A few hours later, Kree collected flowers along her walk. She didn't care if they were someone ele's roses. She finally found what she was looking for.
There was a big circle of dirt where she knew the insane asylum was. She put the roses on the dirt and stood there for a minute, "I will miss you," she said softly, "All of you." she thought of Jimmy, and a tear rolled down her cheek.
As if she could be heard, a soft wind rustled past her, and she thought she heard a child's laughter.
With a small smile on her face, she slowly walked back home.


The End.

Kree drank greedily of the glass and looked at her mother, and all teh words came out at once, "There was this old house, and this boy, James..." she started rambling.
Her mother looked confused, "Kree, there was no house. You were found in the middle of the field...alone."
Kree stopped midsentence and looked at her parents, "But it was real!"
"Get some rest," her father said and kissed her forehead, "We will discuss this later." her parents slowly exited her bedroom and left her alone...

-Epilogue-

When Kree woke up, she realized that she was in her own soft bed. Her parents surrouned her with concerned looks on their faces. When they noticed that her eyes were open, her mother hugged her, and her dad said solemnly, "I thought we lost you." He had tears in his eyes.
Kree wanted to ask for water, but her mouth felt like sandpaper, and she started coughing.
Kree's mom got the hit and quickly grabbed a glass of water off of her bedside table.

Kree gulped, wondering what she got herself into now. She lifted up the sword and looked at it. The letters on the sword were bright blue with the name, "Uriel" on the handle.
Just holding the sword made her feel stronger as she looked at Legion, "Come on. Attack, you coward!"
Legion growled as he ran towards her. She ducked as she held the sword above her head, and it slashed his arm. The big Legion seemed to crumble as all the little demons came at her. She held the sword up and started reciting the Lord's Prayer.
A blue light flashed all around her, and she heard screaming coming from above her. She slowly raised her head. Demons were bursting into flame and then disappearing in front of her eyes.
When they were all gone, a brilliant light came, and Kree closed her eyes. "It's okay now, child. Rest and peace be with you."
Kree passed out...

She looked into the eyes. That was the worst mistake of all. Everyone knows that the eyes are the key to the soul.
She saw fire in his eyes-fire and pain...and sorrow? Along with teh anger and hatred. It overwhelmed her and made her weaker.
There was a strong light-like Kree had never seen before. Legion screamed as teh smaller demons hid back in his carcass.
"Where there is light, there is no darkness." a sing-song voice said.
Legion dropppped Kree ont eh ground and shrank to the shadows. He hissed ominously. The light came closer to Kree. Kree was in awe, but she was still choking, holding her throat.
The light was upon her, and Kree felt warm. She felt like everything was going to be okay.
"Your faith must not be weakened, Kree." the voice whispered, but inside her head, it was strong, putting faith in her that Kree, herself, could now feel.
Her hands slid away from her throat. Kree did not realize that she was not choking anymore.
Something fell into her hands, and she looked down, "A sword?"
"It's been blessed," the light said, "Keep heart, Kree, keep heart." the light said as it slowly disappeared.
She slowly stood up. She wasn't the only one, though. Legion also stood up. He was smirking at her, "Your God gives you a sword against me? Funny how God sends a weakling like you to fight his battles."
Instead of fear, Kree was feeling annoyed, "Oh shut up and get on with it already."
Legion did not like her tone of voice and started circling her with a bunch of demon eyes looking at her from his stomach and chest.

In front of her was standing a huge demon, the size of the floor to the ceiling of the insane asylum. he was naked with big broken wings. The width was so long, Kree could quickly see that an escape would be impossible.
But what was even more disturbing was the fact that the ribs, the heart, everything was showing inside the demon. Inside the big, huge demon were a bunch of small little demons that almost looked like bats.
Kree took a step back. It suddenly seemed perfectly clear that Kree was going to die.
Legion laughed harder, "Scared now, are we, Kree?"
Kree knew that pretending not to be afraid was not going to matter. She was going to have to fight him anyway, but how?
She looked around. There was nothing. She was up against a wall-not even by the cells. There was nothing she could do, but pray.
"God, help me." she pleaded as the demons exited the core of Legion and flew around her.
The big Legion threw her against the wall, and Kree heard a crack as her head slammed against the all. She felt lightheaded as she lifted her head off the ground.
"God is not here." Legion growled angrily as he grabbed her off the ground by her throat.
Kree grabbed the hand that was around her throat. She could also feel the demons biting at her flesh.
They are eating me alive! Kree thought to herself.

