Possession

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The girl  that stood in front of him was obviously his partner, best friend, the only thing that had kept him on this horrible earth for this long. But the voice that came from her was not the one that he had grown so attached to, no this voice belonged to something more sinister and retched that was only using her. "you two just couldn't stop while you still had the chance now could you?  You just had to keep poking your noses where they didn't belong. Well now you and her are going to pay, you'll get to watch as I make your dear sweet Kris spit up her own guts. "

The demon laughed as she finished her statement. "you do anything to her and I'll make you wish you had stayed in hell,  I'll rip you apart atom from atom. " Dave growled, even though he didn't want to hurt kristella he still had his blade in hand. Everything was quiet for a moment as they stood across from each other,  a smirk, a gleam of defiance in her eyes as she watched the ever so slight tightening of his grip on his blade.

Suddenly a a wide grin distorted Kris's features "You know, you just gave me an even better idea. Instead of killing her I'll torture you to death, and she can watch!" with the flick of her wrist a thick black smoke pinned him to the nearby wall. "As long as you don't hurt her you can do whatever you want to me." he gritted his teeth as he glared down at her, he hated the smug way she spoke and that grin that seemed completely unnatural.

Pausing for a moment she coked an eyebrow at him "You don't get it do you? This will be a fate worse than death for her, Evey waking minute she'll remember your screams of pain,  the look in you eyes as you take your last breath, and your blood, covering her hands. " he stayed silent as black smoke curled around her arm, a dagger appearing in her palm.  She raised the blade to his neck as she began to trace the veins that ran through it.

Chuckling lowly she spoke once again "I wish you could hear the way she sobs and begs me not to hurt you. It's almost like music to my ears." as she talked she pressed the blade into his neck making a shallow cut that trailed from his chin to his collarbone. The pain was sharp at first but faded to deep burning sensation after a second or two, "Fuck you, you sick twisted bitch." he responded through clenched teeth as she only smirked at him. "you wish you could darling."

She repeated the same process in random areas of his body, a few that followed the shape of his ribs, a couple more littered his neck and she had even take the time to carve a ornate spiral pattern into his stomach. Going back in to add to the piece on his stomach she stopped "stop it." she didn't seem to be talking to him anymore, "Alright be difficult then, it's your life you're playing with." Blood began to soak through her shirt near her stomach.

"Kris?" it took Dave a minute to register what was going on, Kristella was fighting back but by the looks of it she was coming out on the losing end. Dave's breathing was labored as he was still held in place against the wall, blood trickling for some of more fresh cuts. Kristella growled and yelled as the battle between the two of them continued on, thick black smoke pour from her mouth as she dropped to her knees.

Suddenly the black smoke that held Dave to wall dissapaited and he was dropped to floor with a heavy thud. Groaning he quickly took a glance at his wounds, before he could really think about it something pulled at his attention, kristella, she was still crumpled in front of him sobbing and wheezing. He crawled over to her wrapping his arms around her "Shh, everything is okay now. " She responded by leaning in to him "I-I'm so sorry." she coughed up blood as she clutched her stomach, she was fading away fast. "Kris? Hey come on stay with me!" he brushed the hair out of her face as he layed back, her head in his lap. "Promise me something. Promise that even when I'm gone you'll still fight, don't ever give up." "I, I promise" now it was his turn to cry. " I love you." "I love you too." and with that she was gone.

He sat there still holding on to her " how can you make me promise something like that!? It was supposed to be me and you against the world! You can't just come into someone's world and make their life have meaning again just to leave!" she saved him, and now she was gone. Could he truly live without her?

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 22, 2015 ⏰

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