Tricks

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I was on my knees crying my heart out. That moment replaying in my mind. The words "You did it it," pounding in my brain. Did I do the right thing? Why did I make him do this? Will I ever see him again? So many questions, will I ever get answers? My mom and Christopher were gone. I saw the knife on the ground and thought it should've been me. I made Christopher do something for my own benefit, he gets nothing out of it but to see what heaven looks like. I walked up the stairs and walked towards my room, when I heard a voice coming from downstairs. "Christopher?" I thought but it couldn't be. I walked down the stairs and saw this figure. It looked like a tall male but it was only a shadow. The shadow reaches out its hand and says come with me. "This must be Christopher." I thought so I tried to touch the shadows hand and it worked. Then I suddenly wasn't in my basement anymore. I was floating in a very dark space. I looked around and nothing in sight. "Christopher! Where did you go?" Then suddenly a puff of smoke appeared and I started to smile, "he's really back." Then my smile faded. It was the demon I fought. The demon who was inside Christopher. I had been tricked, it had outsmarted me. Then suddenly it felt like gravity shifted. I fell to the ground hard with a major bruise on my back. It ached and ached, until I suddey fell through the floor and into water. I didn't know how that was possible, but I couldn't swim with my back in so much pain, and I couldn't hold my breathe because I was too in shock. I swam even though it was painful as hell, but I had to keep going, for my own sake. I reached the top but something was pulling me towards the bottom. I couldn't fight it, I had to let it take me down, no matter what my destination would be. I thought that if this was the end then let it be, I'm done being Sherlock. I let it take me and held my breath until I gave out, but as I gave out I wasn't in the water anymore I was in the dark place I started still on the floor. My eyes were closed but I felt heavy breathing over my face. I looked up and that same demon was over me. It was scratching me, giving me wounds, and letting me bleed out when it suddenly stopped and left. I felt the pain, and it was very bad, but I felt the presence of arms holding me. Then I saw his face. Shockingly staring at him I thought to myself how? Why?

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