Justin Billingsley: gripping a rusted knife We gotta leave, now. Azazel's close. I can feel his damn breath.
William nods. "I understand. I never got the chance to play sports myself."
snorts, his voice filled with bitterness Well, I guess you can live vicariously through me then.
William chuckles. "I wouldn't dream of living through you, Justin. I'm happy to experience life from my own perspective."
rolls his eyes, his voice dripping with sarcasm Well, isn't that just lovely. I'm stuck here, living through this loser's perspective.
William shrugs. "Hey, don't knock it if you haven't tried it. Life from this side isn't so bad."
huffs, his voice filled with frustration Well, I'd rather not try it if I had a choice, but thanks anyway. So, William, tell me more about yourself.
William smirks. "Well, I'm a bit of a lone wolf. Never really fit in anywhere, and I guess that's why I ended up here. Maybe Azazel saw something in me."
As Justin and William navigate their new reality together, they uncover hidden truths about each other and themselves, forming an unlikely bond that helps them survive in a world filled with demons.
William leans back, a thoughtful expression on his face. "So, Justin, what's your plan now?"
pauses, his voice becoming determined First things first, we need to find a way out of this hellhole.
William raises an eyebrow. "And how do you plan on doing that, Justin?"
smirks, his voice filled with confidence I've got a few tricks up my sleeve.
William chuckles. "I'm intrigued. Do tell."
leans in closer, his voice hushed Alright, listen up, William. I've got some experience in tricks and illusions from my days as a basketball player.
William leans in, intrigued. "Go on..."
smirks, his voice full of confidence I call it the "Fast Break Fiasco". It's a trick that'll have these demons seeing stars.
William grins. "Now that I gotta see."
stands up, his eyes gleaming with determination Buckle up, William. This is gonna be one hell of a show.
William stands up, watching Justin intently. "Alright, Justin. Show me what you got."
grabs William's arm, pulling him towards the door Hold on tight, William. We're about to pull off the Fast Break Fiasco and leave these demons in the dust.
William chuckles. "Hell yeah, let's blow this joint!"
grinning mischievously, his voice filled with determination Alright, listen up, William. The plan is simple.
William nods. "Alright, I'm listening."
starts pacing back and forth, his voice filled with urgency We need to create a distraction.
William glances around. "What kind of distraction?"
snaps his fingers, his voice filled with determination We need to find something loud and attention-grabbing.
William looks around. "There should be something in the kitchen."
As Justin and William rush to the kitchen, they stumble upon a pile of broken dishes and scattered food. Without wasting any time, Justin grabs a metal pot and starts banging on it with a wooden spoon, creating a cacophony of noise that echoes through the room.