Ouija, Spirit of Death

CHAPTER 10

Knock
Knock
Knock

Suddenly all the noice stopped an I gained control of my body again.

I moved my eyes around the house to see chaos, some curtains had fallen down, chairs were also down as well and the big glass table was brocken, pieces shattered all over the floor.

Then slowly I went to check who was at the door and it was Kaylee, alongside Alex and Megan.

"What the fuck is going on here... " Alex said slowly in shock as they made their way inside the house.

I hadn't even realised it was that time, I thought it was still early and they were still at school.

I also had no idea why they came to see me.

"What are you guys doing here?" I asked with a calm and unbothered tone.

Apparently Kaylee spoke to them and actually managed to convince them that what I was saying was true, so they came to check up on me.

The sight they saw when they came inside the house was enough to fully convince them that I speak the truth when I say, I'm possessed.

I was really glad they all believed and came to check up on me, these three are really good friends I never ever want to lose we've been together since our young ages, sure we had our disagreements there and there but nothing could happen that'd ruin our friendship.

"So what are you gonna do now?" Megan asked.

I told both of them what we were planning to do and luckily Kaylee had brought some good news at last. Her father found a good exorcist but he's not anywhere near so he'd be able to get here the following evening.

I finally felt some sort of relief finally things seemed to be looking up. The sooner we do this the better. I was really tired of being tormented like that.

They all helped me clean up the whole house after that conversation. There was no hope for the glass table though, we picked up all the glasses on the floor and took them outside including the frame as well.

My parents got home late after work and were surprised to see the huge blank space where the table used to be but I told them everything that happened and luckily they understood.

I then told them about the exorcist arriving here tomorrow evening but they apparently knew already.

That's why they left early, they went to see Precious' father and they spoke about everything and what was going to happen, maybe that's why they didn't freak out much about the table, they knew it wasn't my fault.

Then from there everybody went to sleep.

And everything was good with me nothing weird at all happening. That scared me, that's how my life is now, sleeping without anything weird happening scared me, how absurd, everytime I slept without feeling any weird I woke up in a totally different state.

I eventually fell asleep...

Aaaaaaaaaaaaah
Aaaaaaaaaaaaah

(Loud screaming)

Followed by more screaming

I woke up instantly and rushed down to the dining room to see the sight of my mom screaming kneeling down with tears dropping down from all over her face.

I slowly moved my eyes down to see the sight of my father laying there helplessly, blood all around him, he's stomach cut open with guts horrifyingly coming out out his body, a huge cut as if bitten by a wild animal on the side of his neck, dead.

My father, dead, how could this happen.

My mom couldn't stop screaming with her hands and clothes covered in blood.

How come no one showed up could they not hear the loud screams produced from inside?

My mom turned her eyes to see me standing there in shock and tears watering from my eyeballs. She glared at me for quite some time in shock, her expression turned to that of a disgusted person, she looked at me in disgust as if I did something wrong, as if she would stand up in an intant and stab me to death.

Slowly I then turned my head and eyes down to look at my body, my clothes were red covered in blood, my hands, covered in blood, I quickly rushed in shock to the bathroom and when I looked at the mirror my face had nearly dried up blood all around it, mostly around my mouth.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaah!!!!!"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaah!!!!!"

I let out two excruciating screams of pain with my knees on the floor and hands covering my face.