The handsome Devin Davis has always been mentally advanced since he was a child. After surviving a near death experience at 13 yrs old, he hears a voice inside his head that ends his nightmares and becomes his best friend and guide to adulthood. How...
Devin laid back as Heather moved up and down on top of him. Strands of her long blonde hair stuck to her face with sweat as she dug her nails into Devin’s chest.
"Fuck! I'm about to cum! Ah!!" She yelled.
Devin lifted her forward, pounding upward as her juices covered his waist and she screamed through her climax. Afterward, she got off of him drained and he got up to remove the condom.
"You can stay over if you want," she said as he walked into the bathroom.
Devin ignored her and shut the bathroom door. He got in the shower letting the warm water ease the tension in his muscles. His eyes closed and the water no longer felt the same. Opening his eyes, thick red liquid puddled at his feet and his entire body was covered in the same liquid.
He turned off the spout and quickly got out of the shower. Moving the curtain, he grabbed his towel to wipe himself off but his surroundings took his focus.
What is going on? Ollie, are you there?
It was silent.
Devin wrapped himself with the towel and slowly opened the door. Heather was facing him...bent over on her bed. She had black horns coming out the sides of her head and fangs hanging out her mouth.
"Ready for round 2, baby?" She sat up rubbing her breast.
This isn't real...I'm losing my mind.
Snakes slithered all around her as blood seeped from the mattress. Soon he felt something touch his ankles...he looked down and ghastly hands with claws came out from the floor.
Two pairs of arms wrapped around him, rubbing his chest...then grabbed him pulling him to the floor. Devin struggled to get out of their grip while slowly sinking into the floor.
"LET ME GO!!" He woke up.
"Devin?! Baby are you ok?" Heather asked with worry on her face.
He looked around then immediately got up and got dressed. Heather looked confused.
"Devin, what happened?"
"Nothing, I'll call you.." He kissed her cheek and left her place.
That dream felt too real...what does all of this mean?
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Devin pulled into his building's parking garage. He sat in the car to gather his thoughts and calm his breathing. Laying back in the seat he closed his eyes while calmness took back over. Once he felt better, he got out of the car.
Ollie, where the hell are you?
He closed his door then saw Sophia standing in front of his car. But she didn't look like her usual self.
"Devin, why don't you love me?"
She had a blank stare on her face.
"Sophie, what are you doing here?"
She repeated what she said...and the words turned into a chant. She lifted up her hands, reaching towards him and he could see slits in both her wrist. Devin quickly ran towards her.
"Sophia what did you do?!"
Blood poured out her mouth as she fell into his arms. But just as she appeared...she was gone in a flash. Devin frantically looked around, his heart was racing and the calmness he once felt slowly disappeared.
He quickly ran into his place and locked the door behind him. His hands were shaking and he began to feel light headed.
Devin fell onto the couch letting his mind slip into slumber.
***
I woke up on the couch feeling like I slept for days. My body felt refreshed and energetic, causing me to get up and take a shower.
After dressing, I opened my laptop to check emails.
"What the fuck?!"
Three days had passed…
I slept for three days?
Searching for my phone, I knew it would be filled with voice-mails and text messages.
20 missed calls from my mother….I quickly called her.
"Devin, are you ok?!" Those were the first words she said.
"Yes, I'm fine."
"Why didn't you answer my calls?"
"Mother, I didn’t answer anyone's calls. I wasn’t feeling well, what's going on?"
There was a pause.
"Sophia killed herself. They found her in the bathroom with both her wrists slit open…"
I almost dropped my phone. My stomach sank and turned in knots.
"What? I don't understand."
"She left a note written to you. If you want it, come get it." My mother said, then hung up.
Sophia is dead, I'm hallucinating, slowly losing my mind, Ollie is ignoring me and now my mother is mad at me. What's next?.....
