"NO, STOP, HARRY!" I screamed at the top of my lungs trying to make him put Harry down but It was no use. With a quick flick of the wrist, I heard a nasty crack sending chills down my spine, and with that Harry lied dead on the cement floor of the garage.
I felt the tears well up in my eyes but I held them back, I didn't want him thinking I was weak. He would go after me even more.
"Why did you do that." I gritted through closed teeth and my fist clench.
"Where's the stone?" He taunted almost mocking my time of voice. "And don't clench your fists dearest Elena."
I couldn't even look at the horrid figure standing in front me. I couldn't bear to do it. He had just killed two of my best friend and he's worried about some stone?
"I don't know what your talking about." I managed to say with a very low tone of voice.
"You know very well what I'm talking about." He slyly stated walking around Harry and towards me.
I backed up and he kept walking towards me. I eventually slammed into the wall and he was inches away from me.
"Tell me where the goddamn stone is Elena." He sneered placing both hands around my neck.
"I don't know!" I whispered as his grip tightened.
"TELL ME!" He screamed in my face and I began to loose my breath because of how tight he was gripping my throat.
I gasped for air and he go the message and released is hands and I fell to a heap on the cold cement floor. And he started walking towards Harry.
"I'm giving you exactly 48 hours to find the stone. If you don't have it by then you'll regret ever living." He stated and vanished into thin air.
I was still crumbled on the floor trying to regain my normal breathing pattern. Reality then slapped me across the face. Two of my best friends are dead. And I can't do anything about it. Some demon has been stalking me ever since I was little, I have no clue where the hell my boyfriend is. And I have to find some stone that I have no clue where the fuck it is or what it does. I just started to cry. I broke down in a pool of my own tears. I looked up at Harry's dead body laying there. I crawled over to him and grabbed his lifeless hand.
"Harry I'm so sorry." I mumbled and watched a tear fall onto his white t shirt. "This is all my fault. Everything. I should of never brought you guys here. I should of never kept that Ouija board. Everything I'm just so sorry."
I sat there for a while just holding his hand, and letting everything out.
"Goodbye Harry."
