Take Me

It was October 4th 1996 12:21 am and Y/N decided to travel to Connecticut by herself to finally visit her dream. The Conjuring Home. She has been obsessed with Bathsheba since she was a little girl.
Like Bathsheba Y/N also practiced witchery.

Y/N pulled up to the driveway of the house and turned off her car.

"Here we go Bathsheba." Y/N said with hope in her voice. Even though Bathsheba was a ghost, she had a connection with her that no other human was able to replace.

The home was now a historic memory. No one ever visited the house, because it was still actively haunted. Knowing that excited Y/N.

Y/N walked through the door and immediately felt Bathsheba.

"I can feel you Bathsheba." Y/N said closing her eyes and inhaling the stale air.

"I like you Bathsheba, a lot." Y/N said feeling Bathsheba's present more than she felt before.

"If you believe we can do something with this tension...do something anything." Y/N said feeling around the air with her hands.

Just then a ball bounced up from the cellar landing at Y/N's feet.
She smiled. She always felt they belonged together. She knew they were no different.

"You're staying with me forever my dear Y/N." Bathsheba said. Bathsheba made herself present, running her hands down Y/N's arm.

"I want nothing more than to serve you and live with for the rest of my days and on." Y/N said turning to face Bathsheba.

Bathsheba leaned forward and connected their lips.

"Mine." Bathsheba said after disconnecting their lips.

"Yours." Y/N said.

The door of the house slammed shut and Bathsheba lead Y/N to the cellar.

"Too late to turn back. You will live here and die here and stay here for the rest of eternity." Bathsheba said sitting Y/N down on a chair in the cellar placing a white cloth over Y/N's head and pulling tight.

Y/N gasped for breath as the sheet became tighter. This is what Y/N wanted. She was ready to serve Bathsheba, but why did Y/N feel so much pain in this very moment.

"I'm not letting you go Y/N you're mine forever." Bathsheba said feeling the life slip from Y/N. Bathsheba enjoyed the feeling of taking someone's life.

Y/N was different. Y/N was Bathshebas's soulmate her other half, her partner.

As the life slipped from Y/N Bathsheba relished in the power she now held over Y/N.

Y/N quite literally sold her soul to the devil.