Love till Death

Chapter 1: Good Morning

As the intro already explained, Mira Wright is 17, and is being stalked by a (possibly pedophiliac) 3067 year old demon. This is her story, and how it ends I shall not say, but tears, lots of fucking tears okay...? I actually don't know.

Waking up in the morning with crust sealed eyes she sighed before looking over to her alarm that was screaming. "Ugh... Kill me now." She grumbled under her breath before rolling out of bed and stretching by her window, knowing today wasn't at all gonna be good, it was just a feeling she had in her gut, and those were never wrong.

Stripping out of her clothing she slowly pulled on a new pair of panties and put on her bra once again because she was too lazy to find a new one. Today she would wear a black T-shirt with jeans, because mainly, she didn't care about fashion yet, in the end would always get complimented by someone.

She pulled her socks on, walked out of her room and into the washroom to do her lady business. When she left she went to the kitchen to see she was the only one there, yet the door was open. She just shut the door, simple as that and made herself a bowl of cereal, it was her typical morning. Nothing was going on and she had an hour before she had to jump in her (shitty) car and drive to school. With a gulp she finished the leftover milk in her bowl, wiped off her mouth, and set it in the sink to soak.

Walking over to the front door she opened it slowly and took a step outside, looking at the beautiful weather, it all froze suddenly. She couldn't move a muscle, not even blink, nothing at all around her was moving and the wind completely stopped. The sky darkened, slowly going from a bright blue to a faint purple and then a bright blood red, the clouds just darker lumps resembling flesh and or blood clots.

The buildings around her began being pulled and twisted, the cracking and snapping of bones was heard faintly in the back of her head as a hand reached out to the sky from beneath the dirt. A second hand emerged beside it and it scraped and pulled up a naked grown man with dark bloodshot eyes and dirt and mud slapped and smeared all over his body.

"Fuck... I think I scraped my knee." The man groaned dusting off his legs before the hole he dug up from filled itself and the sky returned to it's happy blue with white clouds. Turning to face Mira his brow raised before he smiled and waved. "Hi there, your who I've been watching over... In the two years I was crawling and digging my way up here you've grown." He smiled before time caught up with it self, and Mira, fell forward, she had fainted... Well that was quite a shitty morning wasn't it?