My Satanica

Twisted.

Satanica's P.O.V:

"Satanica..." A soft voice spoke. I must be dreaming.

"Satanica..." The voice spoke again.

I fluttered my eyes open and sat up. I scanned my room only to find it empty.

What the hell is going on?

"Over here." A deep voice spoke up from the corner by my window.

I froze. Couldn't speak. I think I might have forgotten how to breathe.

"Why'd you run off this morning?" He tilted his head slightly to the side.

I just sat there, my mind was numb along with the rest of me. It was them. He who was in my house.

The man got up from his spot, making his way towards me.

"It's rude not to speak to your company.. Satanica."

I took a deep breath and cleared my throat. "Who are you?"

He laughed a little. "Wouldn't you like to know?"

"Of course I would. I would wanna know anyone's name who just shows up at my house at 3 A.M. and leaves their murder weapon in my bed!" I said folding my arms across my chest.

"You're overreacting. How do you know it was a murder weapon? I could've been using it to cut carrots or lettuce or tomatoes or maybe even some celery." He plopped himself down on my bed, fondling something in his hands.

"Oh, you find this to be humorous?" I raised an eyebrow. "What are you playing with?" I leaned in to get a closer look, but still couldn't make it out. It looked like a piece of thin cloth.

"Your Uh, I think dental floss?" He said holding up the material. My eyes grew ten times the size of my head realizing what It was. I snatched it out of this hands quickly.

"Hey! I was playing with that!" He whined.

"It's mine!" I said holding it tightly in my hands.

"Sharing is caring, Satanica." He said all cocky.

"This is my thong! You know, underwear!"

His mouth dropped and a look of disgust appeared on his face. "You women these days! Ugh! Why would you leave those out in the open?!" He complained covering his face. I wanted to laugh at his whining, but I remembered the situation in hand.

"Let me think... I live alone!" I put a slow on the word alone, as if he were dumb. "What are you doing in my house?" I pointed a finger at him.

He lowered my finger. "It's not nice to point, Satanica. Also, I just wanted to stop in, see how you were doing. Seeing how you are alone and all."

"How do you know my name?? Do you stalk me?" I questioned him.

"I suppose... I wouldn't call it stalking. I prefer the term... watching over. I've been doing it awhile now. I just decided it was time to introduce myself." He said laying back on my bed. "Have you been taking your medications?" He flashed a wicked grin at me.

"Well you're not doing a very good job at it! You haven't even told me your name, or how you know mine, anything!" I stopped to think a moment. "Don't worry about me, I can take care of myself."

He sat up. "Would you calm down? That's all stuff you will find out in time. I'm not worried about you, I'm just checking."

I, once again, forgot who he was. Not his name, but yeah you get it.

"Get out of my house!" I snapped.

He stood up and pulled me to my feet as well. I could feel my pulse quickening.

"I'm not here to hurt you, Satanica.." He paused for a moment. "I'm here to welcome you." He let me go and walked downstairs. Leaving me to wonder... welcome me to what?

The Unknown's P.O.V:

~A few hours later~

I kicked back on her couch. So cute. She thinks I'm leaving. I'm here to stay.

I can't believe she wears dental floss for underwear. Women are so gross these days. It's unreal.

Moments later I heard footsteps. Satanica must be awake.

She came down the steps sleepily and stopped at the bottom of the steps to look at me. She just rolled her eyes and walked to the kitchen. I got up and followed.

"How is it that you're not scared of me?" I asked poking her side.

"I don't know. You haven't really given me a reason to be afraid of you. Other than last night... you're just annoying. Playing with my underwear. Stalking me. Still in my house even after I asked you to leave." She went on.

"I am not stalking, I'm watching over. There's a difference. Those were not underwear. They were dental floss. I could fit the strings between my teeth if I wanted to." I said taking the banana she had peeled out of her hand.

"Hey! Are you just going to take everything of mine?!" She whined.

"Shush. There's more." I pointed to the counter.

She groaned and walked to the livingroom, I followed.

"We need to talk." I said sitting on the seat next to her.

"About what?"

"Why do you live alone, in the middle of nowhere, where no one can help you if you're in trouble?"

"I like the quiet. It gets a little creepy sometimes but I manage. You are the first disturbance I've had since I moved here. The only thing that posed as a threat, but just turned out to be a nuisance." She paused and turned to look at me. "How did you do that shadow thing?"

"What shadow thing?"

"I couldn't see you, but when you touched me I could see your arm." She said pushing her hair back.

"Your room was just dark."

"Oh... and what did you mean by you're here to welcome me?"

I smiled at her and stood up. "Don't worry about it." I patted her head before walking to the door.

"Where are you going?" She stood up as well.

"Does it matter? You wanted me to leave anyways." I grinned at her. "See you later on."

I left the house. I'm sure leaving her in confusion. She had a lot of questions... ones I couldn't answer honestly.. not yet anyways. It was too soon for her to know all of this stuff. I would just have to tell her in bits and pieces.. or let her figure it out.

A/N: (; hope you like it so far, my beautiful glow fish. ~L

Songs I listened to writing this:

Comfortably Confused~~ I See Stars
Animal~~~ Ke$ha (the billboard remix)