Chapter Twenty-Eight

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"It's time to get up." I mumbled to Alec as I rolled over.

"Didn't know we had plans today." He responded with a yawn.

"We didn't but you see we both know you have amazing power, but you are still not sure how to use them or even unlock them if you will." I propped myself up on my elbow, slowly leaning in closer to his face.

"Five more minutes." He smiled in my general direction, his eyes still closed.

Granting his wish, I sat up dangling my feet from the edge of the bed. I rubbed my eyes trying to command my head to stop spinning from sitting up so fast. I let my feet touch the cold hardened floor as I stood up and walked straight to the bathroom. I ran some warm water in the sink and splashed it on my face trying to rub away the rest of the sleepiness from my eyes.

"I need a vacation." I said aloud as if I was trying to be a normal person for once... or a person at all.

I chuckled at my own corny joke, making my way to the closest to find some type of clothing to put on so I wouldn't scare the house with my bareness. I pulled out a teal-colored hooded sweatshirt and some blue skinny jeans.

"This will work I guess." I commented as I pulled the shirt over my head followed by forcing the pants up over my ass.

"Everlynn?" I turned to the door as I heard my name being whispered.

"Yeah..." I whispered back not sure if I was just hearing things.

"It's Danielle. I need to talk to you like now." Her voice seemed to have an urgent tone.

I walked out of my bedroom door, silently closing it behind me. I followed Danielle through the kitchen out the back door.

"Are you okay?" I placed my hand on her shoulder, her back still towards me.

"I have a message for you." The voice coming from her mouth was no longer her own.

"What the fuck? Danielle?" I stepped back startled.

"Fletch is coming for you and your precious boy toy won't be able to save you. "Danielle turned to face me but instead of seeing the Danielle I knew I saw something sinister, demonic even.

Her eyes were black as night, the skin on her face cracked like damaged pavement.

"Who are you?" I question the mysterious being.

"I am the darkest of the dark. I am fear itself. I am Bacoorou." Danielle's mouth started to swirl with a demonic smile. "Fletch is coming to claim you. You will have no choice but to be one with him all of time. You shall never separate the unholy bonds he has planned for you." The dark presence possessing Danielle darted out of her body, letting her drop hard to the ground.

"Danielle!?" I quickly kneeled to her side.

"Wh.... Hmm. Yeah?" she responded confused as to what had just happened.

"Are you okay?" I had so many questions.

"Yeah, I think so. What in the hell happened?" she placed her hand on her forehead as if she had a headache.

"I honestly don't know what just happened. One second you were yourself and the next you were possessed. What do you remember?" I questioned her more.

"Not much, I know I had this sudden urge to talk to you in private and boom, I woke up to you asking how I was." Shock was written on her face as she felt so vulnerable.

"Shit. Alec." I stood up rushing through the door and down the hall to my bedroom.

"Alec?" I called out him name, cracking the door open ever so slightly.

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