Abijah
Abijah sighed. The lights were off. He sat in silence for a while, and looked up at the ceiling. That had to be Jasper that turned off the lights. Only he would do such things at these times. Abijah cleared his bangs from his face, to see better, and looked up. Demons generally can't see as well in the dark, but better then humans. Abijah's eyes could always, for some reason, see through the dark, clearer than most demons. Jasper was there, smirking, and holding the power switch down. Abijah smiled randomly, and said, "Jaz, I don't think that was necessary. Blythe was there with Aidan, and besides, as stupid Aidan might be, he would randomly untie the humans. He only plays with people he likes."
Abijah suddenly felt pain coarsing through his body, Not again, he thought. He felt as though gravity were pulling him down with a hundred times the usual amount. He clutched his heart, at where the pain was the most, at that given point of time. Sometimes his lungs started hurting, but this time it was his heart. The pains usually lasted for three minuets. Three minuets of torture. He barely managed to hold in his yell of pain, and hoped Jasper wouldn't notice anything. It's already happened six times that day, and that was unusual. Every single time, Abijah feels the pain, he hopes he finally gets to die that time. But he's counted one thousand, eight hundred, and thirty two times, it's been over a year, and he still hasn't died yet. The doctors suspected less than one year, but they had said there have been records of two years. Over the years, Abijah built up pain tolerance for these random spurts of pain. Normally he'd be screaming on the ground with Ariel next to him, but he's gotten better. He can hardly move with it though. But of course, he's also a demon, so it may take up to double the time of the amount said. Four years. Was he going to live up to nineteen at all?
The longest three minuets of his life passed, and the pain was gone again. He started breathing hard, but tried to make it so that Jasper couldn't see what was wrong. He's only known Jasper for about a week, and so far, every time, he's managed to hide these random spurts of pain, "Well?" he said as calmly as he could.