-Chapter 7-

Kree walked slowly, looking around the darkened halls. she didn't think that the Bible she had found earlier would work with a hole in it, but then she wondered if the Bible would work at all.
"Jimmy isn't going to be easy to kill. He is younger, so he is a lot stronger." Naomi's words kept ringing inside her head.
Kree realized how stupid she was to be going into the war zone without a plan. However, planning strategy seemed useless against demonic ghosts.
She sniffed. The air smelled like sulfur, and she knew that whether or not she was ready, the war was on.
A green mist appeared, and Kree could barely recognize Jimmy, "What happened to you?" she whispered.
"I grew up," he laughed, "You can join me, Kree, and together, we can rule the world."
Kree raised an eyebrow, "In an insane asylum?"
"Don't you get it, you fool?" he growled, "This isn't Jimmy-at least not the Jimmy you know. This is Legion."
"Well, I've heard of demon possessed people, but never demon possessed souls." Kree countered as her heart started beating harder. She remembered all the horror  movies she watched with Legion in them, and they never ended pretty.
Part of the mist moved forward, and Kree guessed that it was a hand. It lightly touched her face, and Kree jerked back quickly. "Afraid, are we?" he laughed-again.
"No," Kree hardened her expression and closed her eyes, "By the power of the Son of God, I command you to leave." she yelled.
There was a scream and a ripping sound-light from the sky shooting in through the window, and it was gone. Well, the spirit was.

"Yeah, but-" Kree started, but stopped, not really sure how put her feelings into words.
"But Jimmy befriended you. He was a sweet boy when he first met you. But he's not a boy anymore. He now knows what it means to be a man. He chose his path, and you chose yours. He is no longer your friend."
Kree felt a cold wind, and along with the wind, she heard the words, "She's right."
Kree mentally hardened herself. In a matter of seconds, she almost felt completely numb. "You're right," her voice sounded neutral, and even she knew that she didn't sound like herself, "I must finish him in order to go home."
Sarah came out from behind her mother's skirts and looked at Kree, "You will do fine." she whispered and hugged Kree as she could without going through her.
Kree a cold chill go up and down her body, almost like an electric feeling. She nodded, but couldn't find the words to speak.
"Jimmy isn't going to be as easy to kill," Naomi said," He is younger, so he is a lot stronger. Soon, you will be facing head on with this demon," she paused and took a deep breath, "There's a possibility...that you might not make it out alive."
One lonely tear escaped Kree's eye, "Then so be it." her lips tightened, and she turned and walked away. She refused to look back, even though she knew that it would be her last time to see Naomi, Sarah, and Molly...

For a minute, it looked like Jonathan was going to be sick, and the mist turned different shades of blue, green, and red. Suddenly, a bright light cut in the middle of the mist and cut Jonathan in half.
His screaming echoed off the wall as he burst into flames and disappeared.
Kree was gasping on the ground, holding onto her throat. She was trying to breath, and her throat felt like there were bruises on it.
She fell even more to the ground a s she heard a childish voice ringing in her head, "See...I told you that everything would be okay." a light giggle.
"Who are you?" Kree gasped out in pain.
"I am Gerella-an angel of the Lord."
Just before she closed her eyes, Kree could see the baby face of Sarah with the halo above her. "Don't leave me." she whispered.
"You're fine," the angel knelt beside her, "but you're not done." She put her hand to Kree's forehead, and Kree felt renewed energy.
Kree sat up and leaned against the wall, "What do you mean I'm not done?" Kree looked at the angel.
"Jimmy..."
"Oh..." Kree was disappointed. She was really hoping that it would not come to this.
The angel nodded, "Do not lose heart, Kree. This is just the way it is. Finish him, and you will be done."
"But we're related." Kree had tears in her eyes.
"You were related with Jonathan, but you didn't hesitate with him." Gerella pointed out.

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Slowly, she said the one verse that came to mind as Jonathan raised his hand to strike again:

The Lord is my shepherd;
I shall not want.
He maketh me to lie down in green pastures:
He restoreth my soul:
He leadeth me to in the paths of righteousness
for his name's sake.

Jonathan started screaming as he started to fade in and out. He tried to back away, but he seed rooted to the spot.

Yea, though I walk through the valley 
of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil
for thou art with me,
thy rod and thy staff they comfort me.
Thou preparest a table before me in the 
presence of mine enemies thou anointest my
head with oil; my cup runneth over.

Jonathan growled as he threw her against the wall and started choking. Kree choked the words out with a lot of effort:

Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the
days of my life and I will dwell in the house of the Lord forever.

Psalm 23 (kjv)

-Chapter 6-

Kree walked slowly up the stairs. The sound her footsteps made were eerie and were the only sounds that could be heard.
It was way too dark for her to see, and Kree held on to the banister tightly as she felt her way to the next story.
As much as she hated to give out her own whereabouts, she needed to turn on the light so she could see. "Now I almost wish that I was a ghost." she whispered to herself, knowing full well that ghosts could see in the dark.
She looked at the ground. What she was looking for was hard to find, because of all the debris that was on the ground from her fight with Jonathan. Dust flew in the air, and Kree coughed for a minute.
"Aw, here it is." Kree smiled as she picked up the Bible and held it tightly to her chest.
She looked up just in time to see a bright green light fly at her. It hit her with so much force that she flew across the room and hit the room wall really hard.
She lay on the ground, trying to find the air that was knocked out of her. She slowly stood up and picked up the Bible. She noticed that there was a huge hole in the Bible as she looked through it to see the mist of Jonathan.
He laughed, and the whole building shook, "Where is your God now?"
Kree didn't respond at first, since she was still staring at the Bible. She knew it was not hopeless, and she had an inner calm that she could not explain.