"Here demon, demon, here demon demon." Hollie said nervously as she walked through the dark quiet woods in Pennsylvania.
"Hah as you say so." a demon had popped out with his ripped up face and eyes as black as the black night sky during a full moon. He ran towards Hollie and she crept out shaking looking at the demon with a worried face mumbling "this is the day I'm going to die, this is the day!"
"What's wrong slayer? Are you scared much? Hah, you'll never make it out alive." the demon teased her with a soft tone.
"Well, here's the real question are you scared?" Hollie decided to comment back.
"Scared of you? Hah, well then miss, I'll tell you something. I'm not scared of a little baby child like you. So I suggest you give up and surrender so I can kill you. Okay?" the demon had suggested in an upset mood.
"Well the only thing I'm scared of is going into the bathroom after my brother is finished in there. But I guess I can say this, you should be scared because you know who I am? I am a monsters worst dream to dream of." Hollie stood up in front of the demon with a stake in her hand.
"Well you can't really say that scared in your dreams about Andrew." the demon chuckled.
"Okay, wait, what?" Hollie said very confused.
"Andrew, he's been crushing on you for a long ass time you know. Or do you not know? 'Cause I wouldn't be surprised if you came face to face with him before." The demon pulled out a bottle of Captain Morgan and a cigar.
"Excuse me? Is this Andrew of yours a vampire, werewolve, or a demon like you?" Hollie was so confused.
"Vampire, I mean you are a pretty girl you know. So, why can't like a scratched up demon like me? I won't bite, maybe slay you first then eat you up real quick. But you and me can find the way into the future and you know," the demon walked up slowly then stroked Hollie's hair, but before he could be warned she flipped him over and threatened, "If you ever touch me again you will be dead before you know it!"
"I doubt it, you're too sweet for this slaying shit, go back to the old days when you used to go to parties at night and have a decent night without the supernatural for once. You're too good for this kind of job you know!" The demon said in a forcing tone.
"I wish I could do that but the only way I can go back to those days is to die! I want to spend my life alive! Not dead, I haven't even graduated high school yet! Now who is this Andrew and tell me more about him!" Hollie yelled loudly.
"Hey miss, lower your freakin' voice! And anyways, Andrew is just a vampire guy, that has feelings for you! Not much to say 'cause I don't know as much as he does!" But before Hollie could reply she heard a voice softly flow through the woods saying, "Hollie, follow me, follow me!"
"I'm outta here!" The demon started to run but before he could get far Hollie had unfinished business with him so she threw that stake straight to his heart and said, "That's all you guys wanna do, run away from the slayer. Well now you'll die before you get far, before you get far." Hollie walked out of the woods into the streets of the cold fall night in Pennsylvania. She heard wolves howling, and screaming and yelling. But the yelling was coming from behind.
"Somebody please! Help me, things are chasing me! Help! HELP!"
Hollie ran toward a bright ball of light. She kept running and running and running until she realized, that she was in a hoax.
"Damn it, those ghosts are getting to me again." She then found her car and drove home. She walked up to her room and wrote in her diary,
"What has become of me? I am nothing but a slayer now. Nobody will ever understand what's happening to me. Never, ever. But Andrew? I'd like to come face to face with this Andrew and stake him. Well first question him, but still kill him. What supernatural falls in love with a slayer? But I have also have made contact with the Whispering Winds."
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Mystery / ThrillerHearing the wind in the sleepy hollow are frightening to young slayer, Hollie Mitchel. Knowing that demons, vampires, werewolves are after her hurt the insides. getting thrillers down your back, or chillers through the spine. are scary. explore the...