Come and Play

Come and Play- Chapter 8

I grinned.

"Yes!!!! Wait..... What's the plan then? Are we both going to kill it, or will it just be you or me?"

Donald fell silent, contemplating for a while.

"We'll both do it." I interrupted his thinking. "I'm not sending you out there alone, OR boring myself to death in here again."

He smiled a bit.

"Okay. So all we need is a distraction for the soul sucker and someone to chant the spell. If we can do this right, we could be rid of this thing for good."

I nodded.

"I'll be the distraction. You can chant the spell."

He nodded.

"What do you say we go and get this over with?"

I took a shaky breath and stood up, trying not to look as terrified as I really was. But come on, a soul sucker? And we're just going at it without a thorough plan!

We slowly opened the creaky trapdoor, crawling through and up to the basement floor of the house, Donald clutching the piece of paper and me trying to mentally prepare myself to be a distraction for a killer.

My palms were sweating like there was no tomorrow by the time we opened the basement door and went out into the living room, quietly stepping and keeping our ears open.

We stepped quietly up the stairs, as we got to the top, I knew what my distraction was going to be.

It was crazy, and dangerous, but it was a distraction, none the less.

I opened the book, which I had managed to carry with me just in case. I opened it to page 72: a basic summoning spell.

I surprised myself with a hissing voice that didn't seem like mine as I chanted the spell from the book.

"Ala saaa....... Umu han. Alck someen awêann. Halo! Halo! HALO!"

Donald's eyes widened. A gust of cold wind blew back my hair. It smelled of sulfur, and it was difficult to breathe.

The demon descended to the ground, scraggly blonde hair, the knife, and her terrifying black eyes glinting in the moonlight.

"GO!" I screamed to Donald.

Donald snapped into action, starting the first few words of the exorcism. He only got to about halfway through the spell before I felt a plunging sensation in my stomach.

That sensation was followed up a stabbing pain in my head, like someone was tearing my skin off with razor-sharp blades.

I screamed a bloodcurdling scream, and buckled to the ground.

I saw Donald, rushing to me, all of the color gone from his complexion.

"Kella..... Kella! Stay with me!" He panted. "Please."

I was trying... I really was. But soon, the world faded to black.

But I heard these words before I drifted.

"You're mine now, Kella. Now we are REALLY going to play...."

AUTHOR'S NOTE:

Sorry for the late and short update! Things have been busy lately, with my birthday coming up (May 6th, if anyone cares 😜) and finals fast approaching. I hope you like! I'm REALLY appreciating all of this good feedback and I urge you all to comment, vote, and fan! Thanks! :)

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