anything like this before..." (Y/n) whispered. Lorraine looked at her in sadness, placing her palm on the woman's shoulder.

The experts walked towards the family and sat down.

"He can't take much more of this." The boy's father exclaimed, as Mr. Johnson led the boy to his room to sleep.

"He won't have to. Things will move quickly now that the exorcism's been approved. Father Gordon is on his way." Ed said, as Mr. Johnson walked back from the boy's room.

"Is he all right?" (Y/n) asked Arne Johnson.

"He's fine-!"

A scream ripped out through the house, alerting everyone in the living room.

Everyone shot out of their seats and ran towards the scream. All of them ran towards eight-year-old David Glatzer's room. Everyone ran inside his room, but couldn't find him.

"David!"

"David! Where is he!?"

Glass broke in the bathroom and screaming following in suit.

"David!" David's father yelled, body-slamming the door until it opened. In the bathroom, David crouched behind a bathroom counter. Father Gordon, now arrived, stood behind the family, looking at the poor boy in shock.

"What's happening, buddy? Are you okey? David, what's going on?" David's father asked as he tried to gently approach him.

The boy slowly stood up and stared at his father.

"David?"

David ran at his father and stabbed him in the leg with a glass shard. Screams ripped out through the house. David grabbed the glass shard in his father's leg and started to twist it. He ripped out the shard, getting ready to stab again.

"No!" (Y/n) yelled, grabbing the boy and his armed hand. The boy started to scream and trash around in the woman's hold.

"Father, we need to do this now!" Ed yelled.

"Okey, let's get him down to the car and we'll drive him to the church!" Father Gordon yelled.

"No, Father! Right now!" (Y/n) yelled. 

Everyone ran out of the room and went to the kitchen, but (Y/n) trouble getting the boy there. A force grabbed the boy and tried to pull him away.

"No! No! No! No!" (Y/n) yelled, pulling the boy with her. The force let go of the boy, but left large scratches on the wall.

Lorraine cleared up the kitchen table, as (Y/n) sat the boy down, grabbing his arms and pushing down.

"Grab his arms and don't let go!" (Y/n) yelled at the family.

The possessed boy screamed an inhuman roar and vomited.

"Save your servant who trusts in you, my God. Let him find you, Lord, a fortified tower in the face of the enemy." Father Gordon yelled.

"Put on your full armour of god, that ye may be able to stand against the wiles of the devil. Against the powers of the darkness of this world. Against wickedness." Lorraine said, the possessed boy clenched her hand, making her gasp and held her forehead.

"Lorraine, are you okey? What's wrong?" Ed asked.

"I'm fine." She said, getting back to holding the boy down.

The table began to shake violently.

"Lord! Send him aid from your Holy place and watch over him from Sion." Father Gordon yelled, splashing holy water on the boy, making him screach.

"Lord, heed my prayer." He splashed him again.

"Lord!" And again.

The boy yelled a distorted scream and everything went quiet.

Everyone looked around feeling a slight rumbling. Plated flew out of the cabinets, one hitting Father Gordon in the head, two flying towards (Y/n). She raised her arms to protect her head, but the plates crashed at the impact of her arms, making her hands arms bleed a lot.

"Mother of God!" She yelled. Wind flew into the room and knocked everyone on the floor.

"Father!" Ed yelled, coming to Father Gordon's aid.

"Ed, grab the book! Do it! Hurry!" (Y/n) yelled placing her bleeding arms on the boy, holding him down. He did as the woman said, now in front of the boy, yelling Latin at the demon, but the demon responded in laughter.

"It's not working!" Arne yelled.

David's bones cracked as he moved his body in an inhuman way, continuing to laugh.

"David, stop it!" His sister yelled, but he just laughed at her.

"Leave him alone!" Arne yelled.

"Arne, don't talk to it!" (Y/n) yelled.

"I said, leave him alone, he's just a boy, you coward!" He yelled again.

"Arne, I said don't talk to it!" (Y/n) yelled grabbing his arm, her blood staining his arm. The demon grabbed her and pushed her away from the others, slamming her against a wall, same doing for Arne.

David inhumanly stood up and launched himself at Ed, slamming him on the floor, choking him.

"I̶̛̺̒́̔̃̏̅̓̏͠'̴̢̝͕͖̩̣̺̉͛̒͌͠l̸̢̛̛̟̣̣̟͌̎̋͗̀̂̽͗ľ̴̡̰͉̬͎͎̲͇͈̹̈́́̇̃̈́̚̚͝ ̶̠̫͕̮͈͉͛̑̓͋̉̕s̴̨̖̪̖͍̖̟̬̠̫͆͌͐̓t̴͈͖̪̗͖͍̞̺͇͉̾̽̉̔̈͠ǫ̴̞̫͑p̸̧̝̭̘̯̮̹̯̘̓̋̎̓̓̀ ̵͖͓̈́͒͂̈́̋̎̂͛͠y̸̯͇͈̪͎̞̗̩̜̆͆̅̃̅̅͠͠ö̴̝̭̩̺̖͙͉́͘ṳ̷̧̳̟́̋̽͋̕͠r̶̨̖͉̥̓͒ ̵̺̞̗͔̳̬͍͍͎͒͆̔̔́ȟ̴͉͜è̸̡͙͓à̵͈̗̺͈̪͇̼̘̼̃̃̑͐r̷̯͗̑̀͋̑̀̕t̸̛̰̞̎̒̍͊͝,̸͔̱̹̥͖̺͎̻̾̽̀̔̃ͅ ̸͈͓̳̬̼͕̅͆̆̀͘o̴̘̘̓́͗̿l̷̛͕̅̉͒̈͌̌̕̚d̷̝̯͓͓̗̅̒͂͂́͒͊́̑͠ ̵̧̘͍͕̦̄̃͜͝m̴̡̖̘̥̗̯̼͈̈́̄͂͆̑͘͝ã̴̺͉͔̜̖͑͑̽̇̋͝n̴̡̢̯͉̞͕̗̑̒͜!̷̛̯͕͇͎̄̾̊̎̀"

"Hey!" Arne yelled, running towards the possessed boy, grabbing him and pulling him away from Ed. Ed clenched his chest, finding it hard to breath.

(Y/n) coughed, pulled herself on her fours and looked at Ed and the boys next to him.

She coughed more violently, dropping on the floor, hearing the cries of others.

"𝙏𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙢𝙚!"

"𝙎𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙗𝙤𝙙𝙮 𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙡 911!"

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