𝚉𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚊 M. Johnson
(That night)I popped out of my sleep in a cold sweat looking around my room. My heart thumped as I looked around the darkroom in fear.
I heard it
My picture on the wall fell making me jump with wide eyes. I watched the dark shadow in my body mirror in fear as it began tearing pieces of its face off.
"Zamoraaaaa." An angelic voice sang making me jump out of my bed and run full speed downstairs to the front door. I can do a lot of shit but that demonic shit hell nah.
Oh hell nah
"Hell, you goin." A deep voice said before I tripped going down the stairs. My body tumbled down landing flat on the cold wood floor. I winced before sitting up.
Lord please no
"This bitch said dat nigga name." I heard a voice behind me. I went to stand up only to get knocked back down. My mouth hit the floor making a metallic blood taste appear in my mouth.
"Fuck you goin Malani." It called out. I watched as it turned into a human revealing a dark skin nigga. He stared at me with a mug. I stared back while slowly sitting up.
"Fuck is you nigga." My attitude instantly kicked in. I went through all that shit just to see some stupid ass nigga behind it all. He snapped his fingers and shook his big ass head. My airways started to close up making me gasp for air.
"Watch who the fuck you talkin to Malani. Don't take shit but a quick second to end yo ass." He snapped his fingers making me cough.
"Not gone lie you kinda dumb. Why would you run yo ass all the way downstairs to the door when you got a big ass window in yo room. All you had to do was jump." Another demonic ass human nigga appeared sitting on the sofa.
"That is actually why you dead right now. Stupid decisions like dat. She was dumb for thinking she could put run Murdock tho." My head snapped to the wall seeing another one posted against the wall. He shook his head at the one on the sofa before looking at me.
"Yo sister bout fine as hell. Tell shorty I said wassup." He said.
"It's always the dead niggas I tell ya." Another one appeared on the ceiling with his head turned in the opposite direction. I gagged at the sight before looking at the Murdock nigga. He was staring at me while holding that doll. My eyes flicked from the doll then him.
This old bitch done released some evil shit in my house
"Watch ya self nie girl. Talkin bout my G-ma." I rolled my eyes and stood up from the floor. I stared at them for a split second before walking back upstairs.
"I was woke out of my sleep for this bullshit."
I mumbled opening my room door. I'm so relieved Zayln and Zaylee are at Zayln's friend's house for the night. I jumped seeing them in my room."How the fu-never mind get the fuck out." I got in my bed pulling the cover over me.
"Girl shut up we having a sleepover." I watched as he ran around my room tripping over my bean bag chair.
"Tk lay yo stupid ass down bro. Always doing some shit."
"Killa you always tryna be somebody daddy. To say you like dis and don't go see yo kids is a prollem." Tk said making the one on the ceiling laugh. He lost his balance and fell to the floor with a hard thump.
"Hell Murdock go." They looked in the corner. The doll sat in the corner of the room staring at them with a mug.
"Fuck you lookin at bitch." Tk went to pick it up only to be sent flying across the room. I chuckled and shook my head.
The fact I'm allowing this shit to happen is a prollem
You ain't got no choice
"You a bitch ass nigga." Tk walked back into the room holding his side. I look on the side of me seeing Murdock sitting up on the headboard.
Them and this gawd damn teleporting
Shut yo ass up...talk too damn much
Murdock mugged me making me look away to stop myself from saying some slick shit.
"Bro I'm bout hungry."
"When you no-BRINNNNG." My phone rang making me grab it. Murdock disappeared in the doll while the others disappeared in thin air.
"Damn you still up. Surprising." I rolled my eyes at Zayln.
"What Zayln." She snapped her head and stared at me.
"Excuse me luh bitch. Zaylee wanted to speak to you." She handed the phone to an excited Zaylee. She walked away with the phone ignoring Zayln's nagging.
"Wassup Zaylee." She looked around before looking at the phone.
"I had a dream again Zamora. You're not in the house alone." She whispered. I felt a cold breeze on my shoulders making the hairs on my neck stand.
"Be careful please." She hung up the phone before I could even respond. Zaylee is a very special child. It's like her dreams give her signs to shit.
"She not normal," Murdock spoke. I looked around the room seeing him sitting on my vanity.
"Yea she has dreams here and there but dat don't prove nothi- she a demon Zamora." My face dropped.
Oh hell nah
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