Demons - Imagine Dragons Horror

I had to.

2 months had passed since the 'incident'.

I'd rather not talk about it but Dan kept bringing the subject up.

"Um Platz? You know that night you said I went missing and Wayne was acting weird, what actually happened? You keep giving us half a story and it's really annoying." Asked Dan slightly angered. I ignored him, I didn't really feel comfortable discussing any single detail about that night. It full on scared me, and still does.

"Daniel? Hello? Listen to me!"

"What? I don't want to talk about it. End of." I spat out. Dan just flopped down back into his seat with sheer disappointment on his face, he obviously knew I wasn't going to tell him anything more than I already had. He kept playing with his fingers whilst casually whistling and looking around the room. It was as if he was trying to annoy me so I would for some reason tell him.

"Listen Dan" Immediately as I spoke Dan's eyes made contact with mine and looked intrigued. "It's not that I hate you or anything, it's just that whatever happened on that night I just don't want to bring up. It was terrifying, all I could hear the night I went sleep was voices telling me to-" I paused. I had already said too much and you could tell Dan wanted to know the rest of the sentence.

"Telling you to what?" Asked Dan.

"Never mind. It doesn't matter. I might go and grab some food, you want anything?" I changed the subject. Just as I was about to stand up Dan grabbed me by the arm and pulled me down. He had a firm grip.

"Now Platz, whatever the hell happened on that night is creeping us all out, even to this day. It's even more unsettling knowing one of my own best friends won't even spit out a word about it. Not only that but  Wayne said he experienced some weird things as well, so has Ben, Aja and even me. So don't just assume you have had it worse off here. Tell me now." Snarled Dan, he had had enough. I don't blame him, I just wish he would give me time, even if it had been 2 months...

Either way, looks like I wasn't the only one who was keeping things from everyone, the whole band had also had things going on themselves. Just knowing that, gave me slightly more reassurance.

"Okay. Here's what we will do. Tonight at I don't know nine? We will all meet up in the living room and each take it in turns to tell each other what happened. I go last. Deal?"

Dan looked slightly annoyed at me going last, but politely nodded his head and said "Deal". There was no way I was comfortable telling everyone about that night, but in a way I had to.