Hell 'N' Back

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"Elysian Fields isn't like Hades with alterable transmission portals so that makes it the only alternative," He drawled the last word before continuing, "to send Trevor back to earth, first agenda is to get past the barricaded fence and I believe Stark has a theory, step up please." He said and threw me a grave look before stepping down from the podium.

"Yes," Stark said as he jogged to the podium, "it's a theory because it hasn't been proved achievable. Trevor can walk through the corona of Elysium and Hades but that would be grave, too dangerous because he would be sighted at once by the scouts so that's aside, but I was also thinking; why not create a direct transimssive portal right in our exec; their execution room and theirs, it would definitely hasten up our transfer, there I can quickly alternate the portal, at least before an alarm is raised," He smiled and gave me a quick glance before resuming his theory, "again it's just a theory without any assurance of success." Stark concluded with a cocky smile.

He bowed slightly before stepping down from the podium.

The sentinel slowly walked towards the podium; the grim countenance never leaving his face, "Thank you Stark," He said with a very brief smile before grimacing, "Stark you'd follow Trevor to Hades and alternate the portal, quickly, and Green," He turned to a brawny, solid man on the left who painted his face with a scowl; he looked mean. "You go with Trevor and Stark to make sure they are safe and that way," He pursed his lips and widened his arms, "mission complete."

I smiled instinctually at him, I didn't really have a good reason to smile; I was in deep shit but anyway, I still smiled; cloaking the clothing pessimism.

"And Stark, uh, this portal you intend to create, what's the duration?" He asked.

"Twenty minutes max." Stark replied as he hurried to a chair.

"I wish you good luck." The sentinel muttered as he walked past me.

"Thank you." I whispered back.

My mother turned me towards her and pinched my cheeks, "Good luck darling." She said and kissed my forehead.

My cheeks went crimson and I sensed her affection. My eyelids flickered to tears and I pushed away from her; giving her twitchy smiles.

"Portal ready," Stark announced. "Quick, quick, we ain't got more than twenty." He said and I turned around to the portal- a red toroidal corona that glittered with dazzling lights, by the left it had a timer- 18:48( eighteen minutes and forty eight seconds) I turned back to my mother and gave her the goodbye glance before entering into the portal and appearing inside the execution space but that was a mistake; it had souls in it, they were in stained coats and face masks and they raised an alarm immediately they saw us, at least before Green concussed them with his thick fists and ran to the doorway to safeguard Stark and I from the vicious beasts that were sure to come, Stark on the other hand was already seated on a seat and clearly alternating the portal while I just stood- hyperventilating.

I was imagining how the alarm blared in Hades that made very ugly, grisly, uncomely demons to rush in with furious steps and grunts, but apparently they were all about ugly faces because it took just a punch to the face for them to kiss the ground a thud.

"Hurry!" I wailed in Stark's ears.

He raised a hand up to me and shushed me, "No, don't tell me to hurry because that's when the worst mistakes happen." He calmly said, like he was unaware of the life-threatening situation.

My eyes shifted from Stark to Green who caught a blow to the eye and was writhing in pains as he growled, he caught another one just on his sides as he let out an agonizing yelp.

God! Green's defeat sent ramming urine to my bladder and forced me to spew out a little and save the rest for Stark's defeat.

"Aw!" Green's groan past my ears and I shivered in fright.

"Maybe now's the time for the worst mistakes to happen." I gibbered amid zenith fright as I cringed back.

"Done!" Stark excitedly exclaimed and pushed away from the desk. "Go in." He smiled at me before turning to Green then clenched his jaws and fists.

"Get away from him!" Stark shouted as he advanced towards them; landing them futile punches that only made them grunt but it gave Green an opportunity to stand up.

I steered my gaze from them to the portal, said a few prayers before putting a leg inside and studiously bent over to enter inside the portal when I felt a hand hardly grip me, a rigid, solid, hard, satyrical hand pulled me out from the portal; lifting me up and turning me towards it- a floating creature with two goat-like legs and developing horns.

"No!" I heard my mother's hazy scream from their open portal.

"Satyr?" I mumbled my last words before a stunning clenched fist collided with my face and I fell to the ground.

Indefinite words crossed my bleeding ears from where I sprawled on the floor before two think hands lifted me from the ground and began dragging me to God knows where.

I was revived from my swoon by a loud, annoying voice, "Get him up!" His hoarse voice reverberated in my ears irritatingly.

I was forcefully pulled up to my numb feet as I felt rough fingers trickle down my face which was followed by a violent, vigorous, disgusting kiss and as disgusted as I was I flickered my eyes open; unglued my eyelids to a beast with a pug nose.

"No!" I cried as I tried to withdraw myself from Satyr's molestation and release myself from his demon's grip but my restraint didn't last long for I was subdued by a weakening slap that injected me with somewhat anesthesia and my head hung loosely from my neck.

"Stay still." He drawled gruffly and I knew immediately that it was Satyr.

My mouth opened and indistinct words flew out but I was saying 'please, let me go.' Yet I couldn't even hear myself...

A very unpleasant order crossed me and I got apprehensive, overwhelmed with ominousness, "Rip off his clothes!" The gruff voice ordered again.

My clothes? What for? I wondered as my eyes struggled to open.

It was at the touch of my jacket that I began to yell and violently shake.

"Are you deaf?! I said keep still!" Satyr barked at me angrily but that didn't work; I kept wringing and wiggling to snatch myself from the strong grip but unfortunately my clothes were ripped off; torn from my body and I was utterly naked.

Now my eyes opened and I caught a view of Satyr as he smacked his lips and rolled his tongue.

"Please- no- pleaseee!" I managed to shout as his hands fell on my waist and his lips furiously sucked on my neck.

I felt so lifeless and inanimate as Satyr pushed me to the ground and I felt my bones crack. He lay on top of me and widely spread open my legs.

I turned to the right and a tear escaped its duct, I was getting raped by a fucking monster!

My body stiffened at the touch of my organ, it was a stroke; Satyr lubricated it with his saliva and began stroking. I let out an agonized shout and my mind travelled back to the earth; Stacey- 'I've considered your dating proposal Trevor.' Then to my mother- 'fix things, right wrongs.' Then to Stark- 'Twenty minutes max.'

I had never easily given up a challenge ever and I don't intend to start now, even if it was the devil. I shut up my shout with Satyr's nose in my mouth; clinching my teeth tightly with his pug nose in it, I bit it very tightly till he growled writhingly and fell off my body and rolled on the floor excruciatingly and with that I jerked to my feet and started running.

"Get him!" Satyr shouted amidst mammoth pains as I ran away to no distinct place and I could sense the millions of demons that ran after me, pursuing me with irritating snarls and gnarls but I kept running; muttering prayers as I ran but was interrupted when a paw met my butt; a demon scratched me and it hurt, what do you do when hurt? Well I don't know about you but I shouted, I screamed bloody hell yet didn't stop running, in fact I increased my pace as I realized they were closed and with luck I emerged into the room- the exec, quickly closing the door behind me.

Green was lying on the floor- he was battered, he couldn't move and Stark wasn't there so I had to think, think so fast.

The demons were pouncing and thumping the door to get through and Green and I were out of minutes, my eyes fell on the timer beside the portal; I had less than ten seconds to transmit- eight to be precise so I quickly dragged Green by the legs to the Elysium portal and rolled him in, turning around to see that the demons had made their way through the door, they were gnashing and gritting at me and I also noticed how my time beeped, I turned from the demons; they slowly advanced towards me, then I turned to my portal, it beeped- Three... two... one...my feet impulsively leaped out from the ground and my hands stretched towards the dying off corona as the beasts ran towards me, zero... the corona disappeared.

Where is it? I wondered to myself as I lay on the floor, my eyelids flickered open and I browsed the environment hazily, feeling weak and tired.

I gasped affrightedly when an ugly beast bent to me with a scowl; it was in a white long coat, it looked closely at me and I saw it vaguely but I'm pretty positive I saw a spasmodic grin and that frightened me more because Satyr never smiles.

"He's awake!" The shout crossed my ears and I quickly looked around to people with gleeful expressions; people- human beings! But more startlingly was when my own father crouched down to me and smiled broadly amid laughter.

That was when I reached for the oxygen mask that was worn over my face and removed it; inhaling the invigorating air of the planet earth.

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