Part 2

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I wake up on my bed turning my head to the calendar. Thank the Lord that it was Friday two days ago. I get up and move to the bathroom getting ready for Church. It may seem silly but I actually really like Sunday. Not because I'm Christian but because it's like a mind reset. I just like getting ready on Sunday to prepare me for Monday. I glanced in the bathroom mirror to see if my hair was okay before going to my closet to pull out my clothes. It was a simple yellow dress with flowers over it.

I bounced over to my vanity putting on some light makeup. I check in my vanity mirror to make sure I look presentable before leaving my room. I walked down the stairs to the kitchen to make myself a quick breakfast. After eating my breakfast I walk out the door to start my journey to Church. Church felt longer than usual, maybe it was because I was trying to rush home. After Church I rushed home to start the summoning ritual. I need to get pink candles, an angel symbol, pink sea salt, a knife with my blood on it. I grab all of the stuff from the store and rush home to my bedroom.

 I grab all of the stuff from the store and rush home to my bedroom

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I follow the steps of the ritual and end up with this. I then grab the knife from the side of me and prick my finger. The symbols then start to glow around me as I start to panic. There is a pink flash before I see something in front of me. I step back before it mutters something. It then looks at me and says "Who are you?" I felt tears come out my eyes as I started bawling my eyes out while screaming. I heard her yell "Ow! My fucking ears!" but I didn't care what the actual, excuse my language God, fuck is in my room.

"Uhm, don't cry it's okay" I heard it say before I started calming down. "Who are you?" I spit out at this thing. I look at it up and down before assuming that it's a girl. She rolls her eyes at me before responding with "My name is Melody. You summoned me." I look at her in disbelief before mumbling "How- I didn't, there's no way... I could never.." "Well ya' did sweetcheeks" she scoffs at me. "But I follow the instructions right- there's just no way" I say in a panic. She says "Let me see the instructions." while holding her hand out. I give her my phone while backing up a little more. I see her look at my phone before saying "Honey.. you were supposed to put the symbol on the wall.." I snatched my phone out her hand and read it for myself. She was right, I was supposed to put it on the wall. I tense up and look at her about to start crying.

"Wait wait wait wait wait! Don't cry! What did you need an angel for anyway, I'll help you." she says, looking at me. "And why should I tell you, you're a demon." I said as I stared at her. She looks at me sort of calmly and says "Number one rude. Number two I can help you." I stare at her before saying "Sorry, that was rude of me, I wanted an angel to protect me." She stares at me before laughing "Angels don't protect. They're Vile creatures who kill innocent demons and judge humans." I blink at her and stare with a confused look.

"Angels kill demons who have done nothing to them just for fun and entertainment. That's how I lost my friend." she says while glaring at me. I look at the floor before mumbling "So, would you protect me..." My eyes lit up as I heard her say "I would... under a contract of course." I walk up really close to her face excitedly and say "Can we please make a contract!" She snaps her finger while saying "Of course... all I ask for is your soul" I look at the scroll floating next to while debating my options. If I do this I can never go back. I look back at her with determination in my eyes before saying "Let's do it." She says something to me but I was too busy signing at the contract.

Two necklaces appear and we both put on one. It was fine for a minute before this burning sensation came. I scream out in pain as I almost fall to the ground before I'm caught by Melody. I try to say something but then I see black.

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