Chapter 11 "The talk and the rest."

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by sarahthekiller100

by sarahthekiller100

Chapter 11 "The talk and the rest."

Monday, 5 December 2022

9:27 PM

SEA

"Hello?" I asked quietly, before my neck cracked painfully. There was a small growling noise as a figure walked up to me. He stopped right in front of me, the smell of blood and organs infecting the air as he bent down in front of me.

"Tell me what you know." It wasn't a question. I knew that much.

"Well, demons come from hell. Demons once ruled the earth in peace with the angels, but a massive war broke out. The four horsemen delivered scrolls to the humans who were left on earth. The humans used these scrolls to summon demons back to earth. The angels had no idea of the scrolls, so did nothing. The humans preformed the rituals on the scrolls to summon the demons back, in return the demons gave them everything their greedy hearts desired. One religious human however, they sealed the scrolls away.

Back in these times, the angels were seen as bad and demons were seen as good. The human sealed the scrolls away, and they were not seen for many millions of years. One day, the scroll of eyeless was found again. This was your one. The evil people had taken the scroll and stolen it. The ritual was performed and the sacrifice was betrayed. The stupid cult died. It was terrible to watch, but I was forced to. It was apart of the class after all. They poured the tar into his eyes, it ended up killing them. The ritual failed, and the cult kept trying until they all died. The ritual was passed on through every generation though, millions dying. Until they found a suitable host. You.

You should know the rest of the story from there." I muttered, before sighing tired. Jack seemed to process it all for a moment, before handing me a small plastic cup of water, like you find in the hospitals. I thanked him, before drinking the water rather quickly. After a while, Jack just nodded, before leading me to the exit. He handed me a small jar, before shutting the door on me. I was left with the small jar in my hands. It was about the size of a large pickle jar. I put it in my black hoodie pocket and walked to my room.

My wall paper had been replaced so it was pitch black, the windows had been bordered up, and my bed covers had been replaced with black bed covers, my pillow covers were dark grey and my covers were pitch black with a few white dots, like a starry sky. Next to my bed was a small bedside table with a small black lamp on the side. There was a small empty draw. In my closet, there was a mini-fridge. It was plugged in, and I put the jar inside, covering it up with the other clothes. There was a small desk with a roller chair. I looked in the 3 draws. In the first draw were some paper, pencils, rubbers, ruler and pens. In the second draw, there was a pencil case. In the third was nothing. I walked over to the bedside table, next to it was a bookshelf with lots of different books. They were all horror and diaries. Above the line of bookshelves, were 2 windows. Both being bordered up, with black block out shades and a small rope. I pulled the rope and the curtains opened, I pulled it again and they closed.

I grabbed out a random book and laid down in bed. I got comfortable, before I began reading it. After a long time, I was able to eventually put the book down, turn off the lamp and fall asleep.

Miekyla's (P.O.V)

I silently crept into Sarah's room. She was asleep, a giant book on her bedside table. I smiled as I crawled onto her single bed next to her. The bend dipped down under my weight, but Sarah didn't stir. I slowly crawled over to her, and curled up into a ball next to her, after a while, Sally walked inside. She was as quiet as a mouse, as she slowly stalked up to us. After a while she laid next to us and curled up next to me. I was quick to fall asleep, the warm feeling of safety engulfing me like a blanket as my world faded to a black comfortable silence.