Demons. Silence. Demonic actions.

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*Clara's P.O.V*

"Hey. Astrid. Amy. Can you both come over please, my dad is in the sitting room, I told him that your both coming over so if people walk in it would just be you two, I have something for us to play" I was getting excited because I had gone out to buy my very first ouija board. The one thing that I would have contact with my mam with again and I was going to use it.

"Clara, hey. So what do you have for us to play!?" The excitement, from Amy burst through her, but the worst part of it all was that Astords's face was worried and a bit scared especially as she knew whatever I had gone out and bought was probably going to cause them some sort or form of hell.

"So I just want to say that there is something that you both need to do for me. I need you to promise me that no matter what I show you, and no matter what we play your both going to be here for me. Please!" I didnt want them to leave me if anything happened so this was the first thing to come out my mouth to them.

"Clara we wont leave you ever" replied Amy.
"Yeah, we wont leave you Clara. Just remember this for me too:

Pictures dont change, only the people inside of them do, Who ever told you life would be easy, I promise that person was lying to you.

Promise me you would remember that no matter what happens you will always remember that. Please," I could hear the fear in Astrids voice and I couldn't ever let her down.
"Ii promise. I wont ever forget it. No matter what happens from this moment on Astrid," I loved them all with all my heart and I hated lying to them. As I got them to sit on my bed I walked around to close my bedroom door and then I stared to explain everything to them.

"So for the month I have been wishing that I could talk to my mam again, because I miss her so much and everything I do I never really get a message back from her and I was having a sudden urge to get what I have bough and I have. For me home is a place that I can go to take everything off my shoulders, and I wish I could just say someone, someone take me home. But I cant because they would bring me here and this isn't home home is where I have my mam and my mam is not here because she is up there with all of the Angel's and it is breaking me every single day and no one can do anything about it. No one can, no matter what they say or do, no one will be able to make this house home to me. So I decided that I would go out to buy a.........." as I started to pull out the ouija board Astrid got a phone call from her anyday just to ask how long she would be.

"Mam can I just let you know when I am leaving so you know. Because I dont know how long I am going to be that's all, Clara just wants me and Amy to play a game with her and then I can come back after if you want me to I really dont mind!..........Ok. mam its fine I will be quick. Stop fussing about me please" As astrod hung up the phone I started to reveal the ouija board box and Astrid started to beg me that it wasn't what she thought it was.

"An ouija board. I know. But just hear me out please. Astird your nana and uncle passed away 2 years ago when you were only 16 tight? Amy your dad passed away only a month ago did in he? You both miss the people you lot so why not re-connect with them and talk to them through the ouija board, I promise I know what they mean to you because I feel the same with my mam. I miss my mam and she passed away 10 years ago in a car crash when I was 9 and I am nearly 19. And I wish everyday that I could talk to her. I cant not think about how much I wish she was here so I could just hug her every night before I go to bed and every morning when I leave for school. Because I cant. I really cant and why can't I? Because she isn't here with me. So I thought it would be best if I bought myself an ouija board that we could all use it to our own benefits. Please. Can we all just try it. We might be able to contact everyone we have lost." I begged them both and both matter how never mind bow much I begged them I knew it was no use at all.

